Reborn as a tree

Chapter 299
"Ow!"

Feeling the power still increasing in his body, Xiao Er let out another wolf howl.

It turned into a stream of silvery white light, biting and tearing around the big devil.

With the blessing of all the wind blade wolves, Xiaoer became more and more courageous in the battle, and his strength skyrocketed.

While Patrick was plagued by injuries, his strength became weaker and weaker.

This big demon, whose strength was far beyond the sea level, was completely suppressed by Xiaoer for a while.

Puffs of devil's blood, under Xiao Er's sharp claws and fangs, kept splashing around.

Seeing that Xiao Er had the upper hand, He Jiu finally put all his attention on Salisbury in front of him.

For these two guys who dared to summon the big demon, He Jiu had already had a murderous intention.

He Jiu's hundreds of roots waved continuously.

Ice blades, electric lights, fireballs, curses, space blades and other spells flew out one after another, completely covering the two mages in the blink of an eye.

Salisbury never expected that He Jiu had mastered so many kinds of magic, nor did he expect He Jiu to be able to release magic so violently.

Although most of what He Jiu released were low-level magic, but his magic was too much and too dense.

At this moment, it seemed that what he was facing was not a tree, but a magic army.

Salisbury tried his best, but he could barely resist these magical storms mixed together by various schools of magic.

Although suppressed by the will of the plane, he is still a magister in the late sea level, and it is not a big problem to temporarily resist the magic storm released by He Jiu.

The one who was really in danger was Samson not far away.

Samson was disturbed by He Tianliang's mental power, so he could only release the protective magic intermittently.

In this magical storm like a natural disaster, his magic shields kept breaking.

If the crystals on his body were not enough and powerful enough, he would have been torn to pieces by these magics.

At this moment, Samson's mood has sunk to the bottom.

'This is impossible, he is just a puppet of Heaven, how could he release all kinds of magic so proficiently!
The damned will of the plane must be you, it must be you! '

He never thought that this wood god would have such strength!

Seeing the broken magic shield in front of him, Samson finally panicked.

In the panic and fear, there is also endless anger.

"Damn the will of the plane, if you don't suppress my strength, even if you support this wood god with all your strength, he will never be my opponent!"

After he roared, he suddenly took out a piece of crystal clear crystal.

He Jiu found that the crystal that Samson took out was exactly the same as the one he seized from Andrew.

It's just that the piece in Samson's hand seems to be more pure, and the spatial fluctuations are more obvious.

Before He Jiu could observe carefully, Samson suddenly crushed the crystal.

In an instant, the space around him began to tear apart, space cracks began to flash continuously, and Samson's aura also began to increase steadily.

He actually resisted the suppression of heaven in a short period of time!

Samson held his head high, looking at the sky where the vitality was constantly turbulent, and said in a cold tone: "I originally wanted to keep this space crystal and look for a space node to return to.

But your shameless behavior completely angered me.

In front of you, I will destroy the puppet you have tried your best to support! "

Rumble!
Tiandao seemed to be enraged by Samson's arrogance, and under the clear sky, there was a loud thunder.

Samson roared: "Haha, be angry, you are just a dead thing, even if you are angry, you can only watch me destroy your lackey!"

"Heaven's lackeys are talking about me?"

But Brother Dao didn't seem to support me much other than striking me with lightning! '

While complaining in his heart, He Jiu once again integrated a drop of divine power into his body.

Samson's aura was still soaring at the moment, so He Jiu had to pay attention.

Samson, who had recovered his strength, completely ignored He Tianliang's illusion.

He slightly raised the staff in his hand, and a ripple that seemed to be able to tear space was formed directly in front of him.

On the ground swept by this space crack, an unreachable crack appeared instantly.

Countless sand, gravel and soil were devoured by this space crack.

He Jiu's nearby roots were all torn off.

The breaking of countless tiny roots made him tremble violently in pain.

However, he couldn't withdraw the nearby roots, because an extremely terrifying suction force was swallowing everything around him.

And this terrifying space crack is spreading towards He Jiu.

The violent spatial fluctuations caused the vitality of the entire Shenmu City to become chaotic.

In the frantic flow of vitality, flames, hail, strong winds and other celestial phenomena appeared in turn, making the entire Shenmu City seem like the end of the world.

'Grandma, is this the original strength of this guy?

This is too exaggerated! '

He Jiu had already overestimated the strength of No. 1 in the Shanze Realm, but the huge space crack in front of him made He Jiu, who had absorbed the divine power, startled.

He didn't even think about it, so he shook the roots with all his strength.

Fortunately, the divine power did not disappoint He Jiu.

In the radiance of divine power, the spreading speed of this space crack gradually slowed down, and the devouring power also restrained.

He Jiu relied on his own strength to resist this terrifying space crack.

However, he knew that his divine power was limited and he could not squander it without limit.

So while frantically flicking the roots, He Jiu's roots that had been inserted into the ground veins also started sucking frantically.

The originally silent vitality in the veins suddenly exploded.

These violent earth vein vitality caused He Jiu's roots to burst one by one.

However, He Jiu didn't stop moving at all, frantically guiding these vitality, pouring into the space crack in front of him.

With the continuous filling of divine power and vitality of the earth veins, this terrifying spatial crack finally began to gradually calm down.

However, He Jiu was still not satisfied.

He suddenly pushed the roots that still had divine power into the space crack one by one.

In an instant, the pain of space tearing apart the roots kept jumping in He Jiu's spiritual consciousness.

However, his movements didn't stop at all, and hundreds of tendrils flicked at the same time.

Rumble!
Amidst the dull explosions, He Jiu seemed to throw out a river of death, and threw this terrifying space crack directly at Samson!

"impossible!"

Never before had Samson been so terrified.

In his cognition, the space crack is invisible and qualityless, and it is the existence of tearing everything apart.

He never thought that someone could hold the space crack in his hand and throw it at him.

The scene in front of him completely overturned his worldview.

In this world-shattering shock, Samson's reaction was a little slower.

When he came back to his senses, the space crack had already arrived in front of him!
The fear of dying finally made him forget his world view that was about to collapse.

He waved his staff without thinking.

The moment the space crack extended in front of him, his figure finally disappeared in place, narrowly avoiding the tear of space.

(End of this chapter)