The face of the man on the giant tree opened his mouth wide and roared, his voice full of disdain and anger.

The thick branches suddenly bent down and turned into the shoulders of a giant tree, and as soon as they stretched on the ground, they uprooted themselves. The plucked roots twisted and coiled like poisonous snakes, and finally formed three giant legs as tall as Lu Yang. On the canopy of the giant tree, which had been burned to the ground, the fluttering green flames gradually turned into turquoise leaves.

This tree demon was already seven or eight meters tall, plus two giant legs, Lu Yang could only tilt his head if he wanted to see its full picture now.

Normally, the strength of the monsters in the dream realm is proportional to their size, the bigger the stronger, but for Lu Yang, the ice tooth giant dog he encountered last time was not small. As for the dryad as tall as a three-story building, it was the first time he had encountered it.

Also, the pattern of monsters appearing in dreams is from strong to weak. The first monster is so big, and the danger of this dream can be seen. Although there are traces of the monsters created by the Nightmare Breath, for example, if they are attached to humans, they will produce low-level monsters such as Shadow Nightmares. However, the place where the nightmare aura appears cannot be predicted in advance, so it is difficult to predict what monsters will appear in the dream, let alone prepare weapons in advance to deal with something. And against monsters like the dryad, flame is undoubtedly the best choice. But the turquoise flames that swirled around the dryad showed that this guy might not be afraid of flames. So, what exactly can be done to defeat it?

When facing a powerful enemy, Lu Yang will use his brain instead of strength.

But Yang Lan didn't think as much as Lu Yang thought, raised the huge pistol in his hand, pulled the trigger, and three silver-white bullets roared towards the dryad.

The three bullets tore through the air like three dazzling silver meteors, spun and screamed, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the dryad.

The three bullets were barely in contrast to the Dryad's huge body, but it was these three bullets that easily tore through the thick and rough bark on the Dryad's forehead, leaving three tiny bullet holes. Then, centered on the two bullet holes, the blinding white light gradually stretched, and an explosion sounded.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and three large holes were cut in the dryad's forehead.

Dream Seal: Silver Trial!

This is the dream seal of Yang Lan's main attack. With the help of this dream seal, Yang Lan can say that her power has been transformed into a powerful judgment power, and the three silver bullets just now are made of this power. Although she grew up under the protection of her brother from childhood to adulthood, Yang Lan's strong personality never allowed her to enjoy all this comfortably. Especially after becoming a dreamer, she did not slack off in the slightest, but worked hard to improve her strength. In fact, in terms of strength alone, she is on par with Yang Wei.

Seeing the silvery-white light gradually converging in Yang Lan's hand, Lu Yang realized that the huge desert eagle in Yang Lan's hand was here to assist her abilities, not to use real-world weapons to kill dream creatures.

The dryad seemed to have been hit hard by the blow, and its two huge arms slumped down languidly, and the flames in its hollow eyes jumped. There is no more flaunting power just now, but a little more dignified.

It's clear that this dryad is going to get serious.

The massive body quickly shrank, and the leaves on the canopy turned into turquoise flames, which flowed to the dryad's arms, and finally formed a pair of emerald green fists.

The originally tall body was now only nearly three meters old, but the fists were the size of a basin, and they were still burning with emerald green flames.

Looking at those huge fists, the corners of Lu Yang's eyes twitched, but he didn't have the slightest expression of fear. As soon as the red light of his left hand shines, he is about to release the fiery terror claw.

At the same time, the Law of Madness that was held in Lu Yang's arms also bloomed with dazzling light.

Lu Yang only felt that the Flame Law in his arms suddenly surged out of a force, supporting him to release the Flame Terror Claw. The release speed is faster, and the amount of power consumed is also reduced a lot.

Lu Yang could feel that the Law of Flame was providing him with energy. This ability to accumulate energy and then release it is estimated to be the effect of the Law of Wild Fire.

Lu Yang didn't have time to think too much, because the dryad had already rushed over. The three thick legs made the dryad's charge extremely fast, pulling out a vague tree shadow behind him, and at the same time waving a huge fist, rushing towards Yang Lan.

The speed of the dryad was incomparable, and it was in front of Yang Lan in the blink of an eye. Yang Lan's face remained unchanged, and she raised her hand to face the tree demon with two shots.

Even with the Dryad's powerful defense, he didn't dare to resist the two silver bullets, and the Dryad withdrew one arm, slightly bent to protect the huge face, and slammed his right fist towards Yang Lan.

Yang Lan lightly turned to the left side of the dryad, easily dodging the attack.

The Dryad's thick left arm blocked the bullet's attack, but it also obscured his own vision. It wasn't until his right fist was in the air that the dryad realized that Yang Lan had turned to his right side. The right fist had already been thrown out with all its might, and the left arm was pressed by the right arm again, and at this time, the dryad could only watch as Yang Lan aimed the muzzle of the gun at its empty eyes.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, but three silver-white bullets were fired.

Lu Yang only saw a beam of silver-white meteors shooting into the dryad's eyes, only to hear the dryad's miserable howl, and three muffled sounds came out of its body in a row.

The dryad twisted its body slowly, and then suddenly knelt down in pain, its stout hands slowly drooping to the ground, and its huge mouth slowly opened, emitting traces of smoke from the explosion. A pale green, clear liquid dripped from its mouth, mixed with large and small pieces of wood and sawdust.

Lu Yang looked at this scene dumbfounded. Yang Lan's battle just now seemed simple and casual, but it required excellent awareness and courage, and she had to accurately grasp every opportunity. This is not a matter of luck, but of an unknown number of battles.

With a confident smile on her face, Yang Lan turned to look at the shocked Lu Yang.

Lu Yang silently stretched out his thumb, and the Yan Fierce Terror Claw also made this posture.

Seeing this interesting scene, Yang Lan was also interested, put up the desert eagle, and pretended to blow down the smoke that did not exist at the muzzle, like a western cowboy who had just won.

Yang Lan's naughty actions made Lu Yang no longer so depressed, and seeing Yang Lan's strength, Lu Yang was also full of confidence in passing this dream.

Just as the two of them encouraged each other, the two giant legs of the dryad slowly dispersed into the shape of a root, and re-penetrated into the earth.

Chapter 16: Blood and Fire

The dryad gradually regained its huge size, and the turquoise fist gloves on its hands dissipated into light smoke. The turquoise flame in the eye socket was extinguished, and only the empty eye socket remained.

Without looking at the giant face, the Dryad's current state was no different from the surrounding trees, only a lot thicker.

"Are you dead?" Lu Yang waved his giant hand and looked at the dryad kneeling on the ground.

"Let me take a look. Yang Lan's sweet voice was full of confidence.

A white glimmer overflowed from Yang Lan's beautiful eyes, and the color of this light was like the warmest mutton fat white jade, crystal clear.

Yumeji: Pupil of True Knowledge!

This pair gives people a sense of seeing through everything and being in control, full of mystical appeal. Lu Yang stared at Yang Lan's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but be stupid.

Chong Lu Yang smiled slightly, and Yang Lan turned to look at the wilted tree demon.

After just one glance, Yang Lan's little face turned pale.

"Run! This guy is gathering strength. ”

Yang Lan raised the Desert Eagle in her hand and frantically poured bombs at the dryad while quickly retreating.

A storm of silver bullets swept through the dryad, stirring up a flurry of sawdust. But it only cut through the rough bark of the dryad, and did not hurt the dryad's roots.

This series of mutations may seem long, but in fact it is extremely fast. Almost as soon as Yang Lan arrived at Lu Yang's side, a rattan whip with emerald flames burning on the surface shot out from the giant mouth of the tree demon.

The rattan tore through the air and whistled. Yang Lan raised her hand and shot three silver bullets, rushing towards the rattan whip with an invincible momentum.

The bullet collided with the rattan whip, but the result was a big surprise. The three bullets condensed by the power of judgment were directly shattered into pieces, turning into bits of white light and dissipating into the air. And the rattan whip still maintains its original indomitable offensive.

Seeing that the rattan whip was about to be whipped on Yang Lan's delicate body, Lu Yang struggled to urge the fierce terror claws, and his giant palm tightly protected Yang Lan's back.

This may seem like a simple move, but it's actually extremely difficult, after all, the Flame Terror Claw is made of flames. If Lu Yang makes a little mistake, let alone protection, it will be a question of whether Yang Lan can leave a whole corpse.

The Dryad Vine Whip's attack is not a whip, but a spear that pierces through the enemy with its sharp tip.

Poof.

Like the sound of a spear piercing through the human body, the rattan whip pierced Lu Yang's fiery claws. And the Flame Terror Claw was closely related to Lu Yang's left hand, and at the same time as it was pierced, a blood hole suddenly appeared on Lu Yang's left palm, and the bones inside could almost be seen.

The vine whip that pierced through the Flame Terror Claw was still undiminished, rushing towards Yang Lan's forehead.

If this blow hits, Yang Lan will be seriously injured even if she doesn't die.

But how could Lu Yang tolerate this kind of thing happening. Ignoring the injury and the pain of the heart, Lu Yang twisted his left hand fiercely, and the rattan whip that pierced through the claws of the flame was reversed.

The rattan whip slashed dangerously across Yang Lan's cheek, and a trace of turquoise flame took the opportunity to quietly contaminate it.

Yang Lan was startled, and wanted to slap her face but found that the flame had disappeared.

At this time, Lu Yang was suffering from the severe pain of his left hand being penetrated, and beads of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

The injury to my left hand before is almost nothing compared to what it is now.

Lu Yang wiped his cold sweat and thought with a wry smile.

Blood flowed all over his left arm, and the dream marks of the Flame Treadclaw gradually turned crimson, and the flames burning on it were like boiling blood.

Red blood and fire, reappear!

Above the vine whip, turquoise flames rapidly eroded the fiery terror claws. It turned out that the red palm almost turned green. But the moment the red blood flame ignited, the turquoise flame melted as quickly as snow touched fire.

There was no terrifying heat, only a beating red. A faint pink blood aura lingered, adding a strange magnificence to the Flame Dreadclaw.

The turquoise rattan whip was like a fuse, and the turquoise flame that had just flaunted its might was like the best gunpowder at this time, ignited by the blood fire.

The dryad seemed to be very frightened of Yin Hong's blood fire, and the huge mouth suddenly closed, biting off the rattan.

At the same time that the holes in the claws of the Flame Terror were refilled with flames, Yang Lan poked her head out from behind the Flame Giant Hand, and the silver bullets turned into silver-white meteors, attacking the dryad again.

The dryad raised its arms to protect its massive face.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire like a torrential rain, sawdust flew.

Lu Yang frowned, if the bullet didn't hit the Dryad's vital point, then it would basically have no effect. Yang Lan's offensive seemed to be like a storm, but in fact, it was just tickling the dryad.

It's impossible for Yang Lan not to know this, so what's going on with her current state?

Lu Yang thought suspiciously, and opened his mouth to dissuade Yang Lan.

Yang Lan's delicate body trembled slightly, the expression of fear on her little face condensed, and drops of sweat fell from her smooth forehead, even wetting the bangs on her forehead. The continuous release of Silver Judgment frantically consumed her physical strength, but Yang Lan just didn't dare to stop pulling the trigger.

Two turquoise flames suddenly erupted from Yang Lan's eyes, and the white light in her eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything disappeared, and the dryad gradually deformed in her eyes.

It was as if the dryad in front of me was growing rapidly, obscuring the sky in the blink of an eye. Then one rattan whip burst out, and under the splash of blood, she seemed to see herself die tragically in the rattan whip.

This scene burned all her fighting spirit.

His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and there were even tears of fear in his big eyes.

Seeing Yang Lan slowly squatting down with her knees hugged, sobbing from time to time, Lu Yang hurriedly stepped forward, and the scale armor on the Yan Fierce Terror Claw appeared, firmly protecting Yang Lan and him.

"Lu Yang, I'm ...... I'm scared. I just saw me dead. Yang Lan raised her head and said with a crying voice.

Lu Yang stared at the turquoise flames in Yang Lan's beautiful eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

According to Yang Lan's character, this kind of thing shouldn't scare her. So is the change she is doing now due to the turquoise flames? If so, how can she put out the fire?

Yang Lan's helpless sobbing made Lu Yang helpless and distressed, but fortunately, the dryad at this time was quiet, just tightly protecting the giant face with his two arms.

Extinguishing this green fire with water will certainly not work, so what should be used?

By the way, the green fire just now was burned by the red blood fire, and the dryad seemed to be afraid of this kind of flame as well. Then, the nemesis of the green fire must be the blood fire!

Lu Yang's face showed joy.