He slowly retreated vigilantly, and the whole person was like a man's back, as if something was peeping in the dark.

The illusion that was seen through was no longer an illusion, and with Jiang Ci's movements, the next moment his vision swirled again, and he was sitting in a classroom, surrounded by a laughing monkey.

This time, Jiang Ci didn't get lost for a moment, he directly punched the monkey in the face, and the whole person instantly shattered and flew around.

Then the scene changed again, Jiang Ci was still unmoved, and the familiar scenes were disillusioned before his eyes, until the entire space began to shake.

Some kind of power that sustains the illusion is weakening.

Jiang Ci discovered the strangeness in it, which made him more conscious, and he was ready to consume the things that were secretly ghostly.

At this moment, Yan Yuye reappeared, and Jiang Ci sneered: "Still come to this trick?" ”

"Yan Yuye" was unmoved, she walked towards Jiang Ci, and the clothes on her body fell with the wind, revealing a translucent tulle.

Jiang Ci's face instantly became gloomy, this ghost thing was pretending to be his parents again, and he was transforming Yan Yuye into such a appearance, which really touched his bottom line.

Just as he was about to repeat his old trick to break the illusion, a breathtaking sound suddenly sounded around him, Jiang Ci froze, and then a pink mist appeared under his feet.

He held his breath for an instant, but it seemed useless in this illusion, and the mist still penetrated into his body, instantly making his mouth dry and his body like a fire.

Yan Yuye, who was only wrapped in black yarn, danced on the spot in front of Jiang Ci, and the fairy who originally had an ethereal temperament like a fairy in the world has now become a witch who charms the world, and there is a huge temptation that catches people's hearts with a smile.

"Come on, Jiang Ci, come to me, you will get what you want."

Yan Yuye's enchanting voice floated into Jiang Ci's ears, causing the flames in his body to burst into flames in an instant, although a pair of vertical pupils could see the flaws, he couldn't help but walk over.

"Sss

At this moment, a divine rainbow suddenly pierced through the beautiful red illusion and crashed in, it exploded in the mist, and the huge power became the last straw that crushed the illusion, destroying it in an instant.

A cool mountain breeze blew, Jiang Ci suddenly woke up, he opened his eyes, and just happened to meet the extremely humane anxious eyes of a little white snake.

Combined with the hissing he heard earlier, Jiang Ci didn't know that it was this little thing that saved him, but now was not the time to ask, the sound of hunting wind sounded behind him, and he rolled and flashed to the side in an instant without looking.

With a bang, Jiang Ci raised his head in a hurry, only to see a cyan rattan shaped like a tentacle with the thickness of an arm smashing into the place where he was standing, leaving a deep whip mark.

The next moment, the rattan was suddenly retracted, and then hung in front of Jiang Ci and swayed, as if looking for the opportunity to attack next.

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Ci finally saw his situation clearly, where was the ginkgo forest in his original memory, and there were scattered white bones everywhere under his feet, all kinds of animals, distributed in umbrellas, and in the center of them, there was only a tree with green branches and leaves that turned black.

The shape of the leaves is still ginkgo, but it is not as tall as ordinary ginkgo, but low and thick, and the trunk is covered with tentacle-like rattans, most of which are waving wildly at the moment, and their opponent is the cute little white snake.

The little white snake seems to have grown up, it has grown like a palm, and the dozens of tree vines can shatter the rocks with every blow, and Jiang Ci was shocked to see it, but it was actually comfortable in it, and occasionally it was whipped and just shook its little head, unharmed?

Is this little thing so powerful?

Jiang Ci's eyes were straight, is this still a pitiful little who shrank into the corner and trembled ten days ago by a similar kind of person?

If it weren't for the little white snake who saved himself, he was afraid that he would have been sucked dry at this time, Jiang Ci was afraid, he found that some tree vines were still hanging with shriveled corpses of animals, thinking that this tree spirit was using the means of attracting people to attract prey to him, and then take the opportunity to kill it.

If it weren't for the little white snake entangled in the tree vine, I am afraid that I would have been strung by the tree vine in the first place.

Seeing Jiang Ci in a daze, Shu Teng seemed to feel that this human looked down on him, and whipped it down.

The improvement of his five senses made Jiang Ci's sense of smell of danger extremely keen, and he didn't even need to look up, just turned sideways to avoid the whipping.

One hit missed, and the tree vine wanted to come back, but this time Jiang Ci would not let it go back easily, and grabbed the tail with a handful.

"You brute."

Jiang Ci secretly compared the strength of the tree vine with his own strength in Fang Cai's observation, although he was a little apprehensive when facing the legendary spirit for the first time, but if he was asked to throw down the little white snake that saved him and escape, it would not be possible.

He grabbed the vine with both hands, and the tree spirit sensed the danger and pulled wildly to pull away, but he didn't move, and Jiang Ci's feet were as firm as if they had been rooted.

At this moment, Jiang Ci had a clear understanding of his strength, he held the vine in his arms with one hand, and grabbed the slightly thinner tail with the other hand, twisted it hard, and directly rotated it one hundred and eighty degrees to break it.

The fishy and unpleasant juice gushed out instantly, and Jiang Ci almost didn't spit it out, but when he thought of the illusion just now, his stubborn donkey temper came up, held his breath, and directly wrung off the one-meter-long rattan in one breath.

At this time, the tree demon was crazy, and a strange roar sounded from the thick trunk, and seeing that Jiang Ci couldn't get rid of it, three of the vines besieging the little white snake turned directly and pumped over.

The three vines were thrown down from the three positions, and Jiang Ci had no choice but to let go of the vines in his hand and avoid the attack.

The severed tentacle seemed to have brought a lot of damage to the dryad, and it shrank in the trunk and no longer moved, seeing this, Jiang Ci grabbed another tree vine again, wanting to do the same.

However, the dryad no longer gave him a chance, and the other two tentacles roared at the same time, pointing directly at Jiang Ci's brain.

In desperation, Jiang Ci could only give up this idea, turned around to dodge, and then the three tentacles were dispatched together, not giving him a chance to shoot at all, so he could only passively dodge.

Since he was a child, Jiang Ci has not even used Wang Baquan a few times, let alone this kind of fight between life and death, although he can avoid it without danger by relying on his physique, but his posture is always not good-looking, plus the juice of his body, it is like a water dog fluttering in a pond.

But as time went by, Jiang Ci gradually became different, he became more and more familiar with his body, and various changes were only vague impressions in the past, but in this battle, he gradually grasped them accurately like data.

It's like a toddler who learns to walk after falling down again and again.

The original dog-like dodge has also become leisurely, although there is still no rule between the fists and feet, but it is not dangerous every time.

Jiang Ci even enjoyed it a little, this hearty feeling was much more exciting than playing games, he seized the opportunity to grab a tentacle and pull it off directly, and then kicked on the dead tree behind him, and jumped to the side with his strength, dodging the attack behind him.

Dozens of meters away, the dryad roared in pain again, and more than a dozen tentacles flew like crazy and pumped towards Jiang Ci in unison.

Now this thing can't be screamed anymore, the airtight tentacles of the dance are directly pumped into his chest, although he can bear it, but he can't stand it much, and he was beaten out of breath in less than a minute.