Chapter 16: Empty Watts

Standing in front of the approaching corrupt treeman, Kyle's gaze gradually calmed down.

Whenever he stands there quietly, it gives people a feeling of being quiet and comfortable like a spring outing to enjoy the flowers.

But the corrupt tree man is obviously not the master of mercy.

When the empty eyes spotted Kyle, they didn't hesitate to attack.

Unlike their slow movements, when they attacked, the thick, vine-like roots were thrown out like whips, and there was a loud bang in the air.

Moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin, where is the movement of these tree people slow at this moment.

Just as Old White drew his sword and prepared to strike, Kyle moved.

[Magic Silk Thread], activate!

He instantly shaped his magic energy into silk threads, and with a slight movement of his spiritual power, several light blue silk threads formed between the trunk of the golden tree and the corrupt tree man.

He flicked his fingers slightly, and the dense silk thread instantly tightened, and the tree man in the front row who crashed straight into it was instantly tied to the roots.

The treemen who were walking on the roots of the tree were already unstable, and when they were entangled like this, three of them instantly lost their balance and fell to the ground, and even the tree whip that they threw out was directly thrown crookedly, slashing at Kyle's side, and slapping a puff of dust on the ground.

Kyle's face was light, and he looked up at the tree people who came later,

[Silk play], launch!

Barely visible threads instantly wound around Kyle's body.

As Kyle's exclusive skill, this set of silk pulling is essentially pulling through the magic thread, driving himself to move quickly in a short distance.

Since the traction speed of the magic silk thread is more dependent on the influence of intelligence values, after the silk drawing play is opened, his dexterous value has increased sharply, and with the traction of the magic silk thread, the speed of movement in a small area has reached a quite astonishing level.

The body is a puppet, and the deficit in the speed of nerve reaction is compensated for by the speed of mental feedback.

The silk thread burst out, and the moment he connected to one of the tree men who was not restrained by the silk thread, his body turned into an afterimage, and he was instantly pulled in front of the tree man with a strong wind.

As soon as the leg was raised, the silhouette of the tip of the shoe instantly condensed into a slender water blade.

Faster than the Water Blade, it's a frozen aura that spreads instantly.

If the speed of the instant approach and the swiftness of the leg lift announced the swiftness of this blow, then the blow that was frozen into an ice blade by the frozen aura turned into a deadly edge after the thigh that was thrown out accelerated.

The nearest corrupt tree man let out a restless roar as it fell to the ground, and its hands-like wooden arms tugged frantically towards Kyle.

But the moment it raised its head, the cold light of the ice blade had already streaked across its body.

Its movements stiffened, a thin scratch appeared on it, and the corrosive acid water inside the stump gradually seeped out.

It's dead.

Kyle was already hovering in mid-air, being pulled away from it in an instant.

Obviously, there is an awe-inspiring killing intent hidden in the extreme movement, but I can see him gently turning his body, as if he is dancing.

The threads that connect Kyle's body from all sides make you look at him with a reverie of an intricately carved puppet.

And the silk thread that was connected to the enemy's body from his hand, combined with his movements, gave people a sense of fragmentation between the division and the combination, holding hands and then letting go.

Old White, who was holding a sword on the side, ready to block the danger at any time, saw this, his eyes lit up.

Elegant, so elegant!

However, before he could praise him, Kyle's movements became aggressive again.

The intensity of each blow reminds you that this dance is not for viewing, and the silk threads on your body give people a stronger sense of dolls, especially as the movements get faster and faster, Kyle's eyes gradually lose their highlights, and the whole person becomes more and more hollow.

Just when Old White was shocked by his young master's death dance, he was really lifted up by the silk thread, and directly dodged the attack of the two corrupt orcs who surrounded him, and stepped on the vine whip to rise into the air.

"Do you want to dance, too?"

He quickly rushed towards the enemy again along the silk thread in his hand, and each subsequent blow was very sharp and fast, but it contained the elegance of the combination of movement and static, as if it was a solo dance, and at that time, holding the enemy's silk thread from time to time, it was like two people dancing together.

In the middle of the spin, the magic thread left more and more wounds on one corrupt tree after another, and a large swath of shaped flowing water appeared around Kyle, who was not satisfied with this, and turned into a huge arc of ice blades under the influence of the freezing aura, which he grasped in his hands.

The spin speeds up, and the round dance is thrown out.

The arc ice blade suspended in mid-air by the magic thread spun and flew out at high speed, tearing out a large number of notches before being pulled by the magic thread and bouncing back in the direction of Kyle.

With the dexterity bonus of [Silk Play], Kyle dodged the swirling edge of the ice blade with a level of dexterity that was impossible to have at this level, grabbed the handle of the ice blade, turned his body, and accelerated to throw the ice blade out again.

The high-speed spinning ice blade is like a cutter, half of which sets off a storm of ice blades in the gap in the forest.

The corrupt treants of the outer circle, alarmed by the miserable wails of their companions, gathered in this direction.

Whenever the speed of the hovering ice blade decreased, he would pull the ice blade back, physically increasing its speed.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

Thirty-three rotten Treants collapsed in the flickering ice, leaving only one giant Treant who was taller than the others.

Corrupt Tree Man Elder.

This guy is one of the more threatening creatures among the corrupt treants, and players who have just started exploring the Twisted Jungle in their previous lives have suffered a lot from it.

It's a twisted jungle version of Hogg the Gnoll.

Even if it was a group of high-level players in the previous life, they really adapted to the attack mode of the corrupt tree man elders, and were able to complete the speedrun unscathed, it was a period of time after the service was opened.

But as it is now, this Treant Elder, who is known as a hindrance for rookie players in later generations, roared and failed to launch an effective counterattack.

It was covered in bruises, and even the reason that had been suppressed by the ferocity gradually revived under the call of severe pain and the harbinger of death.

But apparently Kyle doesn't have the idea of knowing the story behind the corrupt treemen.

He just wants to kill!

This time, he didn't use his hands to pick up the ice blade that was pulled back by the magic thread, but instead turned into a kick with both feet towards the blade, and the ice blade, which was already spinning at a terrifying speed, turned into a wheel and split the body of the Elder Treant in two at a terrifying speed under the more powerful kick of his two feet.

In the end, he spun and was lifted into the air by the silk thread, dragging the ice blade in the sky and spinning and falling, as if on the stage, the elegant dancers danced in the air, bringing the whole dance to the end.

Overwhelmed, the shattered ice blade turned into ice crystal shards and fell to the ground, along with the corrupt Treant Elder who was almost split in two by the high-speed spinning ice blade that fell from the sky.

Old White looked at the little young master who was looking back at him in the ice chips, and the light through the shade of the golden tree poured on the ice chips, reflecting a beautiful particle light effect, like a frozen world famous painting.

As for Old White, he was already a little jealous of the person who would be able to stay by Kyle's side in the future.

But I don't know why, he always feels ...... The young master is not so much fighting as consciously performing.

But there are only two masters and servants, who is the young master performing for?