Chapter 308 Vine

Zhao Qianyang knew in his heart that the most powerful thing about this thunderwood was its root, so he had to imprison the root of the tree from the beginning.

Thunderwood sensed the threat and began to look at it violently. The rattan it waved around Zhao Qianyang like a long whip. The color of the rattan was as crystal clear as the emerald in the wave.

Zhao Qianyang ignored these waving canons selling noodles. In his eyes, the real threat is always underground.

The rattan stretched out dozens of meters and surrounded Zhao Qianyang. Unexpectedly, he did not launch an attack first, but surrounded Zhao Qianyang tightly.

Zhao Qianyang was overjoyed. This is really a tree with a soul and knows how to surround

Wan Dongsha shouted, "Pay attention to protection!" He has felt the violent energy in the rattan.

Several people showed their weapons one after another, looking like facing a big enemy. It seems that they have suffered a lot of this rattan loss.

At this time, the crystal clear vines suddenly began to dance violently and grow faster. The thick vines of the thighs grew directly to the thickness of a bucket and roared towards Zhao Qianyang. The whole place is shivering.

Zhao Qianyang cast a spell, and in an instant, countless charm lights crossed together and wrapped him firmly in it.

Bang! Bang! Pa...

Although Wan Dongsha was outside, the seven of them were also the secondary targets of these rattan's secondary attack. He shouted, and there were a hundred long red knives in his hand out of thin air, roaring and cutting at the rattan.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the golden sword was bounced high. Under this blow, it failed to cut off the rattan, leaving only a crack in the thickness of the palm on it, and a few drops of green juice splashed out of it. This seemed to anger Thunderwood, and the thick rattans of buckets pulled over from the side.

Wandongsha has competed with this thunder tree. He has long understood the power of the tree, so after hitting it, he moved out directly without any pause. The rattan was hit, but he seemed to smell the breath of the soul practitioner and swept over the crowd.

Wandongsha was shocked. They attacked Thunderwood, but they had never seen him so angry. He didn't know that Zhao Qianyang had just sealed his root system and greatly reduced his strength, so he became so irritable.

Everyone used their means together, but they were still beaten and screamed. A soul weapon waved in the sky and met the extremely hard rattan. Once the green juice fell out of it, everyone always thought of a way to teleport and put the juice in the jade bottle, which was very valuable.

Zhao Qianyang is surrounded by the middle of the rattan. It can be said that he is under the greatest pressure now, but with the energy extracted from the creation world, the defensive runes that Zhao Qianyang has just hit are extremely strong. Every time the thick rattan is drawn on his defensive runes, it produces a shaking movement, but The rune has never been broken.

Youman Zhenming used a long golden knife in his hand. When it was attacked, the flames were continuous. The hot temperature seemed to want to steam the world clean. If it were in other deep forests, such a temperature alone would be enough to burn the whole deep forest clean, but it did not have much impact on the thunderwood. The long knife roared out, and it was more than 100 meters long after getting out of his hand.

"Boom!"

A rattan was cut off, and a wisp of emerald green juice sprayed out. Youman Zhenming did not delay. He directly teleported over, made a charm to wrap the splashed juice, put it away with a jade bottle that had already been prepared, and then picked up the rattan and put it directly into his storage space, which was extremely valuable.

After fighting together, Wan Dongsha and others were a little unbearable. This strange place made their ability not be freely displayed.

At this time, Zhao Qianyang stopped. He grabbed it casually, and a golden palm was formed, with five fingers like hooks, forcibly grasping like a vine. Then, Zhao Qianyang said faintly, "broken!" In an instant, countless entangled pains were abruptly torn off.

Wand Dongsha and others stared at it. It took them so long, and the results they achieved were not as great as Zhao Qianyang's. As for Youman's secret sigh of relief, he felt that it was the wisest choice not to offend Zhao Qianyang at the beginning.

Thunderwood twisted his body crazily. When the vine waved, it was like an angry roar, but he could not escape Zhao Qianyang's control, because his strength was too strong that it could resist. A huge palm firmly controlled the twisted vines and shook with a shock. Ringing, the ten-meter thick rhizome was directly torn off, and the pulled vine also stopped twisting. The thick juice of the bucket flowed down, and Zhao Qianyang casually turned the vines aside.

Wan Dongsha and others rushed over quickly. These vines were not very useful to Yue Zhao Qianyang, but for them, they were rare treasures. Youman Zhenming hesitated for a moment and rushed over.

"Rumble..."

With a shock, the whole earth was trembling. Thunderwood wanted to rush out of the ground imprisoned by Zhao Qianyang. Although it had not yet escaped, Zhao Qianyang felt that the whole flash was trembling.

Zhao Qianyang drank: "Pay attention to protection." He felt a huge soul pressure coming from the ground.

"Kkare!" The main rod of Thunderwood grew rapidly. The main rod is more than 200 meters thick, and it delivers energy from the ground to the top.

Wan Dongsha and others reluctantly gave up the uncollected rattan. The huge soul pressure oozed cold sweat on their foreheads, and the thunderwood was even more powerful than they thought.

The main rod of Thunderwood is still alive, and in a short time, it has reached more than 300 meters thick. What grows faster is the rattan on the branches, like the tentacles of an octopus, waving. **

This time, the color of the rattan has been different from the previous one. The color is not emerald-like dark green, but the forehead has become emerald green, which is also more powerful. Only Youman Zhenming could barely resist, while Wan Dongsha and others kept retreating.

However, these rattan still can't hold Zhao Qianyang. There is already a long black knife in his palm. Where the long knife passes, the rattan is followed by two sections, but Zhao Qianyang also knows in his heart that such an attack cannot hurt the root of the thunder, because he found that this is just a The straight root system, not the main root system of Thunder. Although cutting off the 300-meter-thick tree pole can stop the attack of Thunderwood, Zhao Qianyang does not want to lose the clue to find the main root system of Thunderwood. A wisp of his divine consciousness has locked the root of the thunderwood and kept exploring. A surprising message came into Zhao Qianyang's mind. This great fear of mountains and forests are actually under the control of this thunderwood. It can be said that this is his kingdom.