People from the three factions rubbed their eyes curiously and stared at the opening in the tree trunk, not daring to act rashly if they did not understand the situation.
I have never seen such a situation, and I have never heard of it, so no one dares to move. It all depends on the situation.
Every possible possibility exists in a place like this, so it's never too much to be cautious.
Your life is your own, if you lose it, everything is over.
Yan San was extremely excited. Was it a blessing in disguise? It seemed that his plan was a wise move and he solved this thing in one go.
He leaned forward and raised his sword to make another cut, thinking of making it bigger.
Who would have thought that sudden changes would occur, making it difficult to guard against.
Then I saw a claw fly out of the open mouth, as fast as lightning. It was a skeletal human hand, with strands of rotten flesh and blood hanging on it. It was sticky, smelly, and dirty. It grabbed Yan San's neck with one hand.
And he immediately dragged Yan San back, trying to drag Yan San inside. The madness was so terrifying.
And it was so fast that Yan San couldn't even dodge. Especially because of the huge force, his neck was almost broken. Thanks to his instinctive reaction, he waved his sword in time and cut off the strange hand.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
However, unexpectedly, another skeletal human hand stretched out from the open tree trunk. It was still so weird, so fast, and exactly the same as before. It grabbed his chest again and still dragged it into the opening.
So crazy.
Yan San cut off the withered bone monster's hand with his hand again and wanted to retreat, but was already frightened by such a strange thing.
But it's not that easy. There are skeletal monsters in the tree trunks constantly stretching out their hands from the open mouth to grab him, accompanied by bursts of roars, as if there is a monster struggling endlessly in the open mouth, trying to break through.
out, but couldn't for a while.
Repeatedly, Yan San couldn't move an inch, but instead got closer and closer.
The situation is getting more and more dangerous and urgent.
The ground was covered with skeletal monster hands chopped off by Yan San. In the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of them.
But he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't even take a step away.
There was still a skeletal hand stretching out from the open hole in the tree trunk, as if it would never end, and it had to drag Yan San in. It was truly persevering. Such a weird thing scared Yan San and screamed.
Shi Yan saw and heard, and his eyes suddenly brightened. He knew that the opportunity had come and would never come again!
He didn't know that Yan San was in danger, and thought that Yan San was creating opportunities for him.
Then he spun around, fighting for his life, slashing and slashing in all directions.
Just a moment later, the huge tree monster turned into a bald head, and all the branches were chopped down by him.
Suddenly, falling branches and gem-like water droplets fell to the ground in confusion, and turned into gray-black smoke curling up.
However, the strange tree was unable to swallow the smoke at this moment, and allowed the smoke to slowly disperse and be blown away by the wind.
It seems that there are times when it has too much time to take care of itself.
Rock's prediction was not wrong, everything was as expected.
This time, the three factions were in chaos, and not a drop of the Resurrection Water they wanted was gone.
Such a change seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even react at all, just watching people lose what they got.
It immediately made these people feel as if they were mourning a filial heir. You must know that they have paid too much to get to where they are now. The key is that they were about to succeed but were ruined in one day. Why not make them feel as if they were dead.
The rock fell to the ground and sheathed the sword, turned around and looked in the direction of Yan San. He still felt strange in his heart. Why, after a while, Yan San, who was originally whirring, became silent. What was this guy doing?
Of course, he felt that it was Yan San who created an opportunity for him to cut off those branches so easily.
I am still grateful to Yan San!
But when he looked up and saw Yan San at this moment, he was stunned with fear.
Never seen anything like this.
It’s a bit miserable!
It’s a bit scary!
The key is that if no one rescues him, he will really die.
Yes, it just hung up.
At this moment, Yan San is hanging on the chest of the skeleton, which is too miserable to look at.
In the open tree hole, Yan San was hugging a skeleton. To be precise, he was hugged by the skeleton, and they were so close that the rotting flesh and blood seemed to become vines climbing up to him.
Climbing, as if trying hard to wrap him up and become one.
Yan San struggled desperately, but his face was pressed against the skeleton's body, as if he was burying his head inside, whining and not wanting to cry out.
Even so, he still tried his best to arch his body, but was strangled back by the skeleton's bony hands time and time again.
The head that was thrown back time and time again was pulled back by the decaying flesh and blood like vines.
It just kept going over and over again, but it was obviously no match for the skeleton, and it was about to be wrapped up and integrated into one body.
He reached into his arms and grabbed the short knife.
Rock believes that as long as the short knife is pierced into the strange tree, it will definitely have an effect.
But he took out half of it and put it back. He saw that Yan San and the strange tree had almost merged into one. With the short knife at this moment, Yan San would never escape death, so what was the point.
It's about saving people, not killing them.
If it were someone else, he would definitely give up the rescue at this moment because it was already too late.
The two are almost inseparable.
But Rock didn't. He was just stunned for a moment and then reacted.
With an ouch, he pounced forward.
Using the sword in his hand, he opened the bow left and right, expanding the hole in the tree again, and then dragged Yan San and the skeleton out together.
Since we can't be separated for the time being, let's come out together and talk to me later.
How could the strange tree let the rock succeed and howl again and again?
The tree roots attacked crazily again.
The rock shuriken was slashed up and down repeatedly, and finally Yan San and the skeleton were dragged out from the tree roots. They even dragged them two feet away. They stopped because the tree didn't look like they were chasing after them.
They have to be separated. It seems that we are in a hurry, otherwise what is the use!
The strange tree roared even louder, almost crazy, and its roots kept lashing out.
As if he had lost his mind, all the black blood in the hole poured out, but he couldn't move away from where he was.
Huh!
Rock was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen tubes of different thicknesses connected to the back of the skeleton he dragged out of the tree hole, as if they were connected by disconnected threads, trying to pull the skeleton back.
"screw you."
The rock roared low and swung out his sword, easily cutting off these pipes of different thicknesses.
Wow
The broken ends of the tubes of different thicknesses suddenly spurted out blood, which had begun to turn a bright red color, different from the rotten black blood.
The rock no longer cared about the strange tree. He saw the strange tree trembling and roaring on the spot, as if it had been cramped. The roots of the tree were also spasming and squirming, but they no longer had the ability to attack, as if they had lost consciousness and were confused.
The look of dying struggle
Such strange trees are no longer scary, the top priority is to save people.
He didn't care too much, and roughly separated the skeleton from the rock, and just pulled it apart with such force. The rotten flesh and blood clinging to it were like sticky matter, and they couldn't be separated without violence.
Looking at Yan San who was torn apart again, it was so miserable that he was beyond recognition, his facial features were almost gone, and it was all rotten flesh. Even his chest, abdomen, hands and feet could not escape this condition, and he looked half-dead.
But the torn apart skeleton howled miserably, lying on the ground and crawling slowly towards the strange tree, constantly reaching out to grab something. Although it had legs like human bones, it didn't seem to have hands like hands.
Powerful and flexible, it seems that they have not been rejuvenated and are still a pair of dead things.
There is already fresh flesh and blood on his back like a human body, and there are also internal organs under the ribs. You can even see a beating red heart. It seems that this is how the white bones are regenerating muscles and are about to come back to life. If Guo
If you give him time, he will definitely become a different person, but it's a pity that it was interrupted like this.
The skeleton and the strange tree are only about two feet apart, but they seem to have become the ends of the earth, screaming at each other from a distance, losing their own abilities, and they will never merge into one again without external help.
Of course, this situation is what Rock is very happy to see at this moment. He doesn't want this monster to recover!
Yan Yan hurriedly helped Yan San up, wanting to help him anyway, but he didn't have the Spirit Gathering Pill anymore, so he raised his hand and pulled off Yan San's small cloth bag from his waist.
Shi Lingli took a look and said, "Hey, there are so many."
Yan San's little cloth bag contained thousands of spirit-gathering pills. He didn't know how he got it, but it made Yan San envious.
He took out a handful of spirit-gathering pills, without looking at how many there were, and looked at the hole plug that Yan San couldn't tell whether it was his mouth or nose. Anyway, it wasn't his own, so he would use it later.
After all, saving lives is important, Yan San would understand, and would not be stingy enough to live a life on a budget, then the gains would outweigh the losses.
Yan San had already taken in less air and released more air. He felt the Spirit-Gathering Pill, and his instinctive reaction to survive made him desperately absorb the Spirit-Gathering Pill.
Finally, under the influence of a lot of spirit-gathering pills, I managed to save my life. I lay in the arms of the rock and slowly recovered. My life was no longer in danger. It was only a matter of time before I returned to my original state.
The three factions were all stunned at this moment, with their mouths wide open, completely forgetting where they were. They had never experienced anything like this before.
I have never seen this formation before, even if I have heard it, I have never heard of it. How did these two madmen do it? I can't believe the facts in front of me. Don't be too scary.
It has been said by word of mouth how terrible this place is and how terrifying the strange tree is.
However, what happened today overturned all perceptions. What the hell happened between two guys with weak cultivation skills was truly shocking.
But they were frightened and gained a new understanding: this strange thing is not invincible.
When entering this small world, the sect repeatedly warned you to pay attention to safety and behave according to the rules, otherwise you will get nothing and risk your life.
It seems that everything has deviated from the originally planned track and developed in an unpredictable direction.
So now the question comes, what to do next? This chapter has been completed!