These white tentacles were endened with white human head-like sarcomas, but these sarcomas had no human-like facial features, only a bloody mouth full of sharp fangs.Around this dry bone tree, countless corpses were piled up, and the strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of rancidity, was blowing in the wind, and we had not been here for more than two or three minutes, and we already felt that the whole person had been thoroughly pickled by this disgusting smell from the inside out.As a princess, Ruomian has been pampered since she was a child, and she has never experienced this kind of exciting scene firsthand.Ruomian covered her nose, with a disgusted look, and said in disgust, "Is this the Dry Bone Tree?"
It's disgusting, isn't it?
”I cut the soul ruler in one hand, and the emperor in the other, this dry bone tree happened to block our way, I have already seen it at this time, not far behind the dry bone tree is a medicine garden, where spiritual plants are everywhere, and a simple wooden house is located in it."
Sister Mother, there is an ambush around here!"
Ruomian reminded in a low voice.At this time, we are also hidden in a lush bush, and it is indeed as Ruomian said, there are many cultivators hidden around.Judging from the breath, most of these cultivators are evil cultivators, while there are very few righteous path cultivators.When he looked ahead, he said with a solemn face, "These people are waiting for the Dry Bone Tree to bear fruit, you see, this is the time when the Dry Bone Tree bears fruit." ”Looking at the time, among the white and dense branches and leaves of the dry bone tree, a white flower quietly withered in the wind, and a pure white and flawless fruit grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye."
That's the Dry Bone Fruit."
I exclaimed in a low voice, this seemingly pure white fruit, no one would have thought that it would turn a monarch-level realm cultivator into a miserable white dry bone in an instant, "Later, these people will definitely fight for this dry bone fruit, and then the dry bone tree will definitely attack, you take advantage of the chaos to leave, hurry up and find Mr.
Wei." ”After I finished speaking, I summoned Yinchen from the Hundred Treasure Token, and now Yinchen has turned into a dark young dragon, Ruomian held Yinchen in the form of a young dragon, looked at me and said, "Sister Mother, won't you come with us?"
”"I have my plans to stay here."
As I spoke, I stuffed the Emperor Heavenly Calamity and the sword and sheath into the Hundred Treasure Token, and the red robe on my body was also stuffed into it, and I now disguised myself as Song Death, and the two things of the Emperor Heavenly Calamity and the red robe are not suitable for me to carry on my body.Ruomian looked at me uncomfortably and said, "But can you do it alone?"
Or I'll stay and help you. ”I patted Ruomian on the shoulder, "No, you help me protect Sister He and that ghost, and protect your brother." ”Ruomian lowered his head and looked at the scarred young dragon in his arms, and his eyes suddenly became firm, "Well, don't worry, I will protect them." ”"It's up to you, we'll meet at Mr.
Wei's side then."
I said, "Sister He, be careful, they all say that Mr.
Na Wei has a gloomy temperament, if he is not willing to help, you can wait there for me first."
Without too much hesitation, he nodded and said, "Okay, be careful yourself." ”At the same time, I heard someone around me shouting, "The Dry Bone Tree has borne fruit!"
”In an instant, several figures flew from the surrounding covers, rushing straight towards the Bone Tree.Among these people, the highest cultivation is only in the middle of the Fengwang Realm, and these dozen or so people are on it together, and to be honest, it is not enough for people to move their bones and bones.Wakamian took advantage of the chaos to leave with the time and the summer solstice, while I continued to observe the situation in place.At the same time as a group of people rushed up, the white tentacles around the dry bone tree suddenly waved, and the human head tumor at the end of the tentacles let out a sharp roar, and then a large amount of green poisonous mist gushed out from the bloody mouth full of fangs, among which there was a Grandmaster Realm evil cultivator who took out a dark yellow order flag from his robe, only to see that this order flag instantly rolled up a gust of wind and swept forward the poisonous mist, clearing a way directly in front of him.These cultivators are like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, using all kinds of strange magic weapons or spells to resist the invasion of poisonous mist, and the effect is very remarkable.Among them, the cultivator of the King Realm was the most ruthless, and when the other cultivators could only support it with the tentacles of the Dry Bone Tree, he was able to fight him on a par with him.But this is not enough, after all, the dry bone tree is a mid-monarch-level realm, and it is comparable to the mid-stage of your royal realm.This King Realm cultivator was an old man over half a hundred years old, wearing a black robe, he was holding a strange magic weapon similar to a spirit banner in his hand, and with a slight wave, dozens of black qi poured out of it, attacking the dry bone tree.Seeing that this magic weapon has such power, I only feel that my tears flow out of the corners of my mouth without fighting, every black gas released from this magic weapon can cause a lot of damage to the tentacles of the Dry Bone Tree, the black breath is crazy to burn the white tentacles of the Dry Bone Tree, and the intersection of the two colors looks very dazzling and dazzling.The Dry Bone Tree couldn't help but be furious when it was provoked by such a Wang Realm, and countless tentacles shot out in unison, killing the old man of the King Realm, and even those who wanted to snatch its fruit didn't bother to care.I still stood still, just quietly watching a group of people and a tree fight in the dark.Presumably sensing that someone was trying to grab his fruit, the Dry Bone Tree freed up two tentacles, rolled up the many corpses on the ground and threw them at them like throwing cannonballs.