Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 353 It's not that easy to leave.

Chapter 353 It's not that easy to leave.

"Go!"

The green-robed old man stopped his "footsteps" in the sky, and waved vigorously to shoot the flowers in his hand.

This flower is called Moon Spirit Grass, and it is a kind of spiritual plant that is extremely beneficial to monsters. Low-level monsters can improve their cultivation by eating it, so they are so fascinated by this kind of spiritual plant...or they can It is said that they have no ability to resist the temptation of this spiritual plant at all.

"Boss, they are already here."

"Get rid of them, and don't let that green-robed old man go, let me keep them all!"

Following Ye Fang's order, the leading ships fired one after another, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators also flew up from different ships, circled around the group of cranes, and flew towards the old man in green robe who was far away. It looked like he was going to cut him into pieces.

"burst!"

But the old man in the green robe in the distance, when he saw these Nascent Soul stage monks who took off from the ship and were about to bypass the white cranes, he suddenly activated the magic formula, directly detonating the flowers in the sky.

Immediately, the red mist filled the entire sky in an instant, covering all the white cranes, and the moment those white cranes smelled the red mist, their originally clear eyes also turned into It turned blood red, and there was a stern howl from its mouth, and it seemed that it had begun to become violent.

They originally flew in an echelon, scattered and split up, and turned to rush towards the Nascent Soul stage monks... And at the same time as they all passed by, the blue-green wind blades also rushed towards the Nascent Soul stage cultivators. The monk lased in the past.

"Hey, everyone, just play slowly, the little old man has something to do, so I won't accompany you too much!"

After seeing the cranes stopping all the Nascent Soul stage monks, the green-robed old man laughed a few times, turned around and fled towards the distant sky... His purpose of probing the truth has been achieved, this fleet is not Their Haitie Sect can provoke them.

"Want to leave? You think too much!"

Suddenly, a voice appeared directly in front of the old man in green robe. He was startled and stopped his forward steps, floating quietly in the sky.

In the sky directly ahead, there suddenly appeared a dozen Nascent Soul stage monks shrouded in light... They seemed to appear out of thin air, without any signs or movements, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye .

"In front of us, if we can still let you go, then our practice for so many years will be in vain... Here is a word of advice to you, obediently let you go, this way, maybe the boss can let you live. Once you If you don’t go, then don’t blame us for being rude, so many years of cultivation will be in vain, maybe you won’t even have the chance to be reincarnated for the first time, it’s not worth it, don’t you think?”

The green-robed old man frowned first, then a chrysanthemum-like smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey, fellow daoists, the little old man is just being confused for a while. Why don't you let the little old man go away with your noble hands. The little old man is the founder of the Haitiao sect. If you come to the Haitiao sect as guests in the future, the little old man There must be a lot of thanks."

While speaking, a faint green light began to emerge from the palm of the old man in the green robe hidden in his sleeve.

It is impossible for him to be captured without a fight, and everyone knows that if he is captured without a fight now, then the one who meets him must be a dead end.

"Hehe, it turns out that it really belongs to the Haitian Sect. It seems that you came here to find out the truth. If so, then there is no need to give you any face. Besides, there is no face to give. Get rid of him!"

Ye Fang's voice came from among the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the surrounding monks of the Nascent Soul Stage didn't have to hesitate, and immediately surrounded them vigorously, and launched a crazy attack on an old man in green robes.

But what is surprising is that the old man in green robe seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he waved his hand and released a small blue shield to protect himself... This small shield looks tattered, and there is even a substance similar to copper rust on the surface exist.

But such a small shield has released an indestructible green barrier, firmly blocking the sky full of spells and magic weapons, and there is no way to move forward... It's like a turtle with a tough shell No matter how windy and rainy outside, lightning and thunder, the inside is still safe and sound.

However, although he has a hard shell, it is a pity that it can become an obstacle to his progress... I don't know if it is too heavy, or he cannot move after activating this shield, or he is brewing something big Trick, he actually floated quietly in the mid-air without any harm, not even moving, just looking at everything around him coldly with his eyes.

After a while, seeing that the attack still had no way to break through the blockade of his blue barrier, the green-robed old man said unhurriedly: "Dear friends, this magic weapon of the little old man is a spiritual treasure. Supreme power, according to the current consumption of spiritual power, the little old man can be attacked here by you at will for 100 years without the slightest damage... The little old man knows that his ramming just annoyed everyone, and once again I apologize to everyone here, and I hope that you will let the little old man leave with high hands. Again, today is the little old man's fault. If there is a chance in the future, you can come to my Haitiaozong as guests, little old man Be sure to entertain everyone with the honor of a distinguished guest.”

"No need, let us entertain you...Damn it, haven't you eaten yet? So many Nascent Soul stage monks still can't solve a tortoise shell? Forget it, don't count on you, Erica!"

Hearing that voice reappeared, the old man in green robe couldn't help but frowned deeply, and looked towards the direction where the voice came from... But unfortunately, no matter how he stretched his neck, he just couldn't see the voice Whose mouth did it come from?

But when he kept looking at Ye Fang's direction, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and something passed through his aura mask and reached directly behind him.

"how can that be?"

The old man in green robe reacted incomparably quickly after exclaiming. With a slight movement of his palm, a gray flying sword the size of a palm went straight towards the strong wind coming from behind, and the speed was a little faster than lightning.

But it's a pity that Feijian's speed is very fast, but the green-robed old man's attack is a bit slower, the strong wind behind him has reached the back of his head before Feijian... This is a needle tube containing a genetic weapon.

(End of this chapter)

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