Just when Nangong was killing all sides, he was in the ice prison on the other side.

Su Manman suddenly asked softly: "Ah Zi girl, your brother is ...... What the hell are you doing? Why do you suddenly seem to ......" She pondered her words, "Your heart has softened, what the hell is going on?"

Liang Zi shook his head and was silent, but the smile on her pretty face had long since disappeared, replaced by a thick doubt.

Although it was very safe in the ice prison, although she had been teasing Xiao Mansen in her arms, at the same time, she had also been paying attention to the situation on Nangong's side.

Long before Su Manman asked, Liang Zi had already discovered that something was wrong in Nangong.

Originally, Nangong had a rune path to open the way, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, but in just a moment, he had already killed the strange plants of the Dryad.

With the sharpness of the "Liang Zijian", the three-zhang long sword is simply a big killer in group battles.

However, just when Liang Zi thought that Nangong had won the battle for this battle, just a moment before Su Manman asked, she keenly noticed that Nangong's movements suddenly became hesitant.

After hesitation, it looks sluggish.

Soon, the sluggishness became a very strange and complicated expression, and even if those strange plants attacked, they couldn't shoot back or spit back, as if they were ...... Can't bear to fight back?

Can't bear to fight back?

This guess made Liang Zi feel extremely surprised.

Based on her understanding of Nangong, this nerd usually reads a lot and paints a lot, so he is full of scholarly atmosphere, and he looks very easy-going and polite, like a good gentleman......

Such a Nangong is undoubtedly a calm person, a calm person, and a wise person.

However, he is definitely not the kind of soft-hearted and indiscriminate person.

If you push him hard, he'll be even more ruthless than you - the kind that won't kill you!

Especially at this moment. Nangong was facing a dryad that fed on flesh and blood, and the environment he was in was also surrounded by the dryad.

Nangong at this moment, will he be soft?

Liang Zi was the first to disbelieve it.

In fact, when he knew that there was such a tree demon living in this divine wood forest and Nangong did not have a fire to burn it to the ground, Liang Zi had enough reason to wonder if he had become delirious and his temperament had changed drastically.

But no matter how much Liang Zi doubted, the fact in front of him now was that Nangong not only burned the essence of the light. On the contrary, it really seems to be soft.

If it goes on like this, no matter how strong his body is and how magical his runes are, Nangong will sooner or later be defeated under the continuous attacks of the Dryad!

Among them...... What the hell is going on?

What did he see?

Don't...... Is Nangong really going to lose?

Many questions have been lingering in Liang Zi's heart, she is anxious, but there is nothing she can do. Moreover, she did not dare to act rashly, so as not to cause a greater crisis.

Is it really going to lose?

This question can be answered by Nangong himself. But he didn't have the heart to answer.

Because what he sees now is something beyond the imagination of Liang Zi and Su Manman.

In this battle, the dryad did win.

But Nangong didn't lose either...... He just couldn't do it.

Just when Liang Zi and Su Manman discovered Nangong's abnormality, Nangong himself had already discovered the abnormality in front of him—I don't know when it started. The plants in front of me have changed, no longer just plants, but ......

Person!

A living person!

"Dad!Mother!Where are you...... I'm so scared, it's so dark here. Jing'er can't see it......"

A little girl of five or six years old stretched out her hand to Nangong and groped. The eyeballs on her face were gone, leaving only two deep bloody holes. Silently shed blood and tears.

Nangong slammed the spirit, the sword in his hand suddenly hesitated, and the sword was about to touch the little girl's forehead before stopping.

But at the same time, another little boy clutched his chest and cried: "Brother...... Help me, my heart hurts...... Brother, help me, help Xing'er......"

There was a bloody hole in his chest...... The little boy's heart was gone, and in the blood hole in his chest, blood flowed all over the ground.

In the next moment, countless voices poured in like a tide.

There are old people, there are children, there are women, there are strong men...... All of them are living people!

They were all unarmed, crying, shouting, screaming, moaning, moaning in front of Nangong...... With a sour, frightened, poignant, or painful expression on his face, the seven emotions and six desires are varied, and the various pains in the world are vividly interpreted.

"Ahh

Nangong couldn't help but cover his head and shouted in pain.

He only felt that he was in purgatory at this time, witnessing the most painful tragedy in the world. Countless negative emotions welled up in his heart, like the most filthy muddy water in the Nine Abysses, infecting his soul.

Even if he knew in his heart that this was an illusion created by the Dryad, even if he kept telling himself in his heart not to be confused by the Dryad, but in the face of such a person and such an illusion, Nangong still couldn't give up his mind and couldn't do it.

Because they all seem so real, so alive, with blood and tears.

He knew that these people were illusions, but he also knew that these illusions had been real, real human beings, because ......

They've all been killed by the Dryad!

These visions are actually souls who died tragically at the hands of the Dryad and were enslaved by it for eternity!

The dryad is a combination of unjust spirits and trees, feeding on humans, devouring flesh and blood, sucking their souls and turning them into their own use, the more people kill, the greater their power.

How powerful the strength limit of the dryad is, Nangong doesn't know, but he knows that the unjust soul he saw in front of him has ...... Ten, twenty, a hundred, or more?

Nangong couldn't count them.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense souls in front of you...... There are too many people to be killed by the Dryad!

How miserable these unjust souls behaved, how sad Nangong's heart was.

As strong as the grief is, so is the rage!

"Ahh

Nangong raised his head to the sky and shouted.

His eyes were all red, and his heart was full of anger, and he just wanted to break the tree demon into pieces, and he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"Little Kunyu!"

With a loud shout, the little kunyu who was connected to Nangong's mind suddenly rose in response, and after a long roar, it turned into a soft light and integrated into his body.

"Ah Zi, look, your brother is ...... He's transformed!"

Su Manman, who was in the ice prison, exclaimed in shock, his face excited.

Liang Zi only nodded when he heard this, but his expression became solemn.

"It's going to merge with the little kunyu...... Are you going to fight hard again?"

Just in the midst of Su Manman's surprise and Liang Zi's solemnity, the light blue translucent phantom was suspended behind him, Nangong flashed his wings, and the whole person rose to the sky.

"Ahh

A high-spirited roar came from Nangong's mouth.

Before the roar was about to rise, there were waves rolling in the sea. So the roar suddenly turned into a dragon roar, and with a faint dragon might, it washed the entire Divine Wood Forest.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, all the unjust souls and illusions dissolved like the melting snow of the spring sun, and then revealed the real Divine Wood Forest.

The dragon groaned, but suddenly there was an exclamation not far away.

"Wow!"

"What a big chrysanthemum!"

Nangong in a rage seemed to be unaware of this, but Liang Zi and Su Manman in the ice prison heard about it for the first time.

Because of the illusion, everything that everyone sees is illusory. And now, the illusion has been dispelled by Nangong's dragon chant, revealing the truth.

Therefore, Liang Zi found that less than fifty zhang in front of his three people and one tree, there was a yellow figure with a blood-colored sword light, rushing back and forth.

Accompanied by a sky of flying flowers and broken leaves.

"Loser?!"

Liang Zi suddenly exclaimed.

This figure, isn't it who Ye Jianzang is?

I don't know if it's because of the principle of "negative negative gets positive", he, a big road idiot who doesn't distinguish between the West and the East, after wandering around in this bewildering Shenmu Forest for a while, actually killed the ghost here.

And after Liang Zi exclaimed, he found that just in front of Ye Jianzang, between him and Nangong and the three of them, there was a huge chrysanthemum in full bloom...... Ahem, it's a sunflower, swaying.

In the middle of the petals, there is no stamen, but there is a human face with expressions of panic, panic, and suspicion.

Looking at the huge sunflower in front of him, which was more than a foot high, Xiao Maosen in Liang Zi's arms suddenly said......

"Dryad!" (to be continued......)