A lush wood, but no birds. Walking in it, although it is the height of summer, it makes people feel a chill in the middle of the night and late autumn. Ghost Banyan Forest. Here, of course. Mo Chong wants to improve his combat power in a short period of time, and he definitely can't rely on meditation and cultivation alone, but Mo Chong has a trick that can use external forces. For example, the soul sealing secret technique that relies on the spirit to cast. And to perform the Soul Sealing Secret Technique, you need a sufficient number of ghosts. I had met the Iron Rhinoceros here before, and I didn't have time to search for it properly, but now of course Mo Chong had to re-filter it and seal all the ghosts he could find.

"Whoosh!

Hardly use Mo Chong to find it yourself. This time, Mo Chong stepped into the range of the Ghost Banyan Forest, and immediately more than a dozen ghosts rushed out, and in the distance, there was the sound of ghosts crying and howling, and obviously there were ghosts approaching. For these necromancy, the breath of fresh life is undoubtedly the best bait.

'Oh, there are so many!?, and all of them have cultivation above the foundation building period!?'

Mo Chong's eyes flashed with joy. The last time he came, he didn't go deeper, but he only caught a ghost. I didn't expect that this time I just walked to the edge, and so many ghosts pounced out. From this point of view, the last time the iron rhinoceros beast actually scared away a lot of ghosts? Thinking about it, Mo Chong's hand was not idle, and he immediately pinched the magic trick, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves in the forest.

'Talent...... Twenty-six?'

After a long time, Mo Chong looked at the soul sealing book in his hand and frowned. At first, he was happy to see many ghosts and monsters pounce out, but in addition to the first batch of ghosts that pounced, the ones that came later were basically ghouls, zombies, bone spirits, skeleton ghost soldiers, and the like. These are all physical ghosts, and they can't be sealed into the Soul Sealing Book. Mo Chong could only kill them one by one.

Close the Soul Seal Book. Mo Chong looked around again. This forest formed by a fig tree was originally devoid of life. At this time, there were no even necromantic ghosts, and it suddenly seemed extremely silent. Suddenly, Mo Chong's gaze was on a thick tree trunk in the distance. It was a trunk the size of a water tank, and a large patch of bark had been gnawed away by something, revealing the blue-black wood inside.

Mo Chong remembered. This is the trunk of the tree that the iron rhinoceros had gnawed that day. Iron rhinoceros eats very miscellaneous, and meat and vegetables are not taboo. However, something that can be looked at by an eighth-level iron rhinoceros beast shouldn't be too ordinary, right? Mo Chong immediately walked to the trunk of the tree.

The black-brown bark and blue-black wood look ordinary. But if you look closely, there seems to be something else in between. Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and with a flip of his palm, he took out the Fire Phoenix Sword and slashed down at the bark.

"Tuk. ”

There was a muffled sound. The imaginary scenario of the bark being slashed off did not occur. The Fire Phoenix sword slashed at the bark of the tree, only to make a muffled sound. It was as if a wooden sword had been slashed into the bark of a tree.

'Is it really weird!?'

Seeing that the Fire Phoenix Sword was blocked, Mo Chong did not show any surprise. Instead, his eyes flashed with joy. Before he started with the iron rhino beast, the trunks formed by the roots of these ghost banyan trees were not known how many were broken by him, and the trunk in front of him was so tough, it was obvious that there was something hidden. Immediately, Mo Chong raised his sword again, and his luck fell.

This time it was finally a little better than just now, and the Fire Phoenix Sword cut off a piece of wood chips three or four inches long and a finger wide along the part that had been bitten by the Iron Rhino Beast. Seeing this, Mo Chong kept in his hands, and suddenly the sword light flashed, and the sawdust flew. Half an hour later, a tree hole the size of a basin appeared in front of Mo Chong.

"It's ......"

Looking at the contents of the tree hole, Mo Chong frowned. In the hollow of the tree, there is a human face. Specifically, the face of a baby with round doots and closed eyes. It is naturally strange to have such a human face in the big tree. However, after seeing the strange tree that bears the fruit like a human head, the tree with a human face is really nothing in Mo Chong's opinion. What puzzled Mo Chong was just what this face should be. He couldn't feel the breath at all from above. Not only the mana, the anger, but even the yin qi gathered by the ghost banyan, there is not a trace of it on it.

"Forget it, whatever it is, won't you know if you try it?" Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and with a pinch of his hand, the Fire Phoenix Sword suddenly shot towards the face of the person in the tree hole.

"Huh!"

The human face in the tree hole, at the moment when the Fire Phoenix Sword was about to stab, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of turquoise pupils. At the same time, a sharp roar came from the mouth of the human face. The sound wave swept in all directions to the west like a huge wave of emptiness. The fire phoenix sword that shot out was rushed by the sound, first stunned, and then rolled and flew upside down.

Mo Chong originally wanted to stabilize his body, but after the roar came into his ears, Mo Chong only felt a burst of qi and blood churning in his chest, and he only insisted on a few breaths, and his people were also swept upside down by the sound. The surrounding trees came alive after the whistling of human faces. The branches and leaves grew wildly, the thick roots arched out of the ground, and at the same time, the vines the thickness of an arm shot out from all directions like poisonous snakes, and wrapped themselves around the ink.

'It's a dryad!'

Mo Chong's eyes flashed with surprise. Everything in the world is psychic. But the time it takes varies dramatically. Man is the spirit of all things. Born a god, with all four limbs and five senses. At the age of 10, those who are qualified can practice. Birds, animals, scales, insects and feathers are secondary. It often takes hundreds or thousands of years to be coarse and intelligent, and it takes thousands of years to get rid of the demon body. In addition to the difference in blood races, there is also the theory that beasts are superior to birds, and birds are superior to snakes and insects. Arrived at the grass and wood utensils. If you want to be psychic, it will take 10,000 or even tens of thousands of years, and it will be unimaginably long to cultivate the human body.

This ghost banyan in front of you. Although it is not a true psychic, it obviously has its own will, which is a very rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, Mo Chong, of course, was not in the mood to sigh at this miracle, in front of many vines and body, Mo Chong suddenly urged mana, the fire on his body flashed, and the divine fire armor was stimulated. The fig is also a tree. Wood makes fire, and uses fire-based spells to deal with this dryad, which has a big advantage in terms of attributes.

"Smack. Bang bang bang. ”

The vines quickly wrapped around Mo Chong's body.

The slightly thinner vines, after coming into contact with the Divine Fire Armor, immediately scorched and burned. Although the thicker vines had blackened skin, they were still tightly wrapped around Mo Chong's body.

Mo Chong's complexion changed slightly, and the mana on his body urged again. The flames of the Divine Fire Armor rose up suddenly. The remaining vines were finally reduced to ashes under the flames. However, before Mo Chong could hit the ground, more vines also arrived at this time, completely ignoring the flames on Mo Chong's body, and entwined one after another. (To be continued......)