Chapter 271 Blood-sucking Evil Tree
For a moment, the excited people fell into a crazy situation, and they rushed into the depths of the forest with the man who just shouted. The man's speed was so fast that he only left a shadow for them to follow closely and could never be surpassed.
Ling Lan and a few powerful people flew in the sky, and the scenery below was clear. Countless dark demons poured in from all directions. In the depths of the dense forest, a large area was shrouded in dark and rich magic fog, and it could not be seen what was hidden in it.
The shouting man fell into the magic fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In front of Ling Lan, several people were obviously much faster than him, and they disappeared into the magic fog first.
"With so many people, I'd better kill Artes first!" Ling Lan was not in a hurry to fight, and he found Artes in the crowd. The other party seemed to have forgotten that Ling Lan was chasing him behind him. He also seemed to be crazy, desperately surpassing the weak demon clans one by one, and scrambling to enter the magic fog.
Gradually, a series of screams came one after another, covering the waves, and the thick magic fog was hit by countless people and began to spread around.
Ling Lan scanned Artes in the air and did not go down. Those strange trunks were very short, but the branches and leaves were as many trees like hemp ropes mixed together also attacked a large number of demons. The countless branches and leaves are tentacles, easily entangling dozens of people, and then strangling or piercing them through the chests of the demons.
Several powerful demon king-level masters demonstrated their strongest magic skills at the same time, with colorful magic lights, and shuttled through the crowd with great power that they dare not underestimate.
At that moment, Ling Lan saw that under the cover of the magic fog, it turned out that a strange tree with thousands of branches and leaves long and 30 meters high on the tree stump was slaughtering tens of thousands of demons entering it. The demon man who said he had found the ghost's blood stood in the middle of the tree trunk, his eyes reflected a faint green light, and his face was smiling ferociously.
Those people who couldn't squeeze in at all didn't want others to get treasures, so they suddenly launched a sneak attack on the back of the people in front of them. Other people who were in the same mood as him also learned and raised their sharp blades to start a fight between people.
In just a few minutes, thousands of bodies were lying on the soft and bloody land. Ling Lan had been watching numbly in the sky, and saw countless small vines coming out of the soil, entangling the bodies and pulling them into the ground.
At this time, not only did Ling Lan know the truth, but also many people looked at the bodies of their companions and suddenly understood. However, while they wereware of the attack of strange trees, they had to hide from everyone around them and no longer wanted to think about how to escape.
"We were cheated! We were cheated! Everyone, run away!" A thin man warned the demons who were still charging wildly inside in horror. He is unarmed and his whole body is bloody and very terrible.
Those who just rushed in thought that he didn't want them to rob him. Several people joined hands and cut his body into several parts in an eye.
"Gaga... blood... blood... I want countless blood... quack" The evil man on the tree made a strange and harsh sound in his mouth. The shouts and screams around him were sharp and sad, completely covering his voice.
"Who is it?" Ling Lan suddenly felt several very powerful and depressing forces coming quickly from the rear. As soon as he went underground, he saw three men with different appearances floating in the sky.
"This tree has long become an essence, trying to absorb the blood of the demon and then strengthen its power. We might as well kill it and take the useful materials from it. A middle-aged man among the three spoke first.
"Well, not everyone can grab the ghost blood. Let's take this tree first! Third brother! Go!" The thinner young man on the left said and took the lead. He slapped his left hand violently and pressed down with a bloody fingerprint.
Although the already wise strange tree absorbed tens of thousands of people's bodies, nearly one-third of the dense branches and leaves around it were also broken by the dense crowd. Coupled with the sudden appearance of three at least demon-level men in the sky, the strange tree suddenly roared and became angry, and the countless white-green branches and leaves quickly stretched out, extremely flexibly entangling all the living people.
Not only is the place where people can see full of ubiquitous branches and leaf vines, but also where they can't see it under their feet, slender vines suddenly burst out and entangled their feet and bodies, making them strangled alive.
At this time, Ling Lan finally saw Artes, who was stained with blood, fighting with the people who killed him and the rattan. He instantly flashed into the crowd and quickly shot out a few black flames with his sword.
The branches of the monster are everywhere. As soon as the black inflammation comes out, they are all stained on the branches and rattan. Originally, it was just a few slender black fires, but because of the vines all over the sky, the fire immediately spread, and it burned to hundreds of meters in less than a minute.
Aters flashed by in Ling Lan's sword, but he only guarded against Ling Lan. Instead, he was cut several meat-three-point wounds behind his back by those people he didn't care about. In the desperate situation, he was completely crazy. The black iron chains hidden somewhere were all knocked out, emitting strong pressure in the evil magic fog and rushed to Ling Lan.
The speed of the iron chain flew so fast that Ling Lan could only dodge around and didn't even have a chance to swing his sword. Atus didn't even want to escape at this time. He controlled the chain and was bound to kill Ling Lan. He has never been so humiliated that he was beaten by a person who is not much better and has nowhere to hide, which is already the limit he can endure in his heart. He frantically forgot Ling Lan's strength and could only vent the accumulated resentment in his heart.
"broken! Break! Break!" Ling Lan appeared from the middle and cut off dozens of chains with a few swords as easily as cutting tofu. The burning black flame on his sword touched the chain and spontaneously rushed over, such as burning on the fire oil, and suddenly burned on Artes' arm.
Atus, who lost his mind, screamed and inserted his arm into the earth fiercely, trying to extinguish the flame of the black flame, but he was wrong. In addition to feeling a broken wrist and more severe pain, the black flame continued to burn.
Artes was painfully covered with cold sweat and was about to cut off his arm. At that time, Ling Lan had taken the lead and cut out the split soul that hit the soul and body from the top of his head, instantly ending his life. His eyes were black, and a big hole was opened in his chest. The instantaneous death made him no longer continue to suffer from the burning inhuman pain. His death did not make Ling Lan feel very happy. Instead, he didn't have time to be distracted and was entangled by countless disgusting rattans like snakes.