Chapter 63: The Cursed Treeman
"I don't believe that you can use your true qi in a gravel realm to exert that push palm! How many more times can you use it? Two or three times? β
Like a fly in a glass bottle, the false bitter camphor slammed around within the demon tree's attack range, and whenever he was about to break through, Feng Qi pushed him back with his Gale Palm.
When he was pushed back for the twelfth time, his mentality finally collapsed.
"Are you stepping on a horse an infinite true qi?" The false bitter camphor is like thunder, impotent and furious.
Sorry, Infinity Blue is all about doing whatever you want.
When I first bought the Gale Palm, Feng Qi was still a little disgusted, because it was far less powerful than the Thunder Roar Cannon, and the price was not cheap, and it had to be sealed to be able to be used.
Now Feng Qi is not disgusted at all, due to the low ninjutsu level of Gale Wind Palm, the cooldown time is very short, and the main one is an angry person.
The demon tree doesn't have a high IQ anyway, and it will hit whoever enters the attack range, and in its eyes, the Gangyan Realm is indeed more delicious.
If you face the wind prayer alone, the false bitter camphor can stand still and lower the center of gravity, or even use the sword to easily fight against the gale palm, which is not a matter at all.
But the problem is that under the pursuit of the demon tree, he must run!
Stay put, lower your center of gravity, and then sell your back to the demon tree? What's the difference between that and suicide?
At this time, the demon tree put six thorn barricades, and finally formed a circle, so that Feng Qi was more relaxed, he only needed to observe through the eye of the candle and fill in the gaps.
The False Bitter Camphor let out a roar of annoyance, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if he had chosen to fight the Demon Tree head-on at the beginning, he would have won at this time, and he still had the strength to defeat Fengqi.
However, it is too late now, and in many pulls, his state has been consumed a lot, and he is afraid that he will not be able to win.
Feng Qi couldn't help but smile, the desperate situation where the two Gangyan Realms were sandwiching him was forced to be turned over by him, but it was also worth laughing at.
Originally, he went to Mingzhi Mountain to solve the demon tree, but he didn't expect the demon tree to become his biggest help in the end.
The fake bitter camphor saw Feng Qi's smug expression through the thorn net, and said angrily: "Laugh at your sister!" You don't think that's all there is to it, do you? β
Feng Qiqi said: "What other means do you have?" Come out early! β
The fake bitter camphor showed his last resort - a mobile phone.
In his current state, he can't beat the dryad, but he can call and shake people!
With the defensive power of the Gangyan Realm, it shouldn't be a problem to support until the reinforcements arrive, and when the reinforcements bring the dryad and the wind to the pot, isn't that beautiful?
Thinking of this, the fake bitter camphor was greatly relieved, glanced at Feng Qi defiantly, and dialed his companion's phone while fleeing: "You have a kind of waiting!" I'll kill you later! β
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The person you are calling is busy, so please call again later.
Saorui, Zenan Porch Oil ......
Feng Qi grinned, took out a peach from his pocket and ate it.
There are all kinds of things and clans, you can make a call, I have your surname!
The fake bitter camphor is panicked, why does it happen to be a busy sound?
Feng Qi kindly reminded while eating peaches: "Try it later." β
It has to be the power of the demon tree, and no matter what intrigue the human beings have, it's just a continuous attack without distractions.
At this time, there were already blood marks on the body of the false bitter camphor, and the Taoist robe was broken, and it gradually lost its support.
No, you have to call for help, otherwise you're really here today.
The false bitter camphor paid the price of three blows, and once again seized an opportunity to make a call in the middle of the battle, but it was still busy.
Feng Qi said in a strange way: "It seems that your companion is flirting with her sister, chatting with beautiful women, and she is reluctant to hang up the phone!" β
He was so angry that he lost his judgment, and spent a lot of his true qi to cut down the thorn barricades, and then the long-awaited wind slapped him back with a gale palm.
"Stepping on the horse again is this trick! Are you only going to do that? The false bitter camphor growled.
"It should be said the other way around, I only used one trick, and you have nothing to do."
It's already autumn, and out-of-season peaches are not cheap, so they must be eaten well.
Twenty minutes later, the false bitter camphor was finally defeated, lying on the ground dying, his face covered with mud.
He already doubted his life, why was a good hand played by him like this?
It's obviously a must-win game, why didn't Feng Qi even suffer an injury in the end, but I was like a lost dog?
Is this reasonable?
Feng Qi shook his head and sighed, this fake bitter camphor is obviously a rigid rock realm, but his mind is not strong, his heart is impetuous, he wants to hit trees all of a sudden, he wants to hit people all of a sudden, and he wants to cut thorny roadblocks all of a sudden.
If he does one thing wholeheartedly, maybe there is hope.
The demon tree slowly danced its branches, and was about to grab the fake bitter camphor and devour it, but Feng Qi stepped forward and kicked the fake bitter camphor ten meters away.
The fake bitter camphor was already exhausted, and after this kick, he fell into a coma.
The demon tree didn't understand what Feng Qi was doingβdidn't you just harm him? Why are you saving him now?
With its intellect, it is incapable of understanding the complex relationships of human beings.
Of course, Fengqi will not let the demon tree get his wish, once the demon tree eats the fake bitter camphor seeds, won't it recover, then how can I complete the task?
Yes, although the strength of the demon tree is far beyond imagination, Feng Qi still did not give up the task.
The demon tree, which had been interrupted from predation, was furious, and waved its branches and slammed it towards the wind.
Feng Qi blocked with his hand, and felt that he was whipped seven or eight times by the steel bar, and his whole arm was numb.
No, real steel may not be as powerful as a branch.
The demon tree let out a howling sound, and it determined that the realm of wind prayer was lower than that of the false bitter camphor.
Feng Qi dodged and approached, but it didn't go well, and after almost retreating, he finally found a gap and used the Thunder Roar Cannon.
All the notes of the demon tree were closed, and green spells appeared on the trunk, and the thunder roar cannon was carried hard.
After the lightning, Feng Qi fixed his eyes and saw that the demon tree's defense was so strong that even the Thunder Roar Cannon could not defeat it.
The spell on the demon tree vanished, and it let out a hooh sound again, and Wind Pray guessed that it might be laughing.
"Yes, you cursed treeman."
Feng Qi's biggest killing move failed to make a meritorious service, but he still didn't panic.
Because he has a means that he doesn't usually use.
The demon tree continued to scream and taunt, reminding people of a classical song "Huo Yuanjia" two hundred years ago.
Feng Qi smiled: "It's time to wrap up." β
He took out the materials for the formation from his bag and set it up in front of the demon tree.
Fengqi has no array plate or formation flag, and the formation is very slow, so at such a speed can only fight positional battles, not encounter battles.
Because the enemy will not watch him set up.
The exception to this is the Demon Tree, which cannot be moved......
Feng Qi had already figured out the attack range of the demon tree, and set up a wildfire company camp at a safe distance.
Although the demon tree didn't understand what Feng Qi was doing, it faintly sensed that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the flames spread in a straight line, straight to the demon tree!
Feng Qi deliberately adjusted the formation, sacrificing the speed of the flames to spread, making the fire even bigger.
It doesn't matter if the extension is slow, the enemy won't move anyway.
The demon tree suddenly stopped laughing and let out a frightened discord cry, which if translated into human, might be swearing......