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The thousand-year-old tree spirit has rolled Zhang Jinguang off the ground. Although the tree spirit is only a short tree about two meters high, its body is as thick as a big yellow barrel, so its raised tentacles are powerful enough to lift Zhang Jinguang high.
As the tentacles continued to curl, Zhang Jinguang got closer and closer to the mouth of the thousand-year-old tree spirit. It seemed that there was more than one weird mouth, opening and closing constantly, which was very scary. And Zhang Jinguang's body was also covered by the tentacles.
Most of it is covered. Fortunately, Zhang Jinguang is thin, otherwise the tree spirit's tentacles would have blocked the newly resurrected blood vessels and strangled the muscles.
But he still had a hard time. The tentacles wrapped around him tighter and tighter, causing pain all over his body. The pain became more and more intense, and the fear became stronger and stronger. This was the time when Zhang Jinguang felt the greatest threat when he traveled to the jungle of another world.
. Even when he first met the cat demon in the Wange tribe that night, he was not so panicked. In the end, he was able to avoid the danger without any explanation, and he also felt the benefits that the cat demon brought to him.
Therefore, even when he encountered so many cat monsters attacking him for the second time in the Cat Demon Valley, there was no tree spirit that frightened him. The main reason was that first, the tree spirit's tentacles strangled him so that he could not move;
He has lost his ability to control himself. No matter who he is, once he loses his ability to control himself, he is in danger of being slaughtered by others. Secondly, the strange twisting lips of the tree spirit make him unpredictable and he doesn't know where.
Opening the mouth is its real mouth? It is the channel that can kill him!
As the tree spirit wrapped its tentacles tighter and tighter, the pain became more and more intense, almost unbearable. The pain was so painful that his bones almost fell apart and made a "click" sound! And Zhang Jinguang's body left the tree spirit.
The open lips were very close, almost touching one of them. The danger was getting closer and closer to Zhang Jinguang!
If Zhang Jinguang's entire body entered the bloody mouth of the thousand-year-old tree spirit, you can imagine how terrible the consequences would be!
At this critical moment, something suddenly aroused the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead. The bright red aura rose in the small crystal. After rapid rotation and fluctuation, there was a "whoosh" and two bright red breaths shot out.
The air pierced the two eyes of the tree spirit and flew away.
Although it is a thousand-year-old tree spirit, it still has the characteristics of a tree, and its reaction power is not that fast after all. For a moment, these two streams of blood penetrated into the eyes of the thousand-year-old tree spirit like two extremely sharp arrows.
Suddenly, the two magically colored eyes of the tree spirit lost their luster after being hit in an instant, and thick sap spurted out from the eye sockets, which was the same color as the sap flowing out of the tentacles that had been stabbed just now.
A piece of purple sauce.
Unexpectedly, the blood energy ejected from the small crystal hit the tree spirit hard. It was obvious that the tree spirit suffered a serious blow. Its twisted lips made a weird sound of "puff puff". Even the tentacles wrapped tightly in golden light
He also started to tremble and began to relax weakly.
Then, caring about his own pain, the tree spirit loosened its tentacles and naturally let go of the tightly wrapped Zhang Jinguang, and he couldn't help but roll to the ground.
"Ouch!" Zhang Jinguang yelled softly, enduring the pain, and quickly mustered up his energy to stand up. Due to the pain and numbness all over his body from being strangled just now, he couldn't stand up for a while. Zhang Jinguang still bit
He gritted his teeth, moved his muscles and bones, and stood up despite the pain. It seems that Zhang Jinguang's body flexibility has gradually returned to normal, but his appearance still needs to change and grow.
As soon as Zhang Jinguang stood up, he didn't think much. Just like in the beginning, the thirty-six strategies were the best. Escape from the dangerous place was his most instinctive idea, and he ran forward again without looking back.
Who knows, this thousand-year-old tree spirit has been cultivated for thousands of years after all. The pain of being blinded makes it more lethal and wild. For a moment, when it calmed down, it raised its tentacles and ran away according to Zhang Jinguang.
The sound struck away.
The painful and frantic tree spirit lost its eyes and lost its precision. It could not wrap around Zhang Jinguang as accurately as before, but instead used its tentacles to whip towards Zhang Jinguang like a whip.
"Hoo ho! Ho ho ho!" Wherever the tree spirit's tentacles touched, they were like autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. After being accidentally hit by the tentacles, the branches, leaves, flowers and grass were immediately destroyed and flying all over the sky. Even the thick tree trunks could not withstand it.
When the tentacles hit, they were immediately broken and made a "crackling" sound.
But Zhang Jinguang did not escape the ferocious tentacles of the tree spirit in such a chaotic situation. Moreover, when he fell to the ground just now, he took a short rest and failed to escape in time, which gave the tree spirit another chance to attack.
He was hit again by the tentacles raised by the tree spirit.
The tentacles that were drawn out were no less powerful than a person with strong martial arts skills. The whips and sticks they used hit his body, causing bursts of burning pain. Zhang Jinguang, who had no time to dodge, was helpless.
He waved the sharp knife in his hand again and stabbed the tentacles one by one.
It is true that Zhang Jinguang's hit rate is very high. Every time he slashes, either a big hole will appear in the tentacles, or the tentacles will break, and the thick purple sap will always spurt out, splashing on Zhang Jinguang's body and the ground.
.For a time, the splashed tree sap once again covered the ground, and even the red cat demon fur on Zhang Jinguang's body turned purple.
Zhang Jinguang kept dodging the lashing tentacles, while stabbing the tentacles that he couldn't dodge with a sharp knife. But most of the tentacles seemed to have eyes, and they would always surround Zhang Jinguang and beat him randomly. In fact, the main reason is that
The blinded tree spirit was in agony and became even more frantic, causing it to dance wildly with its tentacles and hit Zhang Jinguang heavily, hitting his withered skin and bones without muscle.
Therefore, after the power of the tree spirit's anger was quickly transmitted through its tentacles, Zhang Jinguang's skin and bones without much muscle finally bore the main force, so that in this painful endurance, between the already dry skin and bones,
The few remaining muscles, as if awakened by beatings, began to swell and swell...the dead muscles were beaten back to life, and the muscle cell tissue began to fission again, producing countless new daughter cells.
Ever since, the hematopoietic system that Zhang Jinguang had previously re-established by absorbing the blood of the cat demon began a new life. This time, under the whipping of the tree spirit's tentacles, the already dead muscles began to fission, producing new daughter cells, allowing the muscles to
The cells swelled and became active, as if they had found the soil for survival again and began to take root and sprout.
In this way, the originally ferocious tree spirit raised its highly aggressive tentacles and struck Zhang Jinguang, which should have caused huge damage to him. However, it hit him crookedly and revitalized his dead muscles.
Develop, fission, and gradually become stronger.
This phenomenon is similar to those martial arts practitioners who practice external martial arts and use whips to beat their own muscles hard to make their muscles stronger and their ability to resist blows stronger.
The tree spirit wanted to whip Zhang Jinguang hard with its raised tentacles, killing him. However, it backfired and accelerated the development of Zhang Jinguang's already dead muscles, and even his skin began to have red whip marks.
The marks on the skin suddenly improved, and the withered skin suddenly improved.
However, at this time, Zhang Jinguang did not know that the whipping of the tentacles would bring such a big unexpected change to him, but he still waved the sharp knife in his hand desperately to prevent the pain caused by the tentacles on his body. He wanted to get rid of the tentacles as soon as possible.
These tentacles were cut off one by one, making them all lose their fighting power, and even completely eliminating the danger posed by the vicious tree spirits.
Zhang Jinguang didn't know whether it was the changes brought about by his body or the help of the small crystal on his forehead. The more he fought, the braver he became. He felt that the breath in his body was extremely abundant, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. It was transmitted to the sharp knife, making his every move
The knife was particularly swift and lethal.
"Hey! My telepathy index reached 4 for no reason. Hehe, after being severely injured and under the powerful offensive of the tree spirit, my telepathy index will increase exponentially. It's incredible!" At this time!
Zhang Jinguang was able to have such a feeling, which was somewhat incompatible with his zombie appearance. Fortunately, his body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes, gradually transforming from a zombie into a normal human body.
Under his sharp knife, the tree spirit's tentacles gradually became shorter and crippled, losing their fighting spirit and the power to whip.
"Hahaha, haha!" Zhang Jinguang was killing more and more fiercely. The pain of the tentacles hitting him has turned into the joy of growth and the pain of transformation! Especially when he saw the tentacles of the tree spirit falling one by one under his sharp knife.
He lost his original fighting power, and even the pain from the scars on his body suddenly became numb and could not be felt.
Those cut-off tree spirit tentacles twisted in pain like earthworms on the ground for several rounds, then lay straight on the ground, drained out the last drop of purple sap and died.
The dryad that kept losing its tentacles made a very painful "clang" sound, like the sound of someone hitting a hollow dead tree. However, even though so many tentacles were broken off, the dryad did not retreat despite the severe pain.
The meaning is really incredible. I don't know if it doesn't have enough judgment, or it has the willpower to fight until death, and it still moves in the direction of Zhang Jinguang.
But it is obvious that it has gradually lost its combat effectiveness as it continues to lose its tentacles.
At this time, although Zhang Jinguang was covered in scars all over his body, due to his own adjustment, he turned this pain into a kind of growth. This surprising result was in line with his adventures in the past few months.
It has an important relationship. Especially in the cave beside the waterfall, the small crystals transformed into feathers from a thousand-year-old Taoist priest were able to undergo such a miraculous transformation.
Therefore, Zhang Jinguang was no longer afraid at this time, and his eyes that regained his composure stared closely at the thousand-year-old tree spirit that had moved towards him again, and found that the brown sap flowing out of its eyes that were blinded by blood covered its cheeks, and most of them had already
solidification.
The dryad's moving lips were twisted in a painful way.