As soon as the tea was in my hand, I hadn't drunk it yet, and suddenly a strange fragrance returned to my mouth from the roar, and I only felt a sense of comfort all over my body.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "This is ...... What tea?"

"A little soil tea grown at home......" The dryad smiled slightly: "If you like to wait, I will ask my disciples to pack some for you to go back......

When the dryad started killing, it didn't plan to keep Wu Xiaohua. The demon killed someone, and the Terran monks saw it and naturally killed it together. Is there anything wrong with that?

It's just that the dryad really shouldn't use such a small means, you must know that Wu Xiaohua also built the foundation.

Moreover, whether he used the law to build the foundation or the law of space among the three laws.

This is far from being comparable to the tree demon who entered the Tao with the wood method, when the tree demon cast a spell on Wu Xiaohua, in terms of technique, he concealed Wu Xiaohua. But if the technique can't be blessed, for a person who has the law, it is just to see the flowers in the fog.

No matter how tightly the fog is blocked, once it comes into contact, its own laws will expel forces that are different from itself.

It's like fire doesn't tolerate water.

Soon the teacup in Wu Xiaohua's hand changed, where is this cup, it is clearly a human leg bone.

Wu Xiaohua remained silent, silently invoking the power of space on his eyes, and then his gaze stopped at the root of a huge dead tree. Wu Xiaohua has grown so big, it is the first time to see such a range of dead tree roots. Not counting the surrounding rhizomes, but the only outer layer of traces in the middle, you can judge the section of this tree, which is at least the size of a football field.

In the powder around the roots of the tree were scattered footprints.

Then one by one, pirates flew into the roots of the trees.

Wu Xiaohua observed for a few minutes, and then heard a grinding sound in her ears.

The scenes inside are different from those in the movies. In the movie, the dryad sticks out a big tongue, or kills with claws and hair.

In fact, the dryad killing is more like ...... Well, jade / pu / group.

It's just that the white flesh of the snowflakes inside has been replaced by roots.

Such a scene made Wu Xiaohua almost throw up.

Wu Xiaohua was about to retreat immediately, and then he found that he couldn't retreat at all. The surrounding gray area, where is there still an outside scene? Not only that, not even a trace of spatial divine thought that he cultivated could not sweep the situation outside.

Wu Xiaohua's heart sank, he knew that he should have entered a certain trapped formation.

In the movie, there is a scene where the dryad casts a spell and the others can't get out.

Wu Xiaohua has six tricks in the formation, but he doesn't know anything.

But the more you are in this situation, the more you have to calm down. Wu Xiaohua stood in place and thought about the direction she came in, and took a step back.

Because he didn't understand the formation path, Wu Xiaohua planned to withdraw again at this step, standing in front of him before he entered the tree root break. But in fact, after Wu Xiaohua took this step back, he did not stand outside the root of the tree, and the surroundings were still gray.

As for Wu Xiaohua's trace of spatial power, it was too little. Because it is a law, it can dispel spells, but because of the small amount, it can only expel the items that Wu Xiaohua touches.

The power of Zhenyuan and space gathered on the fist, and Wu Xiaohua punched it out.

Since the law of space is higher than spells, he breaks the law with force. There is no way to choose. In short, Wu Xiaohua has no intention of dying here.

The trace of space law brought out by Yuqi's fist was as clear as the white mangs in the gray space, and after the sound of "boom!", Wu Xiaohua felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person lost support.

In his eagerness, Wu Xiaohua's true yuan condensed, and he found that his true yuan could not be condensed at all.

It is the other party's "tea" that has a problem. He didn't drink it, but he smelled it.

That tea actually devoured his true yuan, so he only punched and lost his true yuan.

Without True Yuan, he didn't need any method of lifting his qi and indulging himself, and his feet had already fallen to the ground.

"Click!" and a leg bone broke.

Wu Xiaohua didn't think about it, so she immediately tore off her clothes and fixed the broken leg.

At this height, with his cultivation, it stands to reason that the leg bone will never be broken, but the leg bone will be broken.

Now it seems that this place is not only devouring people's true essence, but also devouring life force.

To put it bluntly, this is already a space that has been refined by the Dryad.

If it weren't for Qi Shangquan bringing someone to the door, maybe Wu Xiaohua would have died here like this, silently.

A Jindan demon wanted to kill a foundation building monk, but the foundation building monk couldn't find out at all. If it is said that building a foundation is to build one's own Dao foundation and starting point on the Dao, then Jindan is to have obtained one's own Dao on the Dao and formed the "Dao" in the body, that is, Jindan.

Later movies gave Wu Xiaohua some advantages, but also misled him.

The movie doesn't show how powerful or weird the dryad is at all. Trees are different from other demons and monsters. The tree's nutrients come from the soil, from the air.

A dryad who has become an elf undoubtedly enhances this ability. From the moment the dryad kills someone, this space is silently absorbing the true essence and vitality of all people.

Since this is the behavior of this space, even if Wu Xiaohua has the law of space, he did not avoid being hit.

It's not that there are no loopholes to drill into the law, otherwise wouldn't it be impossible for the monk to cultivate the magic weapon.

Of course, this is also because Wu Xiaohua has mastered too little, if he masters more space laws, it will be difficult to use him as nourishment in this space. I can't say that he can counter here.

But this is not something that can be done in a short period of time. All Wu Xiaohua can do now is to stand up, carefully hold his broken leg, return to the hot air balloon, and leave here.

Otherwise, if you stay any longer, you may really die.

No wonder the dryad chatted with him instead of doing it directly. It turns out that everyone's realm is too different, and people don't need to do it at all. If Wu Xiaohua hadn't bragged that he had been to the fairyland, maybe he wouldn't even have seen the tree demon. A thousand-year-old demon is already a big man among the demons, where is Wu Xiaohua, the little monk, who sees it when he sees it, and the group of little demons raised by the tree demon are not dry food.

When Wu Xiaohua got up to find his hot air balloon and saw the situation around him, he gasped.

The space he was in wasn't a temple hall at all, but a space made up of various tree roots that encased him in a root space.

Every tree root secretes gases that digest food.

Just look at the middle of those roots, there are countless bones of Bai Sensen. If you have all the animal bones and human bones, you will understand......

And some of the people who didn't die, like the pirates who broke in.

At this moment, the pirates were torn and stripped naked.

Most of these pirates were warriors, strong and healthy, with keen senses.

But they were cut through their waists by roots and hung in the middle of the root net. Each one's face was pale and terrible, and his hands and feet were still twitching slightly, but his face was excited.

Their state of excitement is not because the excited person eats better, but because the excitement can make a person live longer.

Otherwise, it is estimated that they will die in a moment or three due to the wounds on their bodies.

Wu Xiaohua's gaze fell on the root of the tree that passed through them, and he soon saw it.

The roots of the tree shrugged and sucked the blood of the living, very slowly, as if they were deliberately waiting for more blood to flow out of the human heart.