"Wow!ho!"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit is really cunning enough, taking advantage of the characteristics of human beings who love their own infighting, and sit back and watch the blood wolf, Jiang Ling and the evil rabble fight, wanting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the old Taoist priest deceived everyone by pretending to use the black scroll as a multicolored poison scripture and disrupted the plan of the 10,000-year-old tree spirit.

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit is the kind of spirit that gives up easily, it is a tree spirit that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

When it saw the blood wolf, Jiang Ling and the evil rabble fighting, it immediately stole joy and stole joy.

In this way, not only the enemy of one side is eliminated, but also the enemy of the other side is greatly weakened, which is in line with the idea of the Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit.

"Do you think I should thank you for helping me get rid of these spiritual cultivators, or should I love you more?"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit separates the thin vine and burrows into the corpse of the cultivator lying on the ground, fully absorbing the essence and blood to strengthen the dead vine and improve the combat effectiveness. Quietly, it silently completed an action, and instead focused on the blood wolf and Jiang Ling in the deadwood maze.

"Old dryad, you're too cunning!"

Jiang Ling couldn't help but scold.

In fact, he wanted to scold the 10,000-year-old tree spirit, and even wanted to beat the 10,000-year-old tree spirit, but in front of him, except for the dead wood and grass connected by dead vines, he didn't see the shadow of a big tree.

He looked around, desperately trying to figure out from which direction the Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit was making the sound, and if he did, then the chances of finding the Spirit Pupil would be greatly increased.

"Little brother, don't look around, you can't find my body, a large forest of dead wood is under my control, and you are all my prey. ”

Jiang Ling was taken aback, and thought, "This 10,000-year-old tree spirit really has so many moments, and it is not easy to guess my thoughts from my expression." ”

"Brother Blood Wolf, do you have a good way to break the deadwood maze, I used the Nine Turns Flame to break it once before, but this old tree spirit is too cunning, using human blood to smear the withered vines, my Nine Turns Flame is ineffective for these. ”

Jiang Ling leaned on the blood wolf and whispered softly.

The blood wolf didn't know what to do for a while, he wanted him to kill people and fight hard, he felt that he was a tough guy, if he was allowed to break the formation, it would be a bit difficult to catch a duck on the shelf, and it would be difficult for a strong man.

The blood wolf smiled bitterly: "I can't help it, I still ran out of the deadwood maze inexplicably before, this time the 10,000-year-old tree spirit is smart, and it is not easy to strengthen the deadwood maze!"

Jiang Ling looked helpless and sighed: "How good it would be if Brother Ye Han was here at this time, with his quick thinking and the serpentine sword in his hand, ten thousand deadwood maze would not be a thing." ”

"Little Brother Ye Han does have an extraordinary talent for Qimen Dunjia, but if something like that happened in the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley, he estimated that he would not be able to protect himself at the moment, let alone expect to come here. ”

The blood wolf had just hoped and then fallen into disappointment.

Jiang Ling's eyes were blazing, and he said: "Ye Han must be in the dead wood maze, he promised to come to the dragon pit to bury him, with his character, he will never break his word, I believe him!"

"I hope that little brother Ye Han will come safely!"

The Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit was a little impatient, and roared: "Nag family often go to the Netherworld Mansion to say, hurry up and make a move, I thank you for helping me get rid of the evil sect spirit cultivator, let you do it first." ”

The Deadwood Maze was surrounded by dead vines, like a solid cage, indestructible.

At this time, the anger was also a little suppressed, and the corpses of many spiritual cultivators were lying in the entire area, and the smell of blood was strong.

"Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit, my blood wolf will come to understand it first!"

The blood wolf is almost rested, and his physical strength has recovered a lot, and he is full of brute strength.

Holding the long knife in one arm, he roared, and slashed at it as quickly as he quickened his pace.

"Click!"

There was a snap, and the long knife snapped as if it had hit a rock.

The blood wolf was stunned and incredulously muttered, "This...... It's impossible, the withered vine has become so tough. ”

He held a broken knife, his whole body trembled, and he whispered: "The previous deadwood maze was not so tough, although I can't break it, I can also cut off a few dead vines, and the dead vines at this time are actually stronger than long knives!"

Jiang Ling was also very shocked, stayed by the side, and said: "It must be the reason for the blood, the withered vine sucked the essence blood of the spiritual cultivator and was strengthened by the aura of the human body, which is why it became so tough." ”

"Haha, you poor worms, how can my blood-stained withered vines be cut off by ordinary weapons?"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit let out a burst of scoff!

"I'll try to use the Nine Turns of Flame!"

Jiang Ling sat cross-legged, guided the aura to gather in his palm, silently recited the Nine Turns of Flame mantra, and soon released a tiger with fire all over his body.

"Go, Fire Tiger!"

The fire tiger received the order and leaped to its feet, rushing towards the dead wood and grass.

"Smack!"

Before it fell, five or six blood-stained withered vines slapped down, forcing Jiang Ling to control the fire tiger to dodge continuously.

After all, the Nine Turns of Flame Fire requires mental power to control, not only does it need to consume a lot of mental power, but it is also much more rigid than that of a spiritual cultivator.

Spiritual cultivators can quickly dodge attacks that may be dodged, and the Fire Tiger transformed into the Nine Turns of Flame takes time when receiving spiritual instructions.

"Bang!"

After the withered vine of the 10,000-year-old tree spirit is strengthened, the speed of its attack is significantly faster, and its strength is even more powerful.

The fire tiger was entangled by the dead vines, and couldn't get out, and because the dead vines were stained with blood, it was wet, and the flames of the fire tiger made a "snort" sound when they touched the blood on the dead vines, but they couldn't help the dead vines.

This kind of consumption was very painful for Jiang Ling, the fire tiger was constantly consumed by the blood on the dead vines, and Jiang Ling had to mobilize more spiritual energy to replenish it.

If it takes a long time, Jiang Ling will die of exhaustion if he doesn't break the deadwood maze.

"Little brother Jiang Ling, quickly take back the fire tiger, if you consume it for a long time, your body can't bear it. ”

Seeing that Jiang Ling's face was covered with sweat, the blood wolf hurriedly asked Jiang Ling to retract the Nine Turns of Flame.

Jiang Ling's heart was full of pain, and a black meridian was exposed on his hand.

"Not good...... The aura was consumed too much, and the five poison pills in the body attacked. ”

When he saw the black meridians floating in his arm, he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly withdrew the Nine Turns of Flame.

This is also what he is most worried about, the Five Poison Dao people were chased and killed by the woman in white and fled, and the honey yellow that can cure the toxin of the Five Poison Pill was given to the Spirit Pupil again, Jiang Ling was very worried about the outbreak of the toxin.

"Fire Tiger, come back!"

The fire tiger received the order and was about to jump back, when suddenly the withered vines gave birth to a lot of thin vines to surround the fire tiger, and tied the fire tiger with extremely fast movements, making it unable to move.

"How can I come and go as I want?"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit was furious, and controlled the withered vine to beat the fire tiger to pieces.

"Ahh

The fire tiger was scattered and injured Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and his chest ached.

"Ten Thousand Year Tree Spirit, dare to hurt my brother, I will cut off your dead vines one by one. ”

The blood wolf swung his long knife and slashed at the withered vines.

"Volley!"

"Hmph! Children dare to play big knives in front of me!"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit danced the withered vines and bombarded continuously, knocking the blood wolf away and hitting it far away.

"You...... The strengthened withered vines are so fierce!"

The 10,000-year-old tree spirit was complacent, and roared: "Your wounded and crippled are not my opponents at all, I advise you not to struggle, you will be killed by me at once, and get rid of the pain as soon as possible." ”

"Empty fart, even if I die, I won't compromise!"

The blood wolf and Jiang Ling were not lightly injured, panting heavily, and their luck stabilized the wound.

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