Step away from the summoned hybrid mutant and emerge from the self-propelled ant queen. The dense white eggs had never been counted, and according to the powerful presence in the white mist, there were two hundred and fifty thousand. 250,000 ...... It's a number that can't be reached by one step. Buli never had the luxury of hoping that one day he would be able to turn all his eggs into hybrid variants.

If he could do it, he would have broken the void and taken Cai Xiaoxian'er home. It was a god-like ability, and Bu Li didn't think he would become a god.

After blowing up the passage where the grey giant rat had reached the fragment with a hybrid mutant, Buli gave no clear instructions. But the marching ant queen was not retracted by Buli, and kept hatching the eggs into hybrid variants, waiting for Buli's use.

From the first explosion, Bu Li had already controlled the hybrid mutant to go deep into the ground and quietly approach the demon tree. Step by step, step by step, step by step, Bu Li wants to use an earth-shattering explosion to directly destroy the demon tree.

But the situation is stronger than people, time waits for no one, and the demon tree has shown strong strength since it appeared. But if it weren't for the vines on the demon tree that began to absorb the vitality of the gray giant rat and let the demon tree eat, Bu Li didn't care about chatting with the demon tree for a few words, allowing the hybrid mutant to approach the demon tree from the ground and arrange the soul array.

But Bu Li didn't have the time to do these things, scene by scene, from shooting the long arrow of "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" illusion, to being attacked by Yun Pavilion, to rushing towards the demon tree, only more than ten breaths of effort, only one hybrid mutant came to the demon tree, and Bu Li was no more, let alone entangled in the power of the explosion.

Directly hurt the fundamentals, this is the most important. Hit the arm with a pistol. It's not the same as poking a chopstick into your head with a chopstick. That's what it means. Step away from judgment, since it is the form of a tree. The vital part must be at its root.

Sure enough, the demon tree's fear gave way to capture, and his heart was very happy. Push the hybrid variant and continue to move forward.

At this time, the demon tree had already lost its ground, and in front of it were three black bears who didn't know whether they were true or not, waving big black sticks and smashing their heads. Underneath his body, he could vaguely feel that some insects were crawling, and the speed was amazing. If you want to catch those bugs, you will inevitably get the bear and the young man on the other side close. But if you want to stop the bear from approaching the young man. Do you really want to let an inexplicable explosion blow up your roots?

As soon as the demon tree thought about it, another hybrid mutant exploded among the tangled roots under the demon tree. This time Buli had a little time to choose, and the explosion directly hit the root of a section that resembled a complex entanglement of blood vessels.

With the first experience, Buli chose again and became more comfortable.

For a moment, the entire gray space seemed to tremble and tremble. The originally stable space showed a hint of ripples like water ripples. The demon tree didn't think much about it anymore, and directly chose to keep the roots.

As long as there is a root, you will not die. And compare it with an explosion for an inexplicable reason. The bear and the cruel young man were just scabies. The demon tree selectively forgot the sharp knife in his hand, after all, there was still a long way away, and those insects were on his rhizome. Perhaps the next explosion will bring the most lethal damage.

Big Black and Walk Away. The long knife transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" and the big black stick of the big black made a way out together, and it was another step, and the step was only a zhang away from the demon tree.

The closer you go. The more pressure you feel in front of you. The white brilliance of the Mirage Dragon had faded to the point that it was almost invisible, and it fluttered gently around Bu Li's body. Step away from Zhilu Road. When I first resisted the gray giant rat, I used it too much. After all, the Mirage Shadow Dragon is not yet an adult, and it will not release an almost infinite amount of "soap bubbles" like the adult Shadow Dragon.

The kung fu that can protect himself for a few breaths has already given way and feels that he has picked up a big bargain.

All kinds of emotions fell on Bu Li's body in an instant as the white sea mist of the mirage dragon dissipated. This attack is sharper than the attack of the canopy of the demon tree throwing out its head, and it is more difficult to bear.

The countless complex emotions of the past and present lives fall in the step, and the entanglement is inexplicable. In an instant, the plane of thought spreads out, and the steps are as if wandering in the river of time, looking at the scenes that I have walked through, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes secretly sobbing, sometimes high-spirited.

This is life, this is experience.

With hundreds of eyes on the trunk of the demon tree "watching" Bu Li, the attack of spiritual power could no longer reach its peak. Because the demon tree was also distracted, while dealing with the hybrid mutants under the ground, while trying to slow down and get closer.

Daikoku is much simpler, no matter how those eyes "see" Daikoku, except for one or two eyes that can make Daikoku feel physically and mentally happy, nothing else has any effect. If Bu Li knew about this matter, he would definitely sigh that the world of the big black world is really a happy world world. Sleep when you are full, eat when you wake up, and the entertainment activity is to look for the female bear in the western mountains to "pop and pop".

It's like stepping away, only static electricity is there in winter and "popping", and only mosquitoes are in summer and "popping".

Compared with Da Hei, Bu Li is simply a natural hardship. Could it be that the bitter dick Si suffered more damage when facing a mental attack? But this is the real fact in front of me.

But at this time, this joking thought only appeared in Bu Li's heart for a moment, and then he had no distractions, guarding the clarity of the Lingtai, and the obsession in his heart resisted the troubles and invasions of countless complex emotions. At this moment, Buli seemed to have experienced thousands of lifetimes. At the moment of life and death, Bu Li was in a trance at this time......

At the moment when he was about to sink, Bu Li told himself with the most reluctant consciousness that this was all an illusion. It's all just a feeling, and it doesn't make the slightest sense.

Clenched his teeth, his teeth pierced the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain gave way to the shackles of all kinds of emotions, and the taste of salty blood echoed in his mouth. With a shock to his spirit, Bu Li continued to face the demon tree.

Lift your legs and take a step.

The demon tree was also surprised, how did that ruthless young man break such a huge spiritual attack?!

The moment he stepped away from raising his legs, the hybrid mutants exploded one after another on the rhizomes of the demon tree. Some hybrid variants do not blow up, but bite off the roots with their sharp and strong jaws, looking for the densest spots of the roots. Behind him, a steady stream of hybrid mutants came up.

At this time, it is only time to fight for the step, and it is not important whether the hybrid variant is moving forward stealthily.

As if in a steady stream, there were only twenty-five hybrid mutants that could be controlled, flowing beneath the ground like a stream. Approaching the demon tree, biting, gnawing, exploding, and all kinds of different ways of destroying the demon tree make the demon tree not know what to do.

Both sides are in a dead end.

The two vine arms of the demon tree were dragged by Kamito Feng and Zhang Xitong, and even one of the arms had already exposed its weakest ground under the attack of the white fox, and lightning fell on it, and bursts of silver snakes danced wildly. It looks like it won't be long before it is shattered.

And the Kamito wind moves open and close, the spear dances, each move is extremely heavy, not caring at all that another vine will entangle him, but he often escapes from the vine in an instant.

The two vine arms were controlled, the fruit head was smashed by the big black, the attack of the eyes was resisted by Bu Li, and there were countless insects gnawing and exploding at the root, and the demon tree was almost crazy.

Bu Li's situation is not much better than that of the demon tree.

Da Hei looked mighty and brandished the big black stick, three identical big black different movements, all dexterous, smashing a flying head from the canopy with a stick. However, the dense flying heads are not something that Da Hei can smash all of them in a moment, and every time he smashes a head, Da Hei and Da Hei's illusions will burst with a strong corrosive green liquid, and although Da Hei has rough skin and thick flesh, he can't hold out until all the heads are smashed.

The step away was even more miserable, and only a bloodshot shone in the narrowed eyes. Lift your foot, take a step, and stop one leg in mid-air, as if something is preventing you from falling off this step. Bu Li, who was still rushing towards the demon tree just now, suddenly turned into a sculpture, every line tells a masculine taste, and the dark golden light of "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang" flickered brightly or darkly around Bu Li, which was even more extraordinary.

In an instant, it is ten thousand years, and under the gaze of the demon tree, it seems that he has experienced ten thousand years, joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fright, and all kinds of emotions have flashed over and over again at the bottom of the step, and the vicissitudes of life have passed, and the heart has grown old.

Stretched out his left hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a ruthless and resolute smile.

The blood that had left Bu Li did not turn into a blood streak on the back of his hand, but as if he had heard some call, like a little elf flowing from the back of his hand to his fingertips, and from his fingertips to the sharp knife in his left hand.

Layers of brilliance bloom with a brilliant, indescribable light. The water halo rippled, rippled, and layers of water ripples spread, diluting the gaze of the demon tree and dispersing the precipitation of thousands of years.

"Whoa~~~" A miserable cry sounded, and the voice was hoarse. Dahei was surprised to see that the demon tree seemed to have been severely damaged...... No, not hurt, but fear from the soul. What's wrong with this shit? Seeing a ghost?

With the screams of the dryad, Dahei was pleasantly surprised to find that the flying head in front of him was no longer so agile, as if he was also stupid. Wielding a big black stick, they hit them one by one.

Bu Li's squinted eyes were red, and under the huge pressure, he snorted and dropped the leg that was lifted in mid-air. (To be continued......)