Quenched long order

Chapter 252 Different fighting methods

Sauer moved with himself in his memory, and he could easily keep up just by following his thoughts.

He memorizes the details of the technique from all angles. It is not difficult for him to learn this move. As long as he practices a certain amount, he will be able to master it.

What made him curious was that in the Crow Gate's memory this time, whether he left Stewart Island alone in the memory, or whether he was the same as the memory in the Iron Gate.

Soon, a huge blood vine tree appeared. The broad trunk was like a city wall. Countless bloody vines hung down, but each end was naturally rolled up, like a noose, hanging corpses that had turned into bones. , the corpses that arrived later still retain a small amount of flesh and blood, like mummies.

The sea of ​​corpses floated slowly toward the blood vine tree. After approaching, it quickly began to accelerate, like floating corpses encountering a waterfall.

"Is this the thing?" The self in memory stopped.

For a few short seconds, the branches of the blood vine tree slowly rolled up the corpse. The sharp thorns on the edge of the branches pierced the skin and began to suck. Blood surged up along the branches.

"Those are those?" Shaoer looked at the top of the blood vine in his memory.

Although the dense blood vines blocked the view, some black shadows could still be seen moving above.

Shaoer rushed over in his memory. When he got closer, he found that these black figures were monkey-like creatures with dark skin and rat-like eyebrows. Some of them were crawling down the blood vines and rummaging through the corpses that had just been transported. Seems to be looking for loot.

"Could these things be tree protectors? But why doesn't the blood vine attack them? Forget it, let's catch one and see."

Sauer in the memory stepped on the air and approached.

With the help of the cover of the sea of ​​corpses, he easily avoided the sight of the tree protector. He remained calm and avoided the approaching cane. When he came to a tree protector, he quickly took action, grabbed the tree protector with both hands, and covered it with his right hand. He held his mouth and nose, and his left arm strangled his neck.

The tree protector struggled with fear in his eyes.

However, only Sauer could discover that he in his memory did not intend to use this trick to sleep the tree guard, because he did not observe the change in the composition of the air. However, he could see that a lot of air controlled by the soul was entering the tree guard. The body is like a miniature bomb.

About three seconds later.

There was a slight rattling sound at the joints of the tree guard's arms and legs. After that, his hands and feet dropped straight down. He no longer struggled, but his eyes were still frightened.

Sauer's memory begins to return.

At the same time, several pitch-black crows standing on the corpse dispersed.

Once again relying on the cover of the sea of ​​corpses, Sauer returned to the camp in his memory.

"These should be the tree guards." In memory, Sauer threw the black monkeys he brought back to the ground. "They must know something."

Crow looked at Sauer with a gloomy expression.

"Saul, people who don't obey orders usually die quickly." He said.

This sentence is both a warning and a reminder.

"Dying quickly shows that you are not strong enough. It has nothing to do with whether you listen to orders or not." In the memory, Sauer chuckled and didn't care. Then, he stretched out his hands and began to touch the tree protector.

"Yes." As he said that, he took out a small package folded with oil paper.

When the packet is opened, a fine red powder appears.

After the memory of Shaoer sniffing lightly, he frowned and said:

"This smell... is so familiar. The river water we drank before had this smell." Sauer handed over the oil paper.

Crow didn't pursue what happened before. He took the oiled paper, lowered his head and smelled the red powder, and nodded slightly, "Yes, it seems that the water was poisoned."

In his memory, Sauer stepped on the tree protector's chest and asked in a cold voice:
"Since there is poison, you must have an antidote, right? Moreover, you can climb on the blood vine at will, probably not because the blood vine tree knows you, but because you have a way to avoid being harmed by the blood vine tree."

After saying that, he stepped on the tree protector's right foot harder.

The tree protector was babbling and couldn't speak, but he seemed to know that his life was hanging by a thread. Even though his limbs had been destroyed, he still kept pushing his crotch to inform him of his location.

In his memory, Sauer groped around the tree guard's waist and was surprised to find a pocket growing out of the tree guard's body. He reached into the pocket with his right hand and took out two oil paper bags. After opening them, he found an oil paper bag inside. One is green powder and the other is black powder.

"Very obedient."

In his memory, Sauer took out the green powder and said, "Is this the antidote?"

The tree protector nodded repeatedly.

"Is this what you use to prevent the blood vine tree?" Sauer lifted up the black powder in his memory.

The tree-keeper nodded in horror.

"Almost." Sauer took off his right foot in memory.

Crow blinked and reminded softly: "Something is coming."

The two looked towards the distance of the camp, where several tree guards were secretly observing. In his memory, Sauer looked at the tree protector in the distance and grinned, "Just right, the green powder is not enough."

After saying that, he ran towards the tree protector, still using his previous skills.

Just when Sauer wanted to carefully observe how the battle was going on this time, white mist came in, and he knew that the danger he needed to face in his memory was about to come.

As the white mist gradually receded, the black tree guard came running screaming, holding a human leg bone as a weapon.

A majestic figure emerged.

The air cannon began to charge up.

boom!
A gap was directly opened among the tree protectors, but it had no impact on the whole.

The other tree guards spread out to prevent the air cannon from hitting too many people at once.

"Then use the wind blade."

Sauer looked at the tree guardian who was close enough, and the wind blade formed, launched, and cut quickly, leaving white marks on the tree guardian's body.

The skin of the tree guardian is very hard, like the bark of a tree. The wind blade cannot break through the defense at all, and if you want to attack the vulnerable parts of the eyes, you can't succeed because of the large number of people.

During the short period of thinking, more and more tree protectors came from all directions, densely packed.

Normally, Sauer would not put himself in such a situation, but this was in memory.

"In that case..."

Sauer looked above, already thinking of a way.

In all directions, but not above the head.

As I thought about it, the majestic starry night cloak fluttered, and an air platform that could support a person's weight gradually formed.

Sauer was not in a hurry and waited until it was stable before jumping on.

Afterwards, this was repeated, and soon it reached a height of five meters.

Seeing this, the tree guardians gathered together like stacks of Arhats, trying to catch up with Shaoer.

"You are too close, it is better to keep a little distance."

Sauer stretched out his right hand, bent his four fingers, and pressed his thumb on the second joint of his index finger.

The air cannon began to charge up.

After fully charging up, the air cannon was fired, hitting the middle part where the tree guards were gathered.

In an instant, flesh and blood splattered.

The tree protectors noticed this, quickly dispersed, and threw away the leg bones in their hands.

The yellowed leg bones spun and flew towards Sauer.

Sauer dodged and distanced himself again.

When he was high enough, he looked down at the tree guardian below.

Facing the enemy hiding in the sky, the tree protector could only throw out the leg bones and pick up the fallen leg bones. If he was unlucky, he would even be knocked unconscious by the falling leg bone.

"Clean up slowly."

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After dealing with the tree protector, the white mist came in again, and when it dispersed, the sound of babbling and shouting could be heard endlessly.

Sauer found himself among tree guardians, but their number was far smaller than the group of tree guardians he had just faced.

At this time, the memory of Shao Er was fighting among the Tree Guardians. His fighting method mainly relied on fists and kicks, but he was very powerful. With one punch, the Tree Guardian would break his muscles and bones.

Seeing this scene, Sauer frowned slightly. He could see that in his memory, the real destructive power was not the fists and kicks themselves, but the air sent to the opponent's body. The attack of the fists and kicks was more of a detonation. Therefore, in In the eyes of others, every punch was powerful.

"Even the surrounding air is naturally helping him fight. No, he is still controlling it, but it has become a fighting instinct."

Sauer observed carefully.

The closer he gets to the memory of Sauer, the easier it is for the tree guard to be invaded by the air.

(End of this chapter)