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Chapter 365: Dark Red Vine

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yang Kun cleared his throat and said: "Um, brother tree spirit, can you stop eating me? Let me go. I will definitely bring you more humans when I go back. Okay

?”

"Oh?" After hearing this, the tree spirit was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly and said: "You are the one hundred and eighth person who has said this."

"Huh?" Yang Kun looked at the resentful tree spirit in confusion.

"Cunning humans, you are all bad guys who like to lie. I have been deceived by you humans in this way. I will never believe what you say again. Since the first person who said this was

After I let him go, the people who said this later became nutrients in my body. Haha~" As soon as the tree spirit finished speaking, he laughed crazily.

Then, the vines on Yang Kun's feet began to move again, hanging Yang Kun upside down and slowly dragging him towards the tree spirit.

"Let me go, you stinky monster!" Yang Kun cursed while struggling.

"Quack, just go into my belly and scold me." The black hole that resembled a mouth on the tree trunk suddenly became larger, enough to swallow two people at once.

The vines lifted Yang Kun to the tree demon's mouth, and then stopped.

The dryad's mouth was dark, and there was a stench coming from it.

"Don't be shy, come on, come into my belly." The tree demon controlled the vines and brought Yang Kun to his mouth.

"Ah, no!" Yang Kun quickly grabbed a small stake similar to a nose on the dryad's face and refused to let go.

Huhu~

The tree spirit made a whimpering sound, and then countless vines wrapped around Yang Kun, dragging Yang Kun forcefully into its mouth.

At this moment, Yang Kun vaguely heard the sound of the flute. After listening carefully, he found that the sound of the flute came from the bracelet. It seemed that it sounded in Yang Kun's mind. It was the Nine Nether Divine Comedy played by Xiaoxue.

Huhu~!

Along with the sound of Xiaoxue's flute, a fire of ignorance arose in Yang Kun's heart. With a pop, the clothes behind Yang Kun burst into pieces, and a tail almost five feet long was like a dragon emerging from a deep pool.

With the shrill energy fluctuations, it shattered the void, emitted a bright black light, and jumped towards the resentful tree spirit with a vigor that could destroy everything.

"Go to hell!" Yang Kun's body glowed like two bright meteors at night. Yang Kun roared angrily, and then the tail behind him suddenly straightened and inserted into the tree spirit's face with a pop.

Level one madness!

After Yang Kun's first level of madness, his cultivation level doubled, so his tail could penetrate the torso of the resentful tree spirit so easily.

Woohoo~

The dryad immediately twisted its face and howled continuously. It seemed that Yang Kun's tail had seriously injured it.

Gululu~

After Yang Kun inserted his tail into the tree spirit's body, he heard a hissing sound, and his tail began to suck the liquid from the tree spirit's body.

Woohoo~

The resentful tree demon kept roaring, and the dark red vines slowly lost their color and turned into withered yellow.

Bang bang~!

And Yang Kun also made two consecutive muffled sounds of promotion!

Phew~

The resentful tree demon suddenly burst open with a bang, and the white bones on the branches turned into sawdust powder all over the sky.

As soon as the vines entangled Yang Kun disappeared, Yang Kun fell heavily to the ground.

"This?" Yang Kun looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

"Did I kill it? Was it sucked dry by my tail?" Yang Kun quickly looked behind him and saw that his tail had grown significantly longer, almost five feet long.

Yang Kun quickly used his spiritual consciousness to look at his own cultivation level, and immediately screamed: "Early stage of the ninth level of the fourth level! I have been promoted to two levels in a row!"

Yang Kun looked at the tail that was almost five feet behind him in disbelief, and then slowly put it away. Now his cultivation level has not only broken through the peak bottleneck of the fourth level and seventh level, but also the fourth level.

The peak bottleneck of level eight was also broken through, and he successfully entered the early stage of level nine, the fourth level.

At this moment, Yang Kun not only felt that the vitality in his body was a bit stronger, but also that he had regained his former spirituality. He was like a snake that had woken up in summer, swimming around in his body and doing a cycle.

"Hey, by the way, what was the sound of the flute just now? Xiaoxue should not be able to see the scene outside. How could she play the Nine Nether Divine Comedy when I was in the most danger? If it hadn't been for her Nine Nether Divine Comedy, I would have

I can’t go berserk, and I can’t summon that nearly five-foot-long Nether Mysterious Tail to kill the resentful tree demon. Could it be that Xiaoxue has a telepathic connection with me?”

With doubts, Yang Kun moved and entered the bracelet space.

Yang Kun entered the divine bracelet space and saw that everyone had gathered in front of the wooden building. He saw Xiaoxue holding the white dragon jade flute in her hand, with a look of anxiety on her face.

There was a wave of vitality in the void in front of everyone, the space was distorted, and there was a crisp sound. A crack opened in the void, and a white light flashed, and a person walked out.

Xiaoxue looked up and saw Yang Kun, and immediately called out: "Master Yang Kun, you finally came in, are you okay?"

Yang Kun shook his head and said: "I'm fine. By the way, why did you play the Nine Nether Divine Comedy just now? Do you know that I am in danger outside?"

Xiaoxue explained: "It's like this. After we all got up, we found that you were missing, but we didn't know where you were. We couldn't find you. Everyone was worried, so I remembered what you said. I understand

Remember, you said you could clearly hear the sound in the bracelet, but we didn’t know what to do, so we played the Nine Nether Divine Comedy. I didn’t expect you to show up so quickly!”

"It turns out it was just a coincidence!" Yang Kun secretly exclaimed, "It's so suspenseful. Do you know that if your flute sound hadn't prompted me to go crazy, I would have become the belly of that resentful tree spirit.

It’s a great meal.”

"The Wraith Tree Spirit? You actually encountered it!" Mo Ruyan's face was ashen. Obviously, he must have heard about the Wraith Tree Spirit, otherwise he wouldn't be surprised.

Mo Ruyan's face was ashen, with a look of decadence, like a dying person, and he said feebly: "It's over, it is said that the resentful tree spirit is the tree god in the dead forest sea, and its vines can extend

No matter how many kilometers away, once we are targeted by it, we will not be able to escape!"

Yang Kun smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about this!"

Mo Ruyan was stunned for a moment, with a look of hope on his face, and said, "Don't worry? Have you already thought of a way to escape?"

There was no trace of pride on Yang Kun's face, and he said: "I mean we don't have to escape at all, because I have already killed the resentful tree spirit!"

"What?" As soon as these words came out, it immediately bombarded the scene like a heavy energy bomb!

Mo Ruyan opened her eyes to splitting, looked at Yang Kun like a monster, and said, "You're not joking, are you?"


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