Wandering the Sands, the Demon Sand Tree never needed anyone to intercede for itself in such a humble way. Its pride is medium, not only for its own requirements, but also for the expectations of its peers.

In the Sandlands, although it has not had much contact with the outside world, it has never done things with any prestige of power.

However, it has been in the realm of ferocious demonic beasts all the year round, and no matter how terrifying the demonic disasters are, it can also deal with them easily, and it is an invisible overlord in the sand region that no one can match.

In its world, people can only survive proudly until death, how can they be as groveling as the Sand Clan.

Although he doesn't have a deep friendship with the Sand Clan, even though he is a former companion, the Demon Sand Tree can't see the Sand Clan people so wronged for himself, even if it is for himself and Shen Moli!

Seeing the anger of the Demon Sand Tree and the insistence of the Sand Tribesmen, Shen Mo Li first shouted to the Sand Tribesmen and responded: "Wait for you to get up first, kneeling like this will affect my treatment." People in the world say that men have gold under their feet, but I think that both men and women in the world have dignity under their knees. The things of the world cannot be solved by kneeling, and if you can't afford to get up, you can wait for your own assessment. ”

Shen Moli had no choice but to take a breath and say so many words, but in fact, he consumed more spiritual energy than half a year of cultivation. At the most critical moment of healing the Demon Sand Tree, she didn't plan to say more, it was just a bad thing that the good intentions of the Sand people did, so Shen Moli had no choice but to open her mouth and persuade the Sand people to get up.

At the same time, seeing that the Demon Sand Tree was still shaking the treetops that were as weak as possible, and pointed a sharp blade at his neck, Shen Moli reluctantly continued to lower his voice and said, "Old Shu, if you have anything to say, I'll tell you after the injury heals." Otherwise, I'm afraid that before you finish your words, these people's actions will make your heart beat up first. ”

The half-joking, half-serious words made the treetop where the magic sand tree was holding the blade pause slightly, and then looked at his body.

At this time, the trunk of the Demon Sand Tree was gradually losing its luster, although it became extremely dry and haggard due to the compression of the demonic qi bit by bit. However, the sap that was constantly gushing out had coagulated unconsciously, stopping the little blood left in the body and continuing to flow out.

At the same time as the pulp stopped flowing, the flesh of the Magic Sand Tree was torn off all its skin as if it had been torn off by someone, and it was extremely painful to touch the outside world, and the bark that collapsed to the ground and was in pain from a large area of contact with the rough ground was also relieved by the pain of something similar to anesthetic in the spiritual power, and for the time being, it was free from the unbearable pain of the soul tearing.

"You ......" The unexpected everything made the Demon Sand Tree a little shocked, and he even seemed hesitant to ask.

After only a short pause, the Demon Sand Tree suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly collected the sharp blade on his neck, and shouted at the Sand Clansman who had already stood up under Shen Moli's persuasion: "I'm fine, you can rest assured!"

After that, the Demon Sand Tree turned to look at Shen Moli again, and said with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes: "I didn't expect that your little doll looks young, but her ability is not small, and there are so many good things hidden in your body!"

Without the heart-rending pain entanglement, the magic sand tree also regained the aura of ridicule when he spoke.

As for Shen Moli's healing, the Demon Sand Tree knew that it had only alleviated its injuries, and as for healing, it did not report any hope.

People in the world often envy the world's trees for a long time, and they can live to the vicissitudes of the sea and be the same age as heaven and earth. In their envy, they ignore that the longevity of trees is obtained in exchange for staying in place.

The body of the Demon Sand Tree is a tree, although it has been removed from the list of monsters in tens of thousands of years of grinding and rubbing, and has been incorporated into the demons, but its steady position in one place has also made its body hair and skin more fragile than ordinary trees.

In normal times, the magic sand tree has accumulated power for tens of thousands of years, and no one in the sand region can hurt the magic sand tree for half a point, and the magic sand tree does not need to worry about healing the pain.

But now such a heavy blow is a heavy blow that its own cultivation method and thousands of doctors in the world can't solve.

Seeing that the hideous traces of pain and torture on the surface of the Demon Sand Tree disappeared without a trace, Shen Moli breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Elder Shu, to what extent my spiritual power has healed you, you must know it in your heart, so let's speed up and leave this place first, and then make other plans." ”

Although the spiritual power brought by the worm spirit is wonderful, it can't stop the loss of the Demon Sand Tree's life.

The extremely strange body structure, the different demonic energy structure from most demons, and the fierce soul that is placed in the body of ordinary people, enough to make the master die ten thousand times, all the rare things in the world, are perfectly combined in the body of the Demon Sand Tree, and it also makes its body a problem that no one can solve once it is injured.

In Suri, the magic sand tree does not hurt life, and with the extremely strong self-healing ability in the body of the magic sand tree, it can naturally be solved. However, the wound that shaved off its muscles and skin has long exceeded the scope of its life. It is actually a miracle that the Magic Sand Tree has been able to hold on until now.

Even though Shen Moli wanted to know about things related to the Emperor's Soul, but now in this situation, she wanted to speed up and take the Demon Sand Tree out of this place and take it to find her master Qinglian in her previous life.

Living in seclusion in the mountains and forests for thousands of years, Qinglian's medical skills can almost be called the first in the world.

People in the world don't know much about the rumored mountains and forests where ghosts are rampant, and few people enter that mountain forest, so naturally no one in the world knows about Qinglian.

In his previous life, if it weren't for the enemy's fierce pursuit and killing, Shen Moli would not have risked his life and broke into that extremely gloomy mountain forest, let alone know Qinglian because he used the medical skills he learned from the hundred-legged spider to heal the monsters in the forest.

Although Qinglian is more important than teaching Shen Moli Luo's childlike determination, and rarely grants Shen Moli medical skills, the amazing strength she showed when treating the monsters in the mountains and forests really made Shen Moli admire.

Now that the Demon Sand Tree is seriously injured, the only person Shen Moli can think of who can cure the Demon Sand Tree's body injury is Qinglian.

The Demon Sand Tree, who didn't know Shen Moli's thoughts, only took Shen Moli's words as words to persuade himself. It smiled lightly and said, "It's good that you have this intention, but I know about the injuries in my body, and I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this place alive." ”

Immediately, the Demon Sand Tree observed the cold wind outside the formation a few more times, and then continued: "I see that although this wind has weakened a lot, it will not disappear in a short period of time. Why don't you take advantage of this time and tell you everything I know about the Emperor Soul?"

Although the pain in his body disappeared for the time being, the magic sand tree, which could not move, had already predicted his death.

Since death is not too early for it, no matter what it does during this time of death, it will not be able to avoid the end of death, but it thinks through and wants to take the opportunity to let Shen Moli know more things related to the Emperor Soul, so as to prepare for resisting the Emperor Soul in the future.