Osiris felt that he had touched the door of a new world, and as long as he was given time, he would definitely break through in the power of the wood spirit and reach an unprecedented height.

It's just that he still has a chance to go back? Osiris's sneak attack on Zhang Qiyue just now has completely angered Lin Shaowen, and the dragon's scales are reversed, and he will die if he touches it.

He only felt like a man's back, and there was always a substance-like murderous aura that locked his aura. Lin Shaowen is indifferent by nature and does not hold grudges, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, even if you turn the world upside down, he won't care about you.

But if he gets angry, or holds a grudge against someone, it must be the result of undying.

His eyes widened, and his pupils turned green and glowed faintly in that moment. Long black hair fluttered and fluttered in the wind.

Between the ten fingers, a powerful energy emerged, rapidly spreading, including the hill of flowers and trees, on top of the hill, ten thousand trees were compatible, and a giant tree nearly five hundred meters high rose from the ground.

Even the hundred-meter-long Sky Dragon was just like a helpless child in front of the giant tree, the Sky Dragon and Osiris only saw a huge branch palm falling from the top of their heads, the Sky Dragon did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly spat out a breath of flame from its mouth, it did not believe that such a noble dragon would not be able to defeat even the lowest-level tree man.

In its eyes, plants were nothing more than lowly microorganisms that it could incinerate in one bite, but in the midst of the raging flames, the huge palm of its hand landed on the head of the sky dragon without pause.

Just like swatting flies, it directly knocked the sky dragon to the ground, and before the enemy had time to wail, the giant feet of the big tree stepped down again, this time, the sky dragon struggled to flap its wings to dodge, but from the ground under it, countless thorny thorns had grown at some point, and they were entangled in the body of the sky dragon.

At the bottom of the giant tree, several sharp wooden barbs suddenly stretched out, and one foot fell towards the top of the sky dragon's head.

At the moment of crisis, the green light on the top of the sky dragon's head reappeared, and a substantial wind blade shot out from the top of the sky dragon's head, forcing back the giant feet of the big tree.

The Sky Dragon finally struggled to break free from the shackles of thorns and flapped its wings into the sky. In the sky, a shadow flashed, bang, and fired two shots at it, knocking it down again.

Lin Shaowen's bullets in these two guns are not special, they are just the most ordinary iron bullets, and the spiritual bullets are not easy to come by, and every moment needs to be carefully crafted by Lin Shaowen.

But the Sky Dragon had already seen the power of Lin Shaowen's pistol, and when he heard the gunshot, it was like a frightened bird, the speed of the whole flight was suffocated, and his body had already subconsciously put on a posture of retreating.

And it was just like that, the giant tree behind the sky dragon had already rushed up again, it grabbed the dragon's tail with one hand, and slammed it directly on the ground with a bang, and the palm of the hand was pressed heavily from the dragon's belly, sinking ten meters deep into the ground, and the power was so huge that the earth trembled.

Countless more thorns entwined around it, and this time the giant tree grabbed the Sky Dragon's wings with one hand, and blasted towards the Sky Dragon's face with the other without mercy.

The blue light on the dragon's horns has been extremely dim, not only the physical strength of the sky dragon has been unsustainable, even if the most powerful artifact falls on a person who can't use it, it is in vain, the blue light is obviously some kind of treasure, several times for the sky dragon to resist damage, not so much to save the sky dragon, but to save yourself.

But this time, it seemed to have sensed that the sky dragon qi was exhausted, and it turned into a whirlwind and fled westward. Lingbao defected, this was the first time Lin Shaowen saw it, in the air where it left, Lin Shaowen's figure had already appeared, and he grabbed the blue light with a big hand.

Starting, it turned out to be a cyan stone, on which a character was written in extremely desolate and ancient characters, that character had an extremely familiar feeling in Lin Shaowen, and the bluestone trembled slightly in Lin Shaowen's hand, as if he wanted to take off his palm.

"What a weird thing. Lin Shaowen's hands flashed with green light, and he also carried the power of the wood spirit, and the energy contained in this cyan stone was so strong that he was ashamed of it.

And at this time, the battle between the Sky Dragon and the Giant Tree Man was also coming to an end, and without the protection of the treasure, the seriously injured body of the Sky Dragon was not the opponent of the giants at all.

Another merciless trampling, the sharp barb pierced through the dragon head of the sky dragon, and the plant that stretched out from the thorn began to consume the energy of the sky dragon directly from the inside, and this high dragon finally became the flower fertilizer of the most humble plant in its own eyes.

Almost at the same time as the Sky Dragon died, a pale yellow figure silently took the cover of the yellow sand, and its body quietly left as if it was skating on the ground.

However, Lin Shaowen's divine sense has always been locked on Osiris's body, how could he let it escape so easily? The huge tree man listened to Lin Shaowen's command and strode after Osiris, and from time to time the waving vines sprang out from the ground and grabbed Osiris.

Osiris painfully freed from the trampling of the Treants, and the protoss were reduced to digging a trench with their hands and diving down the lithosphere like a groundhog.

The giant tree stomped its feet and quickly released its branches, and its roots rushed towards Osiris, who was able to walk through the ground without knowing what treasure he had used.

In this respect, the giant tree is a little incomparable, after all, it is difficult to drill underground, and the temperature is too high, and the reproduction of green leaves is relatively reduced.

Lin Shaowen closed his eyes and listened, and finally shot a distant shot into the land not far away. This time, the bullet turned out to be earthy yellow, the power of the earth spirit.

Then he heard a muffled snort from the land, although Osiris was injured, he still managed to escape in the end, not because of how good his escape skills were, but because he had calculated that Lin Shaowen's attention would definitely be attracted by the sky dragon's things.

And such a thing as a retreat could not be simpler for Osiris, who was once the god of herding. The nature used is the power of plants that he was ashamed of in the past.

"I really didn't expect the power of the wood spirit to have such a big effect, haha, I finally understood, I was too reluctant to go to the end before, and now that the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" was born, Egypt is finished, and the Amazon rainforest seems to be very luxuriant, so let's go there and hide for a while. ”

It was a long way out for Olisses to dare to get out of the ground. However, he was afraid that Lin Shaowen would chase after him, and he was afraid that he would meet some enemies, so he didn't dare to use the flying technique.

As a cruel god of judgment, Osiris usually offends a lot of gods, but now his judgment scepter and life-saving flower are not in his hand, and his left shoulder was also hit by Lin Shaowen's last shot, and the entire left hand is completely abolished. If you encounter an enemy now, it will be a real whimper.

Fortunately, Egypt is now chaotic, with sandstorms, plagues, meteorites falling, and the heavenly punishment brought by the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" has plunged the Egyptian desert into darkness.

There are dead bodies everywhere, and there are many homeless refugees, whether slaves or gold diggers, who want to leave the desert at this time, and Osiris walks in rags on the desert like a down-and-out ordinary person.

Anubis had succeeded, which made Osiris finally a little relieved, his brother was reduced to the god of hell as soon as he was born, and he could not see the light of day in his eternal life, and only Osiris spread the faith for him. Now that he has gained such a powerful power, he should not treat himself as a brother badly.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take refuge in the Amazon or go back to Anubis, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is a group of people who look abrupt in the desert, two men and three women, two men are mediocre in appearance, one is still fat and fat, but the three women are as beautiful as fairies.

Even Osiris, who was accustomed to seeing beauties, couldn't help but be thrilled when he saw these three women, only the most beautiful chief priestess in the temple could be compared to the three women in front of him.

When he saw these three beautiful women, Osiris couldn't help but cry out in his heart, these people knew at a glance that they were definitely not simple characters, and now that Osiris was seriously injured, he couldn't see the depth of their cultivation.

But from the faint layer of yellow sand around their bodies and the faint momentum on their bodies, it was not difficult to see that the group of people in front of them was not something that Osiris could provoke, at least not now.

So he tried to show an ordinary appearance, his steps were shaky, like a stumbling traveler, almost about to lose his life in the yellow sand. He hoped that doing so would make the group ignore him. Because cultivators are arrogant, they will never be influenced by the life and death of mortals.

Conversely, the more dying mortals are, the harder it is to get their attention. It's like you can notice an ant crawling by, but if there's just a dead ant on the ground, you can just look at it and never pay attention to it.

But it backfired, and the group actually walked in the direction of Osiris, and they could faintly hear the crisp voice of a girl like a yellow warbler, but it was even more terrifying than the magic sound of hell in Osiris.

"Master, that old man is so pitiful, let's go help him. ”

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