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Chapter 2633 Small saplings bloom and bear fruit

As I said before, the large amount of pure dead energy stored in the yin-yang talisman in Chen Tang's hand is the natural nemesis of the tree-human life forms...

In fact, the reason why Chen Tang can easily make a profit every time in the conflicts with the high-end combat power of the tree-human race, just like being crushed, is precisely because of this unique method.

The yin-yang talisman usually absorbs and stores more than just death energy. This talisman is the first of the eight great ancestor talismans. Vigorous vitality...

This kind of rich and pure vitality has a great effect on promoting the life-level evolution of the tree-human living organisms, not to mention the effect on non-living vegetation.

Right now, Chen Tang is urging the yin-yang talisman in his body, and the pure vitality that pours out from the palm of his left hand is not instilled in Yasha Zhunhuang. Even if he can absorb some, it will eventually be absorbed by the blood-devouring blood that has taken root in his body. Shidra looted it.

Most of the life force was absorbed by the sapling on his head, and nourished by so much of the purest life force in a short period of time, the sapling on the head of Zhun Yasha was like a sapling in the past. A speed that is visible to the naked eye is growing wildly.

Before the war started, the height of this small sapling was only about a meter, but now, after the outbreak of the war, it took only a cup of tea, and the small sapling had grown to about Zhang Xu...

This effect is like suddenly pouring a large bucket of the fattest manure and sweat on an ordinary seedling growing in the ground. The growth is gratifying, needless to say.

Although the height is only about ten feet, it is really nothing compared to Yasha Zhunhuang's huge figure of nine feet.

But the thriving growth of the saplings naturally also drove the speed at which the Sidra seed in the heart of Yasha Zhunhuang absorbed Qi and blood.

The countless seeds and roots all over the blood vessels of Yasha Zhunhuang, as if taking root, are all stimulated now, as if they have just been injected with chicken blood, they are frantically absorbing and depriving the blood of Yasha Zhunhuang's body.

And the absorbed qi and blood are transported to the small sapling above his head through the entire huge root system that parasitizes the complete vascular system in the quasi-Emperor Yaksha's body.

This imperceptibly promotes the growth of the young sapling, but it will not grow any longer when it grows to Zhangxu, because the height of the blood-devouring corpse is only about Zhangxu.

However, although the body of the plant does not continue to grow taller, its branches and crown are rapidly becoming thicker and larger, and it has reached the level of luxuriant branches and leaves after only half a stick of incense.

At this time, the branches and crowns no longer absorb nutrients, and the huge root system absorbs and transports the endless blood from the Yaksha Quasi-Emperor's body, and begins to form flower buds...

In this process, the Zhunhuang Yasha was absorbed and deprived of a large amount of blood in his body, and his originally powerful and powerful figure was also losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. , and more and more decadent.

This feeling is sudden, as if he is suffering from some serious illness and his whole body is continuing to weaken.

And the most direct impact brought about by the weakness of physical body qi and blood is his strength...

When the buds formed on the top of Yasha Zhunhuang's head began to bloom slowly, his aura was already weak to the point where he was about to fall to the fourteenth level of seniority.

It was also at this time that a cold light flashed in Chen Tang's eyes, and with outstretched arms, the Beast Emperor's Roaring Fist punched out again...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

An astonishing roar resounded through the sky, and a black hole suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then quickly repaired and closed.

This time, Chen Tang clearly had the upper hand. Although the figures of both of them were pushed back by a terrifying recoil force, the person who opened his mouth and sprayed out a gray-gold blood arrow was Yasha Zhunhuang. .

Sudden injury, his state became even more depressed, another wave of blood was absorbed and transported, the flower buds on the top of the head had fully bloomed, and then the petals quickly closed and withered, and a small fruit pedicle grew come out...

"Cruel..."

"Damn you bastard, it turns out that the purpose of this broken tree is to forcibly plunder the blood in the old man's body..."

In a short period of time, after personally experiencing the whole process of the young saplings growing vigorously, then blooming again, and bearing small fruits, Zhunhuang Yesha finally came to his senses, and with his eyes about to split open, he raised his head and let out an incomparably stern and violent expression. whistling.

At this moment, my heart was in panic, and for the first time, I felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis...

However, no matter how unwilling and hated he was, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, because after the opposite Chen Tang stabilized his figure, he rushed towards him again.

The left hand slightly, chichi, the rich vitality gushing out from the palm like a jet, looked at Zhunhuang Yasha's scalp numb for a while.

For the first time, such a strong vitality, in his eyes, turned into a breath of death like a god of death, which made him shudder and tremble...

"Want me to die? It's not that easy!"

"Just wait, the old man will come back again, today's matter...you and I will never finish!"

"Roar……"

"His..."

The old guy was in poor condition and continued to decline. He was obviously a strong man, so he bit the bullet and said a few harsh words. After roaring unwillingly, he waved his hand and tore open a rift in the void, and fled.

It was also at this time that in the distant starry sky on the left and right sides, there were also several clear and crisp cracking sounds.

Turning his head to look, four void cracks suddenly appeared out of thin air, and three of them stepped out of a figure, which was Lin Chuzu, Lan Chuzu and Leng Chuzu.

Two people came out of the last crack in the void, one was Luo Xiao, the deputy leader of the Weaving Sky Merchant Alliance.

Previously, Luo Xiao was a senior at the twelfth stage, and he hadn't seen him for more than a year, but now he has entered the thirteenth stage.

And the other old man walking side by side, like the first ancestor of Lin Lanleng's three families, is also in the fourteenth stage. Not surprisingly, this person is probably Luo Zheng, the leader of the Weaving Sky Merchant League.

The four of them came at the right time, and the black general who was fighting the four Yaksha kings alone was hesitating whether to go after the Yaksha quasi-emperor.

Seeing Chen Tang's allies coming at this moment, there is no need to worry about the situation here. His eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he tore open a crack in the void with a wave of his hand, rushed into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

"Hooho..."

And the four Yaksha kings who lost their opponents, as if they had made an appointment, each roared and rushed towards Chen Tang together. This clearly wanted to take advantage of the chaos to capture Chen Tang first and reverse the rhythm of the situation...

(End of this chapter)