"A distant relative of the tree people, and a more evil and cruel distant relative!"
"Look at Han Ning's crown. The hanging tree's most terrifying weapon hangs under the crown."
Sonia followed Allen's instructions and looked up carefully.
Sure enough, we saw that from the crown of the hanging tree, there were two vines hanging down from the front, back, left and right.
Dark green vines are dotted with large clusters of golden flowers.
Every vine is thicker than an adult’s thigh!
The vines are twenty meters long, and the lower half hangs down to the ground, like a python, crawling close to the ground.
A demon accidentally approached a tree vine and was immediately entangled and hung upside down.
The human demon screamed and twisted desperately, but could not get rid of the entanglement of the trees and vines.
In the blink of an eye, all the bones in his body were broken.
The corpse hung upside down under the canopy of the tree, swaying and dripping with blood.
It looked like a death row prisoner being hanged.
A look of realization appeared in Sonia's eyes.
Now, she knows why Han Ning's atavistic form...is called the "hanging tree"!
In the middle of the tree trunk, there is a huge human face with its mouth wide open.
The fifth vine, like a long tongue, protrudes from the mouth.
Wrap around the hanging man and demon, drag him back, and take him into his mouth.
He closed his mouth and chewed loudly.
Blood flowed out one after another from the mouth of the tree hole that was not tightly closed.
Han Ning was eating a lot of people, and the face on the bark of the tree was slightly distorted, showing an intoxicated expression.
In his atavistic form, he could never restrain his bloodthirsty and cannibalistic urges.
Eating people can not only repair his physical damage, but also help to improve his spiritual practice by extracting energy from his flesh and blood.
Usually in the Warlock Academy, in order to protect his own image, it is not convenient for him to kill people and eat corpses.
Occasionally, when the craving strikes, I have no choice but to leave the academy, find a remote island, massacre the indigenous residents, and feast.
Now that he came to the underground secret realm and was forced out of his ancestral form, Han Ning simply stopped pretending.
No longer resist the evil call deep in your bloodline, let go of your bloodthirsty impulse!
Four thick tree vines flew at the same time.
The golden flowers on the tree vines are in full bloom!
Countless golden pollen, scattered like stars.
Looking from a distance, it looks like golden fireworks in full bloom.
"Wow! So beautiful……"
Sonia's eyes widened with a look of obsession on her face.
There was a sudden pain on her arm, which brought her back to her senses.
Allen held a syringe and inserted it into Sonia's arm.
"Brother Allen...you hurt me!"
Sonia felt aggrieved and protested against his rudeness.
"If you don't want to die, just shut up!"
Allen interrupted her coldly and continued to inject the antidote.
"Brother Allen...that golden pollen is poisonous?"
Sonia asked tentatively in a soft voice.
Allen pulled out the needle and nodded gently.
"Toxic, hallucinogenic, insane, possessed... Inhaling hanging pollen will bring about all the horrific consequences you can imagine."
Sonia couldn't help but shudder.
Looking back at the golden pollen scattered in the air, it is still beautiful and spectacular, but there is a bloody smell behind it.
Everyone in the circus, except for the troupe leader Ethan, inhaled pollen to some extent and soon developed symptoms of poisoning.
Hercules' eyes were red, and blood vessels bulged on his forehead.
He pulled out the two machetes slung behind him with his backhand. Instead of attacking Han Ning, he turned around and rushed towards the puppet master.
Swing the knife with both hands and slash the puppet master crazily!
The puppet master was caught off guard and was stabbed.
Clang!
The cloak was split open, exposing the skin, reflecting the light of the sword, like smooth metal.
His symptoms seemed to be milder, and he could still maintain his sanity and dodge the blows from the machete.
Ethan frowned slightly, sprayed out a stream of mycelium from his index finger, wrapped it around Hercules, and injected the antidote.
Not long after, Hercules regained consciousness and wiped away a cold sweat.
Looking back at the hanging tree with wildly dancing canes, anger burst out from his eyes!
"Damn you guy, how dare you fool me!"
Amidst the roar, Hercules also activated the third level of atavism!
The height of more than two meters suddenly doubled in size!
The muscles all over his body were rolling, as if snakes were squirming under his skin.
Thick, thick and long white hair grows crazily from the pores.
In the blink of an eye, he had lost his human form and transformed into a four-meter-tall white-haired monster!
The four thick arms burst through the leather armor and stretched their muscles!
This image is all too familiar to Allen. It is the four-armed orangutan he encountered on the Heritage Island!
Hercules is a third-level "Warcraft Warlock", and the awakened Warcraft bloodline is the four-armed orangutan!
No wonder this guy carries four machetes on his back. It turns out that they are specially prepared for the return to his ancestral form!
The atavistic Hercules is still one size smaller than the Hanging Tree, and its physical attributes are not inferior.
And it is more agile, climbing and jumping, and flexible.
This is precisely the biggest shortcoming of the cumbersome hanging tree.
The four-armed orangutan used a series of beautiful somersaults to avoid being hit by tree branches, and pulled out four big knives with his backhand.
The magic power is activated, the sword buzzes, and the light surges!
First level martial skill - Demonized Arms!
The four machetes blessed by magic have been temporarily upgraded to level 1 enchanted weapons, which can just restrain the damage-reducing armor of the Hanging Tree.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Four bright sword lights flashed past each other.
Four deep cracks opened on the tree trunk.
On the hanging tree, Han Ning's bark face was so angry that he threw out the vines and chased the four-armed orangutan.
The atavistic strongman somersaulted backwards and simultaneously slashed with his sword.
The four broadswords danced at extremely high speeds, and the blades intertwined into a ball of bright light.
With a sharp cutting sound, the vines near him were cut off.
The vines broke off, sprayed sap, twisted violently, and soon grew new vines.
"Hercules, jump to the top of the tree."
Captain Ethan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, gave timely instructions.
The strong man followed his advice, squatted down, kicked off the ground with all his strength, and jumped up!
The strong body flew more than ten meters high, turned over in the air, and landed lightly on the tree crown.
A throwback to his ancestors, a strong man with a murderous look on his face, wielding a knife with all four arms and slashing wildly.
Click!
Click!
Countless broken branches and leaves fell rustlingly.
The atavistic Hercules transformed into a four-armed gorilla and fought against the atavistic Han Ning.
At the same time, the puppet master also took off his cloak and revealed his true face.
Under the cloak, stood a man covered in bandages, exuding the smell of mineral oil.
The puppeteer is not only good at manipulating puppets on stage, but he is also a special kind of "puppet".
The warlock school he belongs to has a way to strengthen one's own power in addition to bloodline awakening.
Body modification.
To be precise, it is to mechanize itself.
The puppet master's transformation was quite thorough.
Except for the brain and internal organs, the rest of the organs, flesh and blood, including the limbs, have been replaced with metal parts.
The Puppet Master, a third-level "machine warlock", is actually a half-human, half-constructed "machine man".
When he activated the third level of atavism, the joints under the bandages made a clicking sound!
The whole person swelled up, breaking the bandage, exposing the steel blue torso, which was extremely shiny under the moistening of lubricant!
What's even more terrifying is his face.
Take off the bandage, revealing an empty face.
Literally "empty".
Below the forehead, above the chin, between the ears.
Most of the front area of the face is occupied by a round black hole.
Theoretically, the cave shouldn't be too deep.
Otherwise it will penetrate the back of the head.
But, it's strange...
The puppet master's dark face is so dark that you can't even see the end of it!
It seems as if there is no bottom!
"What kind of monster is the atavistic form of the Puppet Master?"