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Chapter two hundred and forty first hard

The next moment, Li Yao realized something was wrong.

Although the seven willow trees are tall and conspicuous, most of them are now bare, with scattered branches, and they almost no longer look like willows.

The ground was covered with willow branches and broken branches. A young man with an inch head was punching and kicking in front of the willow tree. Every time he punched out, he would break a willow branch. The speed was so fast that it almost turned into a ball.

phantom.

"Snapped"

As the last thick and long branch of the Willow King was broken by Han Dong's punch, all the branches of the willow tree were only three to five meters long, and they could no longer form an airtight surround for Han Dong.

When Han Dong stopped, Li Yao from behind naturally recognized him.

"It turned out to be him"

Li Yao secretly said.

He and Li Yao had met once before, not long after the death of his son Li Wei.

Recognizing that it was Han Dong, Li Yao made some preparations.

He originally wanted to step forward to share a piece of the pie, but it was the spirit of plants and trees. One plant could elevate his physique to that of the peak God of War, laying the foundation for further advancement beyond the God of War level in the future.

However, in the past few months, Han Dong's fame has become too great.

Even before entering the God of War training camp, he was known as the invincible God of War. After four months of special training in the training camp, and I heard he had even received dragon blood, his current strength must be even more unfathomable.

Although he thought that with the Black God suit, he might not be afraid of the invincible God of War, Li Yao still didn't want to offend Han Dong.

Seeing Han Dong walking towards the tallest willow tree in the center, Li Yao couldn't help but asked loudly:

"Brother Han, are there any other vegetation spirits here?"

Han Dong had discovered Li Yao a long time ago, but he was just pretending not to know. After hearing this, he wanted not to answer, but after thinking about it, he had met Li Yao once before, and his attitude was not bad at the time, so he immediately replied:

"Of course, there are a lot of vegetation spirits on this small island. Brother Li, work harder and try to collect more, hahahaha!"

While talking, Han Dong had already walked to the king willow tree in the middle.

This bare king of willow trees stretched out a few broken branches towards Han Dong, but the length was not enough, so it could only point at Han Dong. There was a pale golden liquid flowing from the broken parts, which looked a bit desolate.

Han Dong smiled slightly. After struggling for so long, it was finally time to reap the fruits.

"Peng"

A huge crashing sound shook all directions and echoed in the jungle.

Under the extreme force of more than 5 million kilograms, even though the bark of this ten thousand-year-old willow tree is tough and the trunk is strong, it cannot withstand such gravity!

It is no more unloadable than a pliable willow branch, and the trunk cannot move on the ground. The force of more than 5 million kilograms was completely eaten by it.

"Kacha"

The trunk of the tree, which was more than three meters thick, had a big gaping hole, and the tree body tilted.

Han Dong swung another punch, completely breaking the tree trunk, and pushed it with his hand.

"Wow!"

The tree trunk fell to the ground, and a pale golden shadow emerged from the broken trunk. Han Dong reached out and grabbed the pale golden shadow.

It is the spirit of ten thousand years of vegetation.

Putting the spirit of ten thousand years of vegetation into his backpack, Han Dong walked towards other thousand-year-old willow trees that were much smaller.

These thousand-year-old willow trees are much worse than the ten-thousand-year-old willow king.

If it weren't for the willow king, Han Dong wouldn't have to work so hard. He could even quickly dodge the willow branches before, attack the yellow dragon, break the trunk, and end the battle quickly.

With Han Dong's skills and the help of artistic conception, this can be achieved.

But the branches of the Thousand-Year-Old Willow King were too long and had the largest number. They were mixed in with the branches of other thousand-year-old willow trees, so Han Dong had to clean them up so slowly.

‘Peng’

With one punch, the trunk of the thousand-year-old willow tree broke and fell. A green crystal jumped out and was caught by Han Dong.

When all the plant spirits were collected, Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

Li Yao had already disappeared without a trace, and he probably went to look for the spirit of vegetation elsewhere.

"hey-hey"

Han Dong smiled maliciously.

Luo Feng is also on this island. Han Dong is actually looking forward to what will happen when these two people meet.

If they met alone, neither of them would be able to do anything to the other.

Luo Feng's mental training has reached the peak of the God of War, and Li Yao is a high-level God of War and has the Black God suit. Generally speaking, the two are equivalent.

Ignoring these two people and looking at the road, Han Dong continued to run towards the center of the island, looking for the spirit of vegetation as he ran.

Not long after, Han Dong discovered another group of plant spirits.

In the middle is a king willow tree that is 100 meters high and has a trunk of three meters thick. Surrounding it are seven thousand-year-old willow trees that are more than 30 meters high.

There is no special way. We can only follow the same example and continue to fight according to the previous method. Who asked Han Dong to come without weapons?

Facing thousands of willow branches flying wildly, Han Dong stepped forward and quickly pumped his fist. The force of more than 5 million kilograms blew a fierce whirlwind among the willow branches.

Just when Han Dong was shaking his fists like rain, a figure in the distance was looking at Han Dong enviously.

The whole body is covered in black, only a pair of eyes are exposed, it is Li Yao who is wearing a black god suit.

In the other direction, Li Yao indeed found another group of grass and tree spirits. However, even though he was wearing the Black God suit, he was unable to do anything against those grass and tree spirits.

Looking at Han Dong, Li Yao was filled with envy and jealousy.

At the same time, he was also deeply afraid of Han Dong's strength.

Li Yao was beaten by the group of willows and fled in panic. Li Yao knew very well how powerful these grass and tree spirits were. Even though he was wearing a black god suit and holding an SS-level sword, he was helpless against those willows.

This Han Dong actually discounted thousands of willow branches one by one with his bare hands, and repeatedly did so many times. How much strength does it take to do this?

With no other choice, Li Yao finally decided to call someone!

Originally, seeing Han Dong harvesting the spirit of vegetation easily, he also wanted to do it alone, but he had no choice, his strength did not allow it!

Through his wife's family, Li Yao searched for experts everywhere, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that three high-level war gods were rushing towards him.

While waiting, Li Yao was extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to do anything with the willow trees, so he came to see Han Dong show off his power.

"boom"

With a violent explosion, Han Dong once again broke a thick pale golden willow branch.

Li Yao's eyelids jumped as he watched from a distance.

He had fought with a willow tree before, and he knew how powerful it was. That pale golden branch must belong to the king of willow trees. Every time he was whipped, the force was at least 1.5 million kilograms!

The Willow King has countless such branches, plus the willow branches of the seven thousand-year-old willow trees next to it. One can imagine how much pressure Han Dong had to bear in front of these branches!

There are thousands of branches, and each branch carries at least 700,000 to 800,000 kilograms of power, and the branches of the Willow King are more than 1.5 million kilograms!

But that guy with bare hands didn't change his expression, and he punched him hard, and he didn't back down!

Not long after, countless willow branches were all broken. As Han Dong advanced ten meters, thousands of branches enveloped him like a storm, and the previous scene repeated itself.

I sighed in my heart, this Han Dong is not a monster. The last time we met, he was just a high-level God of War. Looking at him now, the legendary invincible God of War is no match for him!

After classifying Han Dong in his mind as a monster that should never be provoked, Li Yao retreated several hundred meters and waited for the arrival of reinforcements in a gap.

If Li Yao hadn't been thinking about reinforcements and waiting there, but had been searching around the island, he would have definitely found a man walking through the dense willow branches, controlling six or seven flying knives at the same time, constantly

The figure of the spirit cutting a thousand-year-old willow tree.
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