Looking at the sea droplets, which had already transformed into their original form and become a pool of black and poisonous Gu worms, Shen Moli did not rush to deal with it, but first took out the branch that the Demon Sand Tree gave him and hovered it in the air.

The incision was upside down on the branches, and a little bit of Gu poison spilled out, but most of them remained in the branches and could not be expelled.

Shen Moli lightly raised her fingertips to her chest, closed her eyes and swirled rhythmically to start the method, under the movement of the mysterious magic of the words, a ray of blue light gathered more and more in her fingertips, hazy like a morning cloud, making people feel curious, I don't know what kind of power is born in the light.

Seeing that under the gathering of light, Shen Moli turned his finger into an orchid, and lightly moved in the direction where the branch was. In an instant, the Gu poison in the branches of the Demon Sand Tree poured out from the branches like thousands of crushed carbon powder.

Looking at the pile of Gu poison that had spilled from the branches of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli was completely unhappy.

The seemingly meager fingertip strength had actually consumed nearly half of her spiritual power. Such a weak aura consumed so much of her strength, so that Shen Moli didn't even dare to imagine how much spiritual power she would have to expel to complete the exorcism of all the Gu poisons if she expelled the Gu poison for the Demon Sand Tree.

Seeing that the Gu poison was expelled from the branches, what was completely different from Shen Moli's reaction was the number of Gu insects hidden in the tree holes and secretly snooping. They have no consciousness of their own, they are only poisoned by their minds.

Right now, I saw that someone would actually use a magic technique to expel the Gu poison, making them anxious to avoid Shen Moli.

In an instant, there was a rustling sound from around the tree hole. Shen Moli looked around, and saw all the black shadows drilling horizontally and vertically between the original flat tree walls, but there was no trace of them in a breath.

Shocked, before Shen Moli could continue his movements, a strange monster howl suddenly came from outside the tree hole. It sounds like a wolf howling and a tiger roaring.

The voice of the magic sand tree came from outside: "Little doll, it seems that those monsters are going to be dispatched." Whatever happens, you must hide in the cave and don't come out!"

After that, from the location of the cave entrance, Shen Mo could see that the bark of the tree was quickly closing in his eyes, and he wanted to seal the cave entrance.

With a quick leap, Shen Moli quickly jumped out of the Magic Sand Tree Cave under the bark of the tree, Ling Fei went to the treetop and said: "The tree elder said earlier that Mo Li should raise enough elites to resist the enemy, this great enemy is coming, Mo Li is naturally not good to shrink in the cave and do nothing." ”

Seeing the pretty figure that stopped on the treetops, the magic sand tree sighed lightly and said, "Little doll, you should know that those monsters are coming at you. ”

As he spoke, he heard a rustling sound above the canopy, and then, a miserable howl of monsters came from among the leaves, and the black figures of several monsters fell to the ground after wailing.

Looking at it again, those bloody monsters were already out of breath.

"Fragile little devil, I still want to take advantage of the high position of the sand slope to sneak attack, I really can't help myself!" The magic sand tree looked at the few monsters that fell to the ground, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, which was completely different from the appearance of the old naughty boy when he met Shen Moli before.

"There was movement in the forest. Shen Moli looked at the forest where the branches and roots converged, listened carefully, and instantly heard the abnormality in it.

Those magic sand forests formed by the roots of the magic sand trees had countless sharp thorns on the branches and roots. In the middle of each other, ordinary monsters should have died by the time they broke into the gap.

However, at this time, the strange movement coming from the forest was clearly the sound of a monster shuttling between the narrow gaps, and the wind trembled due to its speed.

"It's a sand snake. The Demon Sand Tree looked at the darkness, several black shadows wandering back and forth like long black lines, and the fierceness in his eyes was even stronger.

He glared angrily and shouted, "Gather." ”

I saw that all the branches of the trees were almost seamless in an instant under the roar of the Demon Sand Tree.

Under the piercing of the sharp spikes, Fang Cai's extremely sharp voice stopped moving in an instant.

However, the danger was magnified ten million times in the dark night, and the monster's offensive did not stop because of these two defeats. From above the canopy, in the root forest, countless strange sounds continued to sound, and gradually faded in the battle with the Demon Sand Tree.

Suddenly, from the barren sand in the distance, there was a sound of vibration, and wisps of mist with a disgusting fragrance diffused into the forest with the vibration, slowly spreading in the direction of the magic sand tree.

"Little doll, you'd better hide in the trunk of a tree first. Looking at the approaching fog, the Demon Sand Tree persuaded Shen Mo Li again.

The owner of that demonic fog, the Demonic Sand Tree, is all too familiar. Only in the sand region, the Demon Sand Tree had never seen a human race survive the invasion of that thick fog.

It is the only general left in the Sand Domain by the Demon Ancestor in ancient times, and for 10,000 years, the Demon Sand Tree has never been able to do anything with it, only that he has seen it kill the people of the Five Clans from afar.

The dense fog is not poisonous at all, but it is better than a thousand poisons.

The dense fog can take away all of a person's cultivation for his own use in the void that he can't find.

For 10,000 years, the dense fog has been hiding in the sand all year round with the help of such skills, but the realm of the Demon Dao has been improving day by day.

For the general hiding in the dense fog, although the Demon Sand Tree has tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it is not very sure to fight against it. Mosha Shu Su Ri seems to have no heart and no lungs, but in his heart, he sees things thoroughly.

He clearly knew that with the help of taking away other people's cultivators, his strength was completely different from that of a person like him who was cultivating day and night. If the predator's cultivation is high, the strength of the master of the dense fog will increase dramatically.

For 10,000 years, the Magic Sand Tree had no interest in understanding the dense fog, let alone the cultivation of the dense fog.

Wisps of thick fog curled from the roots of the trees, smashing the roots of the trees, which were already towering in the sky. The gap between the shaking caused the monsters outside the forest to move, and they seemed to be frightened of the strength of the master of the dense fog, and finally chose to leave while wandering.

On weekdays, in the sandy area, the monsters that live in it all year round also know something about the thick fog. Most of them had seen the horror of the dense fog devouring other monsters in the extreme distance, and they even avoided the dense fog during their perennial sand walking.

If it weren't for the difficulties set up by the Demon Sand Tree today, the removal of the dense fog was silent, and these monsters would have left long ago after sensing the movement of the dense fog.

It's just today's thick fog, but it doesn't seem to have much interest in many monsters. They stayed outside the forest, and the dense fog ethereated directly from above them, without paying any attention to these prey.

Seeing that they were ignored by the dense fog, those monsters who were still attracted by the Terrans who rarely appeared in the forest could no longer care about salivation, and hurriedly ran around, wanting to save their lives first.

Looking at the dense fog that frightened the monsters, although Shen Moli didn't recognize it, he could also guess a thing or two about what was hidden inside.

When the Demon Sand Tree hurriedly opened the tree hole and wanted Shen Moli to hide in it, Shen Moli even whispered a few words to the Demon Sand Tree very quickly, and after roughly understanding the virtual and real moves of the dense fog, he jumped into the tree hole again as if obedient.

A thought suddenly took shape when Shen Moli drilled into the tree.