Reborn as a tree

Chapter 298
The blade of space that can eliminate Samson must be sea level.

It's just that Samson couldn't figure out how this Shenmu City gathered so many sea-level powerhouses!
Even in Zhongzhou, there are not so many sea-level powerhouses.

The number of sea-level powerhouses here almost catches up with the monster forest in Youzhou.

But this is not Youzhou, where monsters gather, but Dongyanzhou, which is geographically remote!

Just when Samson was slightly dazed, the big devil Patrick suddenly shouted: "Two little guys, save me!

If I am killed by him, you will not end well! "

Although Samson failed in one blow, Trick saw the hope of being saved.

While roaring, the big demon tried his best to resist He Jiu's roots.

However, the angle of He Jiu's roots is extremely tricky, and it contains a kind of fluctuation that makes him feel scared.

Even though Patrick was close to resisting with all his strength, there were more and more wounds on his body.

He intends to use the devil to teleport away from this terrible place, but He Jiu's roots all over the sky faintly form a miniature world.

Here, he was completely unable to use the devil's innate skills.

All he can do is feel the pain a little bit, and watch himself getting closer and closer to death.

It was this extreme fear that made him unable to help but ask Samson for help.

After hearing Patrick's roar, Samson's expression became even uglier.

But he knew that if he wanted to deal with Wood God now, he had to get this great demon out of trouble first.

However, before he could make a move, He Tianliang on the treetop had already made his move.

He Tianliang took an elegant catwalk, branding plum blossom marks in several directions one after another as if inadvertently.

At the same time, a breathtaking gleam in his cat's eyes looked straight at Samson.

The great magister who claimed to have surpassed the sea level suddenly felt that the surrounding scene changed.

Everything in front of me disappeared without a trace, surrounded by endless starry sky.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the vast universe.

After a little distraction, Samson knew he had fallen into a hallucination.

His mental power suddenly exploded, and the surrounding scene disappeared without a trace, and the huge wooden stake appeared before his eyes again.

However, before he could silently recite the incantation, the old man had already stepped out of another set of plum blossom seals.

The scene around Samson changed again, this time, he was in a vast desert.

His mental power exploded again, but before the scene in front of him recovered, the surroundings turned into a vast sea of ​​flowers again!

Samson had traveled to many planes when he was young, but he had never seen such a weird illusion.

In his feeling, the aura exuded by that white cat was not overbearing, but extremely weird and difficult.

Apart from relying on a forced outburst of mental power, he couldn't find a way to completely get rid of the illusion for a while.

"Help Patrick!"

He only had time to say this to Salisbury before he was pulled into the illusion again by the old man.

Without Samson's instructions, Salisbury also understood the current situation, and he had already started reciting the spell silently.

At this moment, Salisbury had finished the last syllable.

A holy wave spread out from his staff.

He Jiu only felt an inexplicable burning sensation from the bottom of his heart, and a pure white flame ignited on his roots and branches.

In the burning of this pure white flame, He Jiu only felt that the true essence in his body was rapidly decreasing.

Although He Jiu was slightly startled by this situation, he quickly calmed down.

Suppressing the feeling of emptiness from being calcined, he still stabbed Patrick with a sword.

After being stabbed with dozens of blood holes again, Patrick's breath became weaker and weaker.

Patrick said angrily: "Those two little guys, what are you doing, if you don't save me quickly, it will be too late!"

Feeling the approach of death, Patrick finally panicked.

Just as his voice fell, the space around him suddenly fluctuated.

It was Samson who released an instant spatial disturbance magic the moment he woke up.

This spatial fluctuation is not strong, and it would not be able to interfere with He Jiu's sword formation at all in normal times.

But He Jiu was enduring the pain of burning his true essence with pure white flames at this moment, and after being disturbed by this spatial fluctuation, a little flaw finally appeared in the sword array.

Patrick had been waiting for this opportunity.

His demon power poured out as if he didn't want money, and a space gate was formed in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the great demon was teleported hundreds of meters away.

Seeing the duck in his hand flying away, He Jiu couldn't help feeling annoyed.

However, the battle was still going on, so he had no choice but to run the tree core of life and death first, and extinguish the pure white flames on his body.

Although Patrick escaped from the deadlock, his state has also been extremely poor.

His body, which was more than ten meters tall, was already covered with cuts and bruises.

There were even dozens of penetrating wounds, and several wounds appeared on his heart, which was tried hard to protect.

At this moment, scarlet blood was continuously gushing from his body.

He intends to use the power of demons to repair these wounds, but there is a destructive force around these wounds, which weakens the great demon's recovery ability to an extreme.

Feeling the weakness in his body and the pain in his body, the big devil hated He Jiu to the extreme.

However, he never dared to approach He Jiu again.

"Ow!"

At this moment, Xiao Er's wolf howl attracted the great demon's attention.

His anger had nowhere to vent, and he threw a blast of lava in the direction of the wolves.

However, before the exploding lava could get close to Xiao Er, it was detonated by Xiao Er's wind blade.

Seeing that a little wolf belonging to monster dared to challenge his majesty, Patrick became even more furious.

He immediately dropped He Jiu and rushed towards Xiao Er.

He Jiu was shocked when he saw this.

Although Patrick has become extremely weak, he is by no means hostile to the current mistress.

Crack!

He immediately threw out an electric glow, trying to attract the big demon.

However, Patrick did not dare to approach He Jiu any more.

He only paused for a moment, and rushed towards Xiao Er again.

Just when Xiao Er was about to meet Patrick, Summer suddenly spit out a bead that shone with a faint moonlight from his mouth.

Samo said anxiously: "Swallow it!"

"Ow?"

Just when Xiao Er was slightly taken aback, He Jiu said, "Listen to Satsuma!"

After hearing He Jiu's order, Xiao Er swallowed the bead in one gulp without hesitation.

"Ow..."

An extremely familiar force spread out of Xiaoer's body, making him unable to help but cry up to the sky.

The hundreds of windblade wolves behind him seemed to be evoked by Xiao Er's long howl from genetic memory, and they instinctively followed up with the long howl.

"Ow..."

"Ow..."

Amidst howls of wolves, a faint aura of bright moon emanated from the bodies of these hundreds of windblade wolves.

After circling for a while, streams of bright moon breath gathered towards Xiao Er one after another.

In an instant, Xiao Er's size skyrocketed again.

"Ow!"

After another long howl, Xiao Er, holding his long silver tail, directly faced Patrick!
boom!
With a loud roar, Xiao Er and Patrick flew upside down.

Spots of scorched black appeared on Xiao Er's silver-white wolf fur.

And Patrick's body's wounds also had a faint bright moon energy, and many wounds were torn apart by this energy mixed with the bright moon's breath.

In this blow, the little two and the big devil actually scored autumn colors!

(End of this chapter)