Reborn as a tree

Chapter 216 Watermelon Attack
After You Laosan and the others left, He Jiu resumed his daily practice.

However, before he had practiced for a few days, Watermelon's faith thread fluctuated violently.

This made He Jiu a little surprised.

Originally, he was more worried about the trouble of the one-sided landmine, but he didn't expect that the most obedient watermelon was the first to have problems.

The faith thread of the watermelon fluctuated extremely violently. Without thinking about it, He Jiu quickly took out the heart of the dead, and spread the spiritual consciousness along the watermelon's faith thread.

When He Jiu used his spiritual consciousness to pass through the long space channel this time, he experienced a completely different feeling from before.

Waves of distorted spatial fluctuations emerged in his perception.

But before he studied it carefully, a gray world appeared before his eyes.

The scene in the undead world made He Jiu's heart sink slightly.

A tumbling black cloud was swirling around the watermelon, and this black cloud kept pouring into the watermelon's eye sockets, eroding the flickering soul fire in his skull.

It was the violent fluctuation of the watermelon soul fire that caused the fluctuation of the thread of faith.

Not far in front of the watermelon was a skeleton that was also surrounded by black clouds.

Through the tumbling black clouds, you can see the broken robe on the skeleton and the bone staff in its hand.

In addition, He Jiu also noticed that there was still a layer of shriveled flesh on the skeleton of the skeleton.

'The Lich? '

This kind of image reminded He Jiu of this legendary species.

It's just that the Lich's current condition doesn't seem to be very good. His arm holding the bone staff is covered with cracks, and it seems that it will shatter if touched.

And his other arm is empty, obviously this arm has been missing.

Through the hole in the robe, one can vaguely see the broken ribs on the chest of the Lich.

"This guy seems to be seriously injured..."

Just as He Jiu was looking at the Lich opposite, Watermelon's soul fire trembled violently again.

'This guy actually intends to control the watermelon! '

After observing for a while, He Jiu finally discovered the Lich's intentions.

Judging from the fluctuation of the watermelon soul fire, this Lich is obviously about to succeed.

He didn't care about continuing to investigate, and quickly activated the true essence in the tree core.

In front of He Jiu's tree body, the violent fluctuation of vitality drove a gust of wind around him.

In the process of gathering vitality, a complex array of vitality is looming.

After a violent tremor, the faith thread connecting He Jiu and Xigua turned into a temporary faith channel.

He Jiu didn't pause at all, he drew a large amount of true energy from the tree stump, and then penetrated into the channel of faith.

After passing through the space channel, He Jiu's strength was attenuated by [-]%, but a moderate whirlwind was set off around the watermelon.

However, He Jiu's refined zhenyuan was mixed in the whirlwind, which barely offset the black air around the watermelon, allowing Lei to take the opportunity to get out of the black cloud.

Since entering the world of the undead, Watermelon has been fighting almost every day.

In the endless battles, he has learned to fight by instinct.

Watermelon didn't care about the soul fire that was still shaking, but strode towards the Lich on the opposite side.

The Lich on the opposite side didn't seem to expect that this skeleton warrior could break free from his magic, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But soon, he raised the bone staff again.

After a gray light flashed, the dead energy around the watermelon suddenly came alive, turning into invisible tentacles that entangled him.

Dark bondage!

Seeing that Watermelon's footsteps were getting slower and slower, He Jiu had no choice but to send his true essence into the space channel again.

The whirlwind resurged, and after a green light that did not belong to the undead world flashed, the invisible tentacles around the watermelon were torn off one after another.

And around the watermelon, there is a brisk breeze.

With He Jiu's assistance, Watermelon's speed increased sharply.

He came to the Lich in the blink of an eye, raised his machete and smashed it down.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the watermelon machete was thrown out.

It was the Lich who used the Dark Guardian magic at the last moment.

A translucent mask shining with gray light revolved endlessly around the Lich.

After the dark red light in the Lich's eyes flickered for a while, he said in a low tone: "Necromancer from another world, you have crossed the boundary!
The Plain of Bones is a holy place for all undead creatures, a place where death is bred.

This is not the grazing land for you otherworldly magicians.

If you insist on being my enemy, you will be cast aside by the entire undead world! "

'This guy is alive! '

After hearing Lich's words, this idea immediately appeared in He Jiu's mind.

Immediately afterwards, he understood the consciousness in the Lich's words.

Obviously, this corpse witch has discovered the existence of He Jiu, and subconsciously regarded He Jiu as a necromancer.

Just as He Jiu was pondering the truth of what the cadaver said, he saw the cadaver raised his skeleton staff again, and the death energy around him gathered towards the watermelon again.

This corpse witch actually attacked the watermelon when He Jiu was in a daze.

'Grandma's, a bone frame can actually cheat! '

At the same time as He Jiu cursed secretly, the real energy around him had already poured into the channel of faith crazily.

He had attenuated [-]% of his true energy. Although he couldn't counteract the magic of the Lich, he was barely enough to support the watermelon.

Watermelon has obviously not been idle during this period of time, both in strength and speed have increased a lot compared to when he first entered the Necromancer Realm.

boom!boom!boom……

After a few muffled sounds, Xigua finally, with the help of He Jiu's dispelling magic, broke through the dark guardianship of the opposite Lich!
Before the Lich released its magic again, the watermelon's machete had already fallen.

In a hurry, the Lich had no choice but to raise his bone staff to resist.

boom!
After another muffled sound, the Lich's hand bones, which were already on the verge of breaking, were shaken off several pieces of bone.

And the bone staff he was holding tightly was tilted to one side.

The soul fire in the Lich's eyes flickered wildly, and he murmured: "Necromancer from another world!

You violated the will of the undead, you and your pets must die! "

'Grandma, this guy has no brains! '

He Jiu really didn't know where the Lich, who had become like this, got the confidence to say these words.

He ordered Watermelon: "Tear me his bones."

Watermelon had obviously done similar things in the past three months, and he skillfully chopped down on the Lich with the machete in his hand.

It's just that the machete in Xigua's hand was obviously blunt, and he hacked three times in a row before cutting off the Lich's hand bone which was already on the verge of breaking.

During this process, the Lich on the opposite side hardly resisted fiercely, but the dark red light in his eye sockets became more and more intense.

The moment the Lich's hand bone was cut off, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a bloody ripple spewed out from his mouth, spreading directly towards the watermelon.

After the watermelon was swept by this bloody ripple, the soul fire shook violently, as if it would go out at any moment.

He Jiu had long been on guard against the Lich's counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, a faint green mask appeared around the watermelon.

Nature guards!

The natural protection magic, which had been weakened by [-]%, faltered for a while under the sweep of the bloody ripples, and finally burst open with a bang.

Fortunately, He Jiu had already prepared for it. When the first protective mask was broken, he had already added another natural protection.

However, the ripples released by this lich are extremely long-lasting.

After the second natural protection magic was shattered, the bloody ripples still did not fade.

'I want to see how long you can last! '

He Jiu had never been afraid of a war of attrition.

In his huge tree stump, there is a huge amount of true energy stored.

Although more than [-]% of the consumption is consumed when crossing another world, he still doesn't feel that a tattered skeleton can beat himself in consumption.

Sure enough, when the third natural magic was about to shatter, the bloody ripples finally subsided gradually.

At this moment, the dark red light in the Lich's eyes had dimmed to the point where it was almost undetectable.

But in his mouth, he still murmured: "You are all going to die..."

(End of this chapter)