Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ancient Tree
"Let's go, Mr. Su, we'll be safe when we get out of the forest."
"Brother Su Wen, let's get out of here and go back to the safe zone."
Lu Weiyang and Ming Qiaoqiao's voices were intertwined, buzzing in Su Wen's mind.
The headache was so bad that Su Wen was about to crack.
Just when Su Wen's consciousness was so drowsy that he wanted to fall headlong, a powerful and delicate voice exploded in Su Wen's head.
"This little trick of the psychedelic can make you tricked? It seems that the king's physical fitness really needs to be improved. ”
Su Daji's familiar voice made Su Wen wake up a lot, and his eyelids were about to close just now, but they were completely open at this moment.
A warm and flamboyant red unfolded in front of Su Wen's eyes, and it was Su Daji in a three-color dress.
The long blond hair is unforgettable, and the bumpy figure wants to be possessed.
However, Su Daji exudes a dangerous and charming aura, which makes people want to get close but dare not get close.
Ming Qiaoqiao and Lu Weiyang were shocked the moment they saw Su Daji appear again, and they retreated several steps one after another, avoiding him like a snake and scorpion.
"You two, have you had enough?!"
As soon as the words fell, the pupils of both of them suddenly turned red, and their bodies trembled, and two large holes were opened in their chests.
The blood is pouring out.
Originally, Su Wen looked at the scene around him and was about to leave at the edge of the forest, but after the death of the two, this scene was like glass, shattering inch by inch.
Revealed as it was.
He was already half a foot in the swamp, slowly sinking.
Su Wen was startled in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out the foot that had fallen into the swamp.
Looking around, except for the swamp, a miasma lingers.
If you look closely, it's a myriad of mutated miasma.
These mutant miasma have no order, but they will hallucinate and lead people to die in swamps in order to feed, which is very troublesome.
In many cases, soul masters would rather encounter alien beasts that match their intellectual strength than encounter these mutated miasma.
In their opinion, the methods of mutant miasma are so despicable that they make people die invisibly.
Obviously, they are all extremely weak guys one by one, but they still let countless soul masters give life in their hands.
At this moment, Su Daji was still half-floating on Su Wen's side, and her eyes were full of disdain for all beings.
"Even these bedbugs dare to get an axe in front of me."
After speaking, Su Daji sneered, and the demonic power in her body instantly soared.
Just these infinitely growing demonic powers caused those mutated miasma to scatter and escape.
A flash of flame erupted from Su Daji's hand.
From the moment the flames ignited the first mutant miasma, it was out of control, burning a large number of mutant miasma from the sky, and even endangering the nearby trees.
This whole area is like a palace on fire.
While the flames were beating in several places, Su Daji's eyes also reflected these fires.
Su Wen was afraid that the entire forest would be burned, so he turned around and wanted to remind Su Da that he had put away the flames.
But when he turned around, he noticed that a tear was running across his face from the corner of Su Daji's eyes, and Su Wen stopped his mouth with interest.
"King, it's not like the last time we danced in the ensemble......"
Speaking of the back, Su Daji's voice became smaller and smaller, and even Su Wen didn't hear it clearly, he thought that the "king" in front of him was called himself.
"What?"
Su Wen's inquiry brought Su Daji back to her senses.
As soon as she withdrew her hand, all the flames extinguished out of thin air, as if they had never existed.
However, the large scorched black and the corpses of countless dead mutant miasma on the ground all showed that everything had really happened just now.
The scorching temperature suddenly disappeared, making Su Wen breathe a sigh of relief.
Although most of the mutant miasma had been burned to death just now, the sound of the mutant miasma flapping its wings could still be heard.
Su Daji sighed, frowning slightly.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to kill them all without some means, or let's go around this area."
Su Wen nodded in agreement with the idea, and in the process of the two of them detouring, Su Daji suddenly smiled.
"But that illusion is really inferior, if I use illusion, you will definitely not be able to detect half of it."
Su Wen smiled bitterly, not caring whether she was joking or serious.
The scene of Ming Qiaoqiao and Lu Weiyang dying in front of him kept flashing in his mind.
Although all this was done by Su Daji to break through the illusion, he still felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought about it.
His fists clenched slightly, and Su Wen secretly made up his mind in his heart.
Be sure to protect Ming Qiaoqiao!
Lu Weiyang, as a lesson from the past, will definitely not let such a thing happen again.
Bypassing the swamp, Su Wen suddenly saw an extremely familiar shadow.
That's right, it's the shadow.
The heroic spirit, who was named Xiaoying by Ming Qiaoqiao, was standing in front of a huge ancient tree at the moment.
The ancient tree seems to have existed here for tens of thousands of years, and the trunk is huge, and it takes ten people to hug the trunk to wrap it around.
And its height has far exceeded Su Wen's perception of ordinary trees.
This tree is at least a dozen meters tall.
Countless intertwined branches were covered with green leaves, and the leaves were falling in the wind.
I don't know what his little shadow is doing there, anyway, he just didn't move, even when Su Wen and the others came over, he didn't react.
Xiaoying has been found, which means that the distance from Ming Qiaoqiao is not far away.
Su Wen searched around, but he didn't see Ming Qiaoqiao's figure.
He hurriedly took two steps forward, and arrived not far behind Xiaoying.
Although he knew that Xiaoying didn't seem to be able to speak, only Xiaoying would know Ming Qiaoqiao's whereabouts at this time, and he could only treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor.
"What about the clever people?"
Su Wen's question made Xiaoying slowly turn around, although Su Wen couldn't tell whether he was turning his back to himself or facing himself before, but this behavior, it should be looking at himself face to face now.
He didn't speak, just took two more steps back.
It's getting closer and closer to the ancient tree.
Su Wen cautiously stood in place, wanting to see what Xiaoying was going to do next, but Xiaoying saw that Su Wen had no intention of following, so he stood still and was not ready to move on.
It looked like he was waiting for himself to catch up with him.
Su Wen wanted to know what he was going to say, and raised his feet to keep up with Xiaoying, but Nuwa's warning voice instantly remembered in his mind.
"Don't go any further, the ancient tree in front of him is the thing that shields me from the danger I perceive, and it is not as simple as it seems."
Su Wen was surprised in his heart, but then he thought that this tree was indeed strange compared to the others.
Silently closed his mouth.
Xiaoying waited in place for a while, and was a little anxious when she saw that Su Wen was delayed in getting the money.
He suddenly walked quickly to Su Wen's side, raised his hand with only a shadow, and prepared to grab Su Wen's wrist.
The next moment.
Nuwa, who had a serious expression, and Su Daji, who had a seductive face but exuded a dangerous aura, appeared on both sides of Su Wen.
At the same time, he stopped Xiaoying!