Chapter 872: All Parties Gather (Asking for Vote!) )
Just as everyone was paying attention to the welcoming team, they saw that at the position where Yan Xixia and them rushed down before, there was a sudden loud sound of shaking the mountains in the depths of the dense forest.
With this loud bang, countless burly figures rushed out of the forest, their steps firm and powerful, as if every step was resonating with the earth.
From a distance, these burly figures form a moving forest, giving people a shocking visual impact.
At the front of this group of figures, there was a familiar figure - Juno, the tree man.
Juno's face was still kind, but his eyes flashed with determination and determination, and behind Juno, he was followed by a behemoth, the Emperor of Tree People.
The Treant Emperor was several times more burly than Juno, like a moving mountain, with lush foliage and greenery. And behind the two of them, there was a dense team of tree men, heading in the direction where everyone was.
As the army of tree people ran, the entire ground felt a vibration, and this vibration spread like a wave, making people unstable on their feet, and also made Yan Xixia, Qiao Xueqing, Fat Pig and others find out, and when they looked back, they were all shocked!
The massive body of the Treant was like the revival of an ancient djinn, and every step sent the surrounding land trembling.
The branches of the tree people are like countless giant arms, waving in the air, and with each wave, it seems to form an invisible prison, and those monsters that originally wanted to escape are now firmly bound by these prisons, unable to move.
And above the towering head of the tree people, the spirit warriors were fully armed, their eyes were firm and cold, and with a command, bows and arrows poured down like a torrential rain, and the dense arrows drew silver trails in the air, and then fiercely nailed into the bodies of those monsters who were still resisting.
For a moment, the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the screams of monsters, and the roar of the tree man were intertwined, forming a thrilling battle picture.
Under this rain of arrows, the monsters that had the upper hand fell one after another, and their bodies were shot like a sieve by the arrows, and they no longer had the slightest power to resist.
The warriors of the Treants and the Spirit Humans were well-trained, and while advancing steadily, they continued their offensive, advancing step by step, as if to completely eliminate all enemies from the land.
At this time, Yan Xixia, Qiao Xueqing, Fat Pig and others were squeezed aside, and the battle had been completely undertaken by the warriors of the Tree and Spirit Races.
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"It's all here......"
Zhan Jingyi looked at these suddenly appearing figures, and felt a little excited in his heart, he didn't expect that the Emperor of Tree People, the Emperor of Spirit People, and the Empress of Paper People would come in such a timely manner.
Before Zhan Jingyi could fully recover from the shock, his eyes were attracted by the big red coffin in the welcoming team. The corner of the coffin, in full view of everyone, seemed to be driven by some mysterious force and was slowly pushed open.
At this moment, a wisp of bright red silk floated out of the crack in the coffin, swaying lightly in the air, as if with some unspeakable sorrow and expectation.
Immediately afterward, a slender hand poked out of the coffin, like a carefully carved work of art.
The fingers are slender, and the perfect ratio between the palm and the fingers seems to be designed according to the golden ratio, and every detail looks so harmonious and elegant.
The nails on the fingers are slender and slender, painted in bright red, a rich and intense red that resembles freshly dripping blood, with a breathtaking charm.
On the wrist, the skin is smooth and creamy, so delicate that it can almost pass through the light, and it is impossible to resist its alluring luster.
At this moment, everything around seems to stand still, except for the hand that moves slowly, showing its impeccable lines and perfect proportions.
Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to make the slightest movement, for fear of breaking this fantastic picture, and not daring to imagine what it would be like to have such a perfect hand if it was pulled and gently stroked in the hand.
Fat Pig, Mei Yiren and his two assistants, when they saw this jade hand from a distance, their eyes were sucked, and they were reluctant to leave at all, and the corners of the fat pig's mouth even appeared unknown liquid.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on that elegant and mysterious figure, and the jade hand gently swiped through the air, like a stone cast on the calm water, causing ripples in circles.
However, this ripple is not a wave of the water surface, but a wave of space.
With the flick of the jade hand, an invisible spatial wave instantly formed, sweeping towards the group of monsters closest to it.
Those monsters, there were thirty of them, and they were originally scattered everywhere, but now they seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and their bodies began to twist and rotate uncontrollably.
The power of space is on full display at this moment. It was as if the monsters were being held by a large, invisible hand, and then quickly kneaded and twisted. Their bodies twisted and contracted in space, and every inch of space was squeezed by this invisible force, and all the monsters were twisted into a ball of twisted flowers.
This sudden picture stunned everyone, frightened the men, and quickly looked away, and the fat pig shivered all over his body, and he didn't dare to look at it again.
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"Click......
Seeing that the monsters he had put in his hands had basically been wiped out, especially when he saw people coming from a few places, the True God King Tuke seemed to be so angry that he couldn't help himself.
The next moment, Wang Tuke's huge body suddenly slammed forward, and the huge force knocked out the fine cracks like snowflakes on the space wall.
With his impact, everyone present could feel that the entire space was shaking as if it had been earthquaked, and for a while, there were many tree people, who were suddenly unable to stand on their feet and fell to the ground suddenly.
Even if everyone present is so far away from Wang Tuke, they can feel his anger and unwillingness, and the fear on the physiological level makes people feel like a nightmare that they are sinking into, this kind of horror is enough to make some worried people go crazy......
At this time, Lin Ya'er, who was standing beside Zhan Jingyi, lightly opened her lips, and a small mirror carved with delicate patterns appeared in her hand out of thin air.
The intricate patterns on the back of this mirror loom in the light, as if hiding some mysterious power.
Lin Ya'er gently flipped the mirror, the mirror side was facing up, and a dazzling white light instantly erupted from the mirror, shining towards the spatial location where Wang Tuke appeared.
This white light is not simple, it contains a powerful spiritual power, released from the mirror one after another, and with the illumination of the mirror, colorful rays of light begin to intertwine and refract in the void.
These rays of light are like fragments of a rainbow, gorgeous and mysterious, slowly rotating in the void, as if they have their own life, drawing complex patterns in the void, as if there are rules of time and space intertwined in it.
"Buzz ......"
Even if Wang Tuke was located behind the layers of space, far away from the world here, the mirror released by Lin Ya'er could shoot directly through the space.
At the moment when the mirror was aimed at Wang Tuke, Wang Tuke was shocked: "Look at the mirror!" You fused so quickly. ”
As he spoke, Wang Tuke suddenly snorted, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his body retreated slightly, as if he wanted to get away from this world.