The fist covered with fine black fur was suddenly covered with a layer of yellow light as thick as substance.
That's not mysterious power, that's true energy!
How could this demonic beast, whose entire body is only black and white, be able to practice Qi just like humans?!
The tree demon's green eyes flashed with fear. It relied on the mysterious power of wood as its attack technique, and its body's own defense was not strong.
It's too late to hide now.
Green light flashed in the dryad's eyes, and the vines wrapped around its neck grew and expanded at an extraordinary speed, wrapping around it layer by layer to protect its head and face.
The baby's fists wrapped in yellow vitality hit the vines heavily.
How can the fragile vines withstand the huge strength of itself plus the double attack of Zhenqi?!
The baby's fist went straight through the armor formed by the vines and hit the dryad's flat green face, which was as rough as tree bark. There was a crisp sound, and the dryad's face was forcibly penetrated by it.
Grasping the only hard object in the gooey liquid, the baby let out a slight roar, pulled out his fist, and kicked out at the same time.
The tree demon's body flew out upside down, and countless dark liquids sprayed out from the holes on its face. The green light in its eyes flickered twice, and then went out like a candle.
The coquettish black flower on her head withered and withered in an instant.
"green!"
The wood-type mystic master saint felt the passing of the demon spirit and cried out in distress.
There is a very emotional connection between the master and the beast he has contracted with. Even this saint who has a god in his heart and practices ascetic practices every day can't help but feel sad when he feels the death of his demon spirit.
Turning his eyes and looking at the baby holding the tree fairy element in his claws, the sadness in his eyes instantly turned into a thick haze.
His hands quickly formed a strange finger shape, and he suddenly clasped the fingers of both hands together.
"Bind!"
Under the ground where the baby was standing, countless vines as thick as arms instantly rushed out and wrapped around its feet and body.
The baby suddenly stamped his feet and flew up.
A cold look flashed in the eyes of the saint in black, and in the blink of an eye, the fingers on both hands transformed into several finger shapes, forming a strange finger shape and sending it into the air.
"Leaf Frenzy!"
The sound falls and the wind rises.
Countless leaves, like green butterflies, circled and gathered from all directions, flying towards the baby in the air.
The speed of each leaf is faster than an arrow. Those thin and seemingly harmless tree pieces are wrapped in true cyan color. Under the moonlight, they shine like metal. Each piece carries a fierce murderous intention.
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The tide of leaves, like a green tornado, rushes towards the baby in the sky.
At this time, the baby's momentum has been exhausted, and it is in the air, unable to dodge.
Feeling the power of the other party's mysterious art, the baby's little eyes also flashed with horror. He stuffed the tree fairy element in his hand into his mouth. He closed his mouth tightly and let out a muffled whistle in his throat.
Yellow brilliance instantly overflowed from its body, tightly wrapping its body like a layer of translucent armor.
Unable to escape, the baby can only summon all the energy in the body to protect itself.
"Owner!"
Calling Mo Li with its spiritual consciousness, it closed its eyes suddenly.
On the ground, the leader of the saints' eyes suddenly widened.
call!
As if a volcano erupted, a red flame shot out from the huge hole on the ground without warning, instantly catching up with the frenzy of leaves rushing towards the baby.