Chapter 52 The Divine Text Reappears
"Alive?" Zhao Gangdan's small eyes widened, and after looking around for a long time, he scratched his head and said, "What kind of way to live, you said these are tree demons?"
Han Xiao nodded with a solemn expression: "It's all dryads, be careful." ”
"How could it be ......" Zhao Gangdan's head was about to shake into a rattle, and he subconsciously reached out to find a tree to touch it.
"Don't move!" As a result, before he could stretch out his hand, Han Xiao had already shouted coldly.
"Big brother, what kind of trouble are you going to make, it's time to be careful, but you can't be all soldiers. Zhao Gangdan said with a wry smile, and then immediately smiled: "Hey, all the grass and trees are soldiers, I just successfully said an idiom correctly, right." ”
"......" The corners of Han Xiao's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.
By now, Han Xiao could already confirm that this was the place he had come to in that strange dream before going to sea, not only was the overall state almost the same, but even the location and appearance of some of the big trees that Han Xiao remembered were exactly the same.
Everything he had experienced in the dream was repeated as it was, what the hell was going on? Han Xiao's mind was so chaotic that when Zhao Gangdan secretly started to touch the surrounding trees, he didn't bother to stop it.
"Hey, Han Xiao, what are you going to do?" Zhao Gangdan had just finished inspecting a tree, and before he could find anything, he saw that Han Xiao had already started to walk deeper into the woods by himself, and he hurriedly ran up to stop him: "It's too dangerous, don't go inside, let's stay up for a while and then go back the way we came." ”
As a result, just when Zhao Gangdan was about to approach Han Xiao, his face suddenly changed, he scolded "I'm sorry" and then immediately jumped to the side. At the very place where he was just now, a thick vine swept over. If you hadn't dodged in time, you would have to peel off your skin even if you didn't die.
"What the hell is ......" Zhao Gangdan was about to scold, but suddenly found that the vine actually spread out from Han Xiao's right shoulder, and now Han Xiao's whole person kept his head down and began to walk towards the depths of the woods, but the vine seemed to have its own consciousness, extending from his right shoulder, and then hovering in the air like a wild python, there was nothing at the front end of the vine, but Zhao Gangdan felt as if he was really staring at it by a pair of eyes when he looked at it.
The sudden appearance of such a change made Zhao Gangdan couldn't help but look a little nervous, after all, the force of the sweep just now was indeed very large, judging from the strength of that blow alone, it had far exceeded the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm cultivator, if he wasn't cautious enough, he might really be on the way. But looking at Han Xiao's back, and then looking at the vine that really looked like a wild python, the corners of Zhao Gangdan's mouth suddenly rose slightly: "Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Demon Arm, it seems that I didn't follow the wrong person this time, I'm really lucky." ”
Zhao Gangdan suddenly began to sit on the ground and smirked, and he didn't chase after Han Xiao, not even a glance, as if he already knew what Han Xiao was going to do.
At this moment, Han Xiao's state was even more weird than Zhao Gangdan, who was constantly giggling, his neck seemed to have been broken, and he drooped his head and walked towards the deepest part of the dense forest step by step. However, Han Xiao's eyes were extremely clear, and he kept his head down as if it was just to listen to something more conveniently.
In fact, now Han Xiao's ears did faintly seem to have some voice constantly recalling, if it was the roar of some beast or some kind of wind, he would naturally not listen to it so seriously.
Ballads, although they didn't really hear them, Han Xiao could probably already tell that what he heard was indeed a ballad. The sound of this ballad is not too unfamiliar, just like the songs that his mother used to sing to herself. Hearing that Han Xiao didn't understand what the ballad was singing in the wind at all, Han Xiao was fascinated by it, and even gradually listened to it to his eyes slightly red.
In Han Xiao's body, Brahma has now become extremely awake, and he also hears the voices in the wind, but Brahma also can't understand what those sounds like songs want to convey, but Brahma can be sure that these voices are divine texts!
"What the hell is this place, how can there be divine texts echoing in the forest?" Even a fossil-like existence like Brahma was a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of him.
"Han Xiao, Han Xiao!" Brahma immediately went to call Han Xiao, but now he has not received any response.
"Damn, what the hell is this kid doing!" Brahma shouted worriedly, and even subconsciously wanted to rush out of Han Xiao's body, although it must be very dangerous to do so, Brahma couldn't help but have to do it.
But what shocked Brahma even more was that now Han Xiao's body had been completely sealed, and it was clear that they were now fused together, but Brahma couldn't rush out at all.
"How is it possible, does this kid still practice some mysterious exercises that even I don't know?" Brahma's mood was extremely complicated, and the empty skeleton's eyes seemed to begin to flash with a strange look.
Han Xiao kept this strange state and slowly walked to the deepest part of the dense forest, and when he went around a huge tall tree like a small mountain, he finally walked in front of a small lake. Right in the middle of the lake stands a tree that doesn't look very tall. But the tree has withered, and in the dense forest full of towering trees, the tree is also very inconspicuous.
However, at the moment when Han Xiao approached the surface of the lake, a human face suddenly appeared on the trunk of the withered tree in the middle of the lake.
It's a dryad.
Of course, even one or two dryads won't be strange now. It's just that when Han Xiao saw this Dryad, although he had prepared before, he couldn't help but be shocked.
This dryad is really the one you encountered in the mysterious dream before. As soon as he thought of this, Han Xiao's mind even remembered that strange dream in a trance, and then completely subconsciously, when nothing unusual happened around, he suddenly dodged to the side, and at this moment, a vine like an iron drill was inserted straight into the position where he was standing just now.
Looking at the iron-like vines, Han Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if he hadn't seen everything in the dream in a trance just now, and thought that there seemed to be such a blow at that time, he couldn't say anything with his own strength to avoid the blow just now.
After the blow, the dryad didn't strike again, and even the vine remained in the ground, as if the vine had been stuck there all along. Last time in the dream, Han Xiao didn't hear a sound, but this time, Han Xiao finally found that the mouth of the dryad in front of him was always open and closed, and it was not a boring action, and the sound he had been hearing came from the mouth of this dryad.
Reflecting this, Han Xiao almost shouted in fright - a tree demon actually wanted to chant divine script?
After the shock, Han Xiao's mind flashed again, and then he found that the mysterious dream before seemed to be re-enacted at this moment, and Han Xiao almost relied on the reliving of the dream in his mind, constantly dodging the attack of the dryad. Gradually, Han Xiao almost didn't pay attention to everything on the battlefield, and slowly fell into the state of listening to the divine text.
Still couldn't understand what was sung in the ballad of the gods, but Han Xiao had already felt some special power from this repeated ballad, just like the last time he watched Brahma cover up the gods in front of him, Han Xiao's eyes now saw not the tree demon, but as if he saw an endless ocean, the sea seemed to be extremely calm, but soon there were waves surging in.
The waves came quickly, wave after wave, and finally it had reached a height of hundreds of zhang, and Han Xiao watched the power of the tide surging and surging away in this state between reality and dream. When the last wave of waves crashed on the beach, Han Xiao suddenly felt as if he had been slapped in his heart, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he finally came to his senses.
But after coming to his senses, Han Xiao was stunned to find that the Dryad who was still alive and fierce just now was now completely dead, and on the main trunk of the Dryad, the face of the tree had completely disappeared, and this time the big tree was completely decayed. And just when Han Xiao was still wondering how all this happened, the branches of the dryad had already begun to shrink on its own, as if something had drained everything in its body, and almost in the blink of an eye, a dryad that was not big but definitely not small had already shriveled down and only a large piece of bark remained.
Looking at the bark on the ground, Han Xiao thought for a while, feeling that the appearance of this bark was very familiar, and subconsciously looked at his right arm, which had been restored, and then he saw that the piece of skin on his right arm that had become dull after the mysterious dream, seemed to be very similar to the bark in front of him. After careful comparison, Han Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, the lines of the skin on his arm that had become dull were even exactly the same as this piece of bark.
Reaching out to grab the bark, Han Xiao was surprised to find that this bark didn't look too big, but it was extremely heavy, a piece of bark that was about the size of two ordinary wooden doors weighed three hundred catties. It's a little heavier, but this weight is nothing to Han Xiao after all.
After looking up and down left and right for a long time and didn't see anything strange in it, Han Xiao could only throw this thing into the storage bag first.
As a result, just when Han Xiao was about to check the black hole that appeared at the location of the Dryad, a voice like Zhao Gang's ghost crying wolf suddenly came from the forest: "Han Xiao, if you stinky boy don't come to save me, I'll hang up!"