After the brain tree fell into a brief silence, it immediately became even more crazy. Its roots kept beating the ground, trying to find the source of the pseudo-soul aura.
In an instant, thousands of strange objects turned into minced meat, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Ren Qingxin's throat was raised. If he faced dozens or hundreds of roots, he wouldn't be able to avoid them even if his whole body was covered with double pupils.
The most important thing is that the fungus tree seems to be aware of the existence of the ghost spirit and begins to approach tentatively, making the situation more and more complicated.
Song Zongwu took a deep breath, and the light on his fingers converged.
He restrained himself from making a fatal move, then grabbed the ghost spirit and threw it towards the brain tree, while clasping his palms together.
The air waves rolled up.
Dozens of strange creatures that climbed up the city wall were blown away, and the stunned people were awakened.
The tenon spread its wings and created a hurricane that blew the paper. Li Yaoyang concentrated his mind and controlled the movement of the insect's feet, but he still could not move away from the shadow above his head.
The terrifying sense of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.
That is definitely not something you can have in the Yin Cha Realm, and it makes people feel chills running down their spines.
Upon seeing this, Ren Qing stretched out more than a dozen dragon and snake spines and brought some of the guards on the city wall to a safe location.
boom!!
The camp was smashed in half by roots, but fortunately only one jailer was killed on the spot.
Yin Chajing also took action to save the jailer, and even the head in the jar was cracked open by the aftermath, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
It can be seen that in the terrifying Yangshen realm, even the Yincha realm cannot protect itself. If you are not careful, you will fall.
There was a huge gap in the wall, and strange things swarmed through it.
Li Tiangang used magic to resist while shouting with red eyes: "Li Yaoyang, get out of here!!!"
Insect Feet supported the remaining half of the camp and stumbled towards the outside of the fungus mist.
The roots of the brain tree did not pursue it, they just entangled the ghost spirit.
In just a moment, it completely digested the ghost spirit, and a human face appeared on the trunk, looking at the fungus tree climbing towards it.
The two immediately fought together.
However, there is no suspense about the outcome. The fungus tree is no match for the brain tree.
The brain tree can replenish nutrients through strange objects, so even if it cannot move itself, it can remain immortal as long as it is in the Abi Hell.
The jailers don't have much energy to pay attention. Their top priority is to repair the camp to prevent strange things from taking advantage of it.
Several people from the Yin Cha Realm stopped holding back and barely maintained the situation.
Seeing that the threat from the roots of the brain tree was gone, Ren Qing took the initiative to take charge of the black goat's affairs to prevent his sudden death.
After the black goat gave birth to the ghost spirit, it has run out of fuel.
Even if he is constantly fed with blood and flesh from strange creatures, he can only maintain his vital signs and cannot fully recover.
Li Tiangang's face was gloomy.
If the Black Goat dies, the Jailer Hall will have to prepare again. It will take at least ten years to summon the spirit again, and the variables are too great.
Moreover, once the fungus tree is swallowed by the brain tree, even if you create a container similar to the earth, it will be difficult to shake the brain tree with one soul and seven souls.
The black goat couldn't help but spit out blood.
Although its body stopped collapsing after eating a large amount of monster flesh and blood, its soul could not survive.
Li Tiangang kept putting paper on the black goat's forehead, but it had no effect at all.
Ren Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior Li Tiangang, I once obtained some kind of material, maybe it will be effective."
Tenon interrupted and said: Give it a try, if it doesn't work, we will leave the land of Mingyu immediately."
"That's all."
Li Tiangang looked a little tired.
Could it be that decades of planning will eventually come to nothing?
Ren Qing took out the demon skeleton and quickly attracted the attention of the black goat.
It opened its pitch-black eyes, as if it was remembering something, and kept making weird noises from its mouth.
Li Tiangang looked at the demon's corpse and didn't notice anything strange, but he could feel that the material was used to repair the soul.
No matter what the source of the material was, since Ren Qing could show it, it was very illustrative, and his evaluation in his heart suddenly became much higher.
Ren Qing was stunned for a few breaths inadvertently.
After possessing the Demonic Dream Seed, he could use the Demonic Aura in the Dream Seed to mass-produce Demonic Skeletons, but there was nothing to worry about.
But the more I look at Black Goat's behavior, the weirder it becomes, just like Tiandaozi who occasionally becomes clear in the Wuwei Taoist Temple...
The black goat muttered vaguely: "Huang... Qi..."
After it finished speaking, the last bit of its intelligence was gone. It snatched the demon's body and stuffed it into its mouth. Its soul was obviously improved.
Li Tiangang never raised any suspicion, so he had no time to consider Gui Ying's strange behavior.
Ren Qing was a little sad.
The fact that Tian Daozi, as a Yang Shen realm, has fallen to such an extent cannot be explained by bad luck. Alas, this damn world.
Ren Qing took out a few pieces of demon bones again. The aura of the black goat gradually became stronger, and he began to instinctively devour the flesh and blood of the monsters.
The new main soul is gradually bred, but it takes much longer than the ghost soul.
The camp was quickly repaired. Although the area was reduced by half, the speed was improved after the weight was reduced.
The Yin Cha Realm was finally free to discuss the matter of soul summoning.
The ghost spirit alone almost wiped out the jailer group. According to common sense, the remaining two spirits will only be more troublesome.
And in order to ensure that the fungus tree can replace the brain tree, the two souls should be absorbed by the fungus tree.
Li Tiangang looked worriedly into the distance. The fungus tree had broken branches. It wanted to escape, but was tightly entangled by the brain tree.
The head in the jar couldn't help but ask: "If we continue like this, we won't be able to wait for the soul to be born, right?"
Song Zongwu frowned, stood up and said, "Let's try to intercept the strange things, which should be able to slow down the destruction of the land."
"It can only be this way……"
Li Tiangang nodded helplessly. It was difficult for their strength to influence the situation of the battle, and they could only influence the situation through indirect attacks.
Everyone made simple preparations and headed towards the section of the road where the monsters were densest.
As more and more monsters are faced, even if the Yin Cha Realm takes action, the pressure on each jailer will become increasingly huge.
Bodies piled up inside and outside the camp.
Fortunately, the Land of Dark Feather has unique rules, and monsters will be absorbed by the Flesh Plain after death.
Otherwise, the monster could easily climb up the city wall with the help of thousands of corpses, and the jailer's advantage of being high and low would be gone.
Under such circumstances, the fungus tree seems to be gradually showing signs of defeat.
The Tai Sui Giant turns into mycelium and wraps around the brain tree, and the effect is indeed relatively average.
The monsters are tireless in attacking the city.
Everyone was covered in plasma, and due to their limited physical strength, their use of spells became much more streamlined.
Ren Qing's killing machine-like strength also reveals his ferocious side.
His eyes glowed slightly, the Immortal Shi in the mirror unfolded, and the figure of the ghost wolf emerged from it, exuding an aura that was like substance.
There were ghost figures and ghost wolves, but Ren Qing alone supported the strange thing on the northern city wall.
The ghost wolf jumped off the city wall and killed several monsters every time he waved his claws. He was covered in wounds but had no intention of stopping.
After all, it is an illusion summoned by the Immortal in the Mirror. It has no pain or fatigue. The only drawback is that it cannot be maintained for a long time.
Ren Qing holds the dragon and snake spine in both hands.
With the sharpness of the dragon-snake spine, throwing it at a strange creature is like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily breaking it into pieces of residual limbs.
However, after more than half an hour, Ren Qing couldn't help but feel exhausted.
This is true even for him, let alone the other guards of the Demon Realm.
There is no distinction between day and night in the Land of Mingyu, but at least half of the day has passed, and during this period the guards have very few opportunities to rest.
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.
The flesh and blood furnace burns to the extreme, and the flames spread all over the bones and flesh, thereby supporting the recovery of physical strength.
Song Zongwu gritted his teeth and whispered: "Li Tiangang!!!"
Li Tiangang sighed, looking at the jailer's miserable state, the last bit of luck in his heart was gone.
If this continues, there will definitely be a large number of casualties.
The black goat has not yet given birth to a soul, and the fungus tree may not be able to survive.
He was about to open his mouth to leave the land of Mingyu, but suddenly the jailer stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the brain tree in the fungus mist.
The head in the jar muttered: "What the hell?"
It seemed like something was planned.
The densely packed strange objects inexplicably changed their direction, and actually took the initiative to stay away from the brain tree, gradually returning to the flesh and blood plain.
Tenon is quite familiar with the Land of Mingyu, and he named this place, but this development does not look like luck.
He said in an incomprehensible tone: "Why does it feel like... Naoshu evacuated on its own initiative?"
"No matter what, how do you say whether to retreat or advance?"
Ren Qing gasped and stood on the city wall.
The jailers sat on the ground to rest and eat some dry food and water, not even caring about the blood, flesh and dirt surrounding them.
Ren Qing looked at the Nao tree and noticed that the face on the trunk became a little weird, his eyes were dull, and his spirituality gradually disappeared.
Maybe it's because the spiritual intelligence brought by the ghost spirit cannot be maintained for a long time?
Li Tiangang didn't know why, but seeing that the fungus tree and the brain tree were in a stalemate again, he directed everyone to stay away from the fungus mist.
The underworld discusses how to avoid being affected by the main soul, and if it fails, they will retreat immediately.
The fetal light soul is the Qi of Taiqing Yanghe, which belongs to the heavenly soul, governs life, and involves longevity.
If a person loses his fetal soul, he will be like a walking zombie, his body will not die but his soul will die.
The cool soul is the bridge between heaven and earth, represents alert response, and is a symbol of wisdom, belonging to the human soul.
Without the joy, the soul will become demented.
After knowing in advance, everyone felt that it was still feasible.
Song Zongwu said: "Let me escort you. The ghost spirit was able to resist before, and the other two spirits must also..."
The head in the jar interrupted: "Calling the soul involves a lot, and I am the safest. Even if the soul is destroyed, as long as the villain in the jar doesn't die, he can find a chance to revive."
Li Tiangang shook his head: "If I seal my soul in advance and use magic to control my body, it might be feasible."
Seeing that the Yin difference realm was about to quarrel because of this, Ren Qing said weakly: "Then..."
Everyone turned to look at him in unison, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
Ren Qing's performance was really outstanding, even Li Tiangang had expectations for him.
"Actually, the ghosts formed by my magic have no souls and will never be affected."
"Of course, the most important thing is that there is no risk."
Part of the reason why Ren Qing took such initiative was that the pseudo-soul seemed to be an opportunity.