Zhan Jingyi stood on the ground, looked up at the giant tree, and saw that the little red flower that was as red as blood just now had disappeared, and then looked at the corpses that disappeared on the ground, he touched his chin, and a kind of realization in his eyes slowly became clear.

He had just seen that when the little red flower was as bright as blood bloomed, there were branches that extracted the essence blood of a large number of corpses on the ground, and with the extraction of these essence blood, these corpses withered and finally burst.

This also shows that the giant tree does not come out of thin air when it blooms these bright red red flowers, it seems that it is by absorbing the essence blood of these corpses on the ground that a small red flower can bloom, and the attack method of the little red flower is to release a powerful spiritual attack.

But although this kind of spiritual attack power is powerful, it is not long-lasting, like the blow just now, it will exhaust all the spiritual power of Xiao Honghua.

"It's really hard to deal with something like this......"

Zhan Jingyi frowned, judging from the situation just now, this giant tree was able to absorb the essence blood of the surrounding corpses to transform this little red flower, and although the spiritual attack of the little red flower was not very powerful, it had the explosive characteristics of a spiritual attack.

Although the spiritual level of the little red flower is not high, one hundred, or two hundred?

If it's just a little red flower, it's not scary.

However, if the number is enough, does that mean that tens of thousands of spirits can burst out together?

If so, it would be terrible!

When Zhan Jingyi thought about this question, he looked up again, and he was surprised to see that on the branches of the giant tree, blood-red flowers bloomed one after another.

Even the little red flower that he rushed over and exploded before had already been filled by others.

And these blood-red flowers, in this deep night, in this mountain forest, the bright red is particularly eye-catching and amazing.

This blood-red flower seems to be made up of a painful spiritual body.

The little red flowers are extremely bright, and as the little red flowers bloom more and more, even weirder things happen.

With the increase of small red flowers, the air is filled with a strange floral fragrance, this floral fragrance is a bit bloody, but the smell can make people forget their troubles, as soon as they smell, as if everything is empty, just want to plunge into the sea of flowers.

And at this time, with the blooming of many small red flowers, the air around the giant tree began to become extremely heavy, like the density of the air was gradually increasing.

As the fragrance of flowers spreads, Zhan Jingyi only feels as if he is in a sea of flowers, surrounded by sea water formed by small red flowers.

At this moment, the sea was as red as blood from all directions, as if to squash him in the center of the ocean.

"Plop" ......

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi felt that his heart was beating heavily under the weight of the seawater, and there was a very strange feeling.

It seems that my heart is beating with the ups and downs of this pressure, speeding up and speeding up! Keep speeding up!

Zhan Jingyi frowned, this giant tree was using some kind of spiritual power to try to control his heartbeat and make his heart beat faster!

Even...... Probably want him to have his heart burst and die!

Try to control your heart, slow down, slow down, let it get out of that control.

At the same time, Zhan Jingyi saw the small red flowers on the branches in the distance, which were beginning to break away from the branches and float in the air in rows.

The little red flower that broke away from the giant tree, as if it had no weight, floated two or three meters from the ground, like a cluster of bright red ghost fire, surrounded Zhan Jingyi from all directions.

Floating, these little red flowers are still non-stop, exuding layers of spiritual fluctuations, with the fluctuation of this spiritual power, Zhan Jingyi will subconsciously produce a painful and negative emotion.

It made him feel like he was eager to give up everything and rush up to hug the little red flower.

To put it simply, that kind of gorgeous flower has a strange attraction, which can make people want to be close to it.

But this closeness brings extreme danger!

And the price of this closeness is often death!

……

Seeing the many little red flowers gradually approaching him in the air, Zhan Jingyi thought carefully for a moment, trying to analyze and find a way to solve the current dilemma.

From the current point of view, the giant tree has extremely strong spiritual powers, and can control or interfere with the mental power of other people or creatures, resulting in problems such as auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, and eventually being controlled to become the death puppet of the giant tree.

Moreover, this bright red little red flower is generated by the giant tree by absorbing the essence blood of the corpse, and after leaving the giant tree itself, the little red flower can burst and burst out with extremely strong spiritual attack power.

If this is the case, the number of small red flowers can be controlled by removing the surrounding corpses.

Secondly, try to attack the main body of the giant tree as much as possible and make it die, so as to deal with it.

"Whoa......

"Whoa......

The little red flowers that floated to Zhan Jingyi's side seven or eight meters away seemed to sense his breath, and the petals on each small red flower curled up at the same time.

Numerous small red flowers, dozens of them as a unit, formed a human face in the air, these faces are old and young, each with different emotions, the only thing that is the same is as red as blood.

These people's faces were floating in the air as if they were grimaces in the dark night, staring at Zhan Jingyi deadly, and he felt that the dissatisfaction, resentment, and hatred in the eyes of these faces had reached the extreme.

The next moment, each face turned into seven or eight red shadows, let out a terrible roar, and pounced on Zhan Jingyi, as if to bite him.

Zhan Jingyi frowned, his figure dragged out a long line, and moved three or four meters horizontally, avoiding the attack of these "little red flower faces".

At the same time, he kicked the ground with both feet, and his body rushed directly towards the giant tree, and it was undoubtedly a loss to collide with this strange flower, so he wanted to attack the body of the giant tree.

As he ran towards the tree, he used his long knife to cut off the branches of the corpses on the ground, making sure that the corpses did not continue to feed the tree to produce small red flowers.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked ahead, because he found that as he approached the giant tree, the surrounding field faintly changed.

Countless little red flowers floated to the middle of the giant tree and Zhan Jingyi, densely packed, blocking his way forward.

"Huh!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge and kicked the ground with both feet, Zhan Jingyi took advantage of the fact that the little red flowers had not all floated over, and his body quickly rushed towards the giant tree.

The last time he rushed over, the little red flower had just begun to bloom for the first time, but at this time, in front of him, it had already bloomed a lot.

With his impact, the giant tree seemed to use small red flowers around it, interweaving complex spiritual powers, forming torrents one after another, and small red flowers bloomed in front of Zhan Jingyi.

Since dodging can't solve the problem, I have to do it hard!

This time, Zhan Jingyi didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and the golden spiritual power floating outside his body rushed directly and brutally.

……

"Buzz ......"

Facing his figure, small red flowers bloomed one after another, and bright red faces appeared in the air, and powerful spiritual power intertwined towards Zhan Jingyi.

With his impact, soon, Zhan Jingyi felt as if he had rushed into a ball of transparent viscose.

Here, it was as if he was swimming in the ocean, and as the condensation of the sea around him caused his movements to become more and more sluggish, and his figure became blurred.

The incomparably powerful impact force contained in the sea water made Zhan Jingyi almost bounce back, but this time, he did not take advantage of the situation to retreat.

Instead, he tried to relax his muscles as much as possible to make himself faster, and as he adjusted, his body suddenly became distorted.

In this chaotic and powerful turbulence, he used all kinds of unreasonable body twists to unload the spiritual power that hit him as much as possible, and stubbornly threw himself forward in the sea of spiritual impact.

"Huh!" ……

At the same time as the impact, he also used his long knife to swing countless spiritual power attacks, slashing the imprisonment in the air to pieces, so that the spiritual power that the giant tree impacted was impacted out of a clear vacuum.

Moreover, in his spare time, Zhan Jingyi also took out a few crystal-clear small grains from his pocket and threw them into his mouth, which was an item that could replenish spiritual power after killing the spiritual monster in the shopping mall in Qingcheng before.

Even if he fought with a dwarf magician before, he was not willing to eat a single grain, but today when he fought with the giant tree, the loss of mental power was very large, and he could only swallow blue.

"Buzz ......"

When Zhan Jingyi got closer and closer to the giant tree, a huge spiritual impact struck again, and small red flowers rushed towards him like dense bullets, and because the speed was too fast, almost a dozen of them were woven together to form the same wave of impact.

The bones in Zhan Jingyi's body crackled, and his body writhed like a twisted flower.

With the twist, there seemed to be a ghost on his body, and every step he took out, where it touched the ground, the soil formed a whirlpool, and kept spreading outward, like water ripples.

Moreover, as the spiritual power of the little red flower bloom hit into place, his body twisted even more.

However, this kind of distortion is not unconscious, but constantly changes the shape of various parts of the body according to the surrounding mental impact, so as to slow down the impact of mental power on oneself.

Not only that, Zhan Jingyi's long knife stretched out towards the front, and where the tip of the knife touched, the air turned into ripples, wrapped around his body in circles.

At this moment, the spiritual power carried by the long knife actually distorted the spiritual radiation within a certain range, making this spiritual radiation help him increase his speed.

"Buzz ......"

A succession of small red flowers bloomed and shattered in the air, and then, greater fluctuations chased and intercepted Zhan Jingyiwei, the surrounding ground was trembling, and there was a faint sound of air explosions constantly sounding.

Although, Zhan Jingyi has tried his best to dodge, after all, the range is too small, and the little red flower is too much.

Soon, there were already wounds on his body, after all, no matter how fast his body was, he couldn't really completely escape the damage of the mental impact, and with the appearance of the first opening, a large amount of skin and flesh were soon cut, and blood was dripping and slipping down.

However, there was no pain caused by pain on Zhan Jingyi's face at all, and some, on the contrary, it was revealed from his bones, that kind of bloodthirsty instinct.

At this time, Zhan Jingyi had already hit fourteen or fifteen little red flowers in a row, and the scars on his body were all in pieces, but he didn't mind at all, as if this scar did not appear on his body at all.

There was only excitement on his face as he strode forward.

But soon, Zhan Jingyi couldn't get excited, because in his perception, it was as if he had entered a garden.

Looking at the past, beside him, more and more painful faces formed by the fusion of small red flowers floated lightly, one by one, covering the sky.

Everything changed, causing Zhan Jingyi's speed to drop down significantly, and little by little, he was surrounded by a bright red face.

The bright red human faces, as if they were messengers from hell, each with their mouths wide open and let out piercing screams, came from all directions, towards Zhan Jingyi.

In an instant, Zhan Jingyi's mind seemed to have countless steel needles pierced into him, making him feel unbearably painful.