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Chapter 67 Obtaining the Heart of the Tree

"Two adult tree spirits are coming from this direction, do you still want to kill them?"

Dana asked, facing Holo.

The most critical point now is him. Once Hero is affected during the battle and cannot control the situation, no one present can stop the two crazy adult tree spirits.

"I can only completely control one end and can't be distracted. How about letting Traton distract me."

With one word, Hero shifted the blame to Traton.

Time is running out, and there are not many tree spirit saplings carried by the adult tree spirits. Once they finish planting, they will return to the depths of the forest. At that time, everyone will either choose to wait another night, or follow the traces deep into the forest.

Either way, it's very passive.

In desperation, Traton, who possesses soul-like skills that affect perception, can only agree to deal with one of the tree spirits alone.

"Here it comes! Get ready!"

When night falls, the tree spirit saplings in this area have already spread their roots. If you want to open a path to the two adult tree spirits, Bert can only go first.

Bert rushed out from where he was hiding, and he was very fast. Through the moonlight, Holo saw that the footprints of his feet actually had the rudiments of animal claws.

At the same time, Hero felt a slight vibration coming from the ground.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound spread toward them from the outskirts of the forest.

Traton stood up curiously and looked along the location of the sound, feeling his legs and feet feel weak.

"It's too...too many. How can the area covered by the roots of the tree spirit seedlings be so huge?"

Dana glanced at him with a frown and asked, "How many exactly?"

"I can't count... I can't count." Traton spoke tremblingly, already a little desperate for the next action.

"Burt has already gone up. We can't leave him alone, otherwise it will be difficult to implement the next actions."

It’s not easy to have a human shield, and my consciousness is still so high.

If Bert is allowed to die inside, no one will voluntarily step forward to attract firepower, so the next planning team does not need to take action and can be disbanded on the spot.

Under the light curtain, the two adult tree spirits did not notice the strange situation here, and still swayed forward from side to side. Although the pace was not fast, they could cover several meters with each step, and they would reach the edge of the forest in less than two minutes.

nearby.

"We've got it! We can't miss the opportunity Bert has created for us."

Dana called out to everyone and told them to act quickly.

I saw her lifting the hood that covered her burgundy hair and tying her hair into a sleek ponytail. The hem of her apprentice robe swayed in the wind, revealing her delicate and smooth calves, which blended with the night and were so deep as to swallow up the light of the sharp blade.

Protruding from the left and right sides of the robe.

"etc."

Hero suddenly spoke, and Dana stopped rushing out and looked at him.

"Let me go first, and you guys hold back. If Traton can't affect the other tree spirit, then kill that one first. If I can hold it back, I'll try my best to get close enough to kill it with one hit."

Everyone agreed with Helo's arrangement without much thought.

Traton's face was not very good-looking. He had greater responsibilities, but there was no problem with Hero's distribution. However, once Hero dragged the dryad, the pressure would come to his side, but as long as he could confuse him for a moment, the pressure would

will be transferred again.

"I will try my best."

After Traton gritted his teeth and said these words, he looked at Hero with a cold and cryptic look.

"It's not about trying your best, it's about doing it, otherwise you will be the first to die."

Bablin rubbed his wrists, his cold voice and gloomy face were quite threatening and oppressive.

After several people were ready, the two tree spirits were almost there, and Burt also stepped into the territory of the tree spirit seedlings, jumping among the entwining roots.

The soul energy fluctuations emanating from his body are particularly conspicuous to the dryad's perception, like a flicker of fireflies in the dark night.

The unconscious tree spirit has no standardized attack movements at all. It relies entirely on feeling, and its roots just follow him and keep sweeping and intersecting.

But then, a huge wooden hand came out of the dark night and grabbed Bert quickly.

Bert exclaimed: "He's going to die! Hurry up."

Originally, the root entanglement formed by the tree spirit seedlings required him to expend a lot of energy, and an adult tree spirit also found its way into it.

Isn’t this fatal?

"we are at!"

At some point, several people took advantage of the vacuum created by Bert's seduction to get behind him.

Holo shouted loudly, and three kinds of light, golden, white, and black, intertwined in his left eye.

Kaka....

A touch of gray instantly solidified the wooden hand that was reaching for Bert.

And it spread along the arms to the body. After a while, the huge tree spirit turned into a stone sculpture. Only the roots buried in the soil at the last moment of petrification were still squirming, absorbing the energy of the ground and fighting against Helo's soul skills.

.

In two years, the soul magic formula was re-optimized, a stronger soul circuit effect was developed, and a higher level of distortion characteristics were understood.

All kinds of blessings allowed the tree spirit to be restrained by Helo in the first place.

A blue vein appeared on Helo's forehead. Although his control has been improving, his strength has also increased simultaneously. It is still very tiring to control the output of soul energy with all his strength.

"Burt, hurry up! Lead the tree spirit sapling away! You focus on killing the other one. I can hold it back."

When several people saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"So strong!"

"Really got it under control!"

When Bert saw the tree spirit stop moving, he triggered stronger soul energy fluctuations and released his own passion, increasing his attraction to the tree spirit seedlings.

At this time, letting tree spirit saplings bother teammates will fail, and you can only push them to the edge.

"Go! Kill by force."

Dana saw Hero's difficulty and took the lead bravely, rushing towards the still-moving tree spirit behind him.

Compared to the movements of the apprentices, the actions of the tree spirit seemed a bit rigid.

The wooden body structure makes it very fast when performing simple movements, but it is always less sensitive where it needs to be bent.

Two huge wooden hands clapped, two dark blade shadows flashed past, and Dana strangely passed through the obstacle and appeared on the dryad's face.

The figure that suddenly appeared in front of him startled the terrifying facial features on the tree trunk.

"The hardness of the bark starts from the facial features!"

Bablin followed closely behind and reminded Dana that halfway through, a black ball had condensed in his hand.

The black ball is very smooth, with no wrinkles on the outside, just like an entity, but this is Babulin's system soul technique. The breath of death that permeates it causes the plants he passes by to gradually show symptoms of withering.

.

The black ball was thrown by Bablin, passed over the two wooden hands, over Dana's head, and hit the dryad's facial features.

A touch of deathly silence penetrated into the trunk of the tree along the hollows of the facial features at the moment the black ball burst.

The darkness obscured the dryad's perception, causing him to roar furiously.

The roaring sound was strange, like the sound of rough linen rubbing against each other, or the howling of a bellows.

Two wooden hands hurriedly looked back, and one of them swept around in front of her eyes, forcing Dana to jump away. The sweeping movement of this wooden hand was too fast.

The other wooden hand was pulling at the tree trunk, and the darkness that obscured the perception was like a ball of mud blocking the eyes. It wanted to pull it off, and scraped with the wooden hand for a long time, and a pile of bark and sawdust fell off.

, but could never recover.

Hearing the roar of his companion, the one under Hero's control became even more manic, and his roots squirmed and struggled more and more.

only...

'Is this the intensity of resistance after anger?'

Hero was a little surprised. He had thought that the behavior of these two tree spirits was a bit strange. Their perception was very weak, their movements were stiff, and their strength was not very strong.

Are the weak among the tree spirits also doing the hard work?

After dodging and landing, Dana turned back and glanced angrily at Bablin.

"Sorry, I have no control and can only use some small means."

Although Bablin apologized, his face remained rigid, without any trace of embarrassment.

Terradon arrived belatedly.

Bablin handed him the controlling position and took advantage of him.

Now is the most critical time. The tree spirit's perception is stronger than that of the tree spirit seedling. The panic now is just due to lack of experience. When it adapts to the darkness and breaks through the limitations of perception with its soul, they will be in trouble.

Let's fight quickly, there is still another one waiting on Hero's side.

Dana walked around to one side vigorously, and rushed up to the exposed tree trunk with a heroic appearance. Holding a black blade in each hand, she rotated her body in the air and then slashed the two black blades at the slit of the tree crown.

Branches flew across the sky, tree debris filled the sky, and a ball of black flame erupted violently at the location of the strike, which not only disturbed the tree spirit's slightly recovered sense, but also caused the bark of the tree to burn.

With the help of her own weight, Dana stepped on the tree trunk with both feet and pulled the black blade to split the outermost bark.

"No, it's too thick. Even if it's charred, it can only cut through a small part, and it can only cut through the outermost layer."

"[Mimicry Disorder]!"

Traton, who took over the control position, did not disappoint his teammates. Three intertwined translucent rings spread out around his body.

The aperture diffusion directly covers the area where the tree spirit is located, containing it.

"Just now!"

Covered by aperture, the tree spirit's perception was changed.

The wooden hand that originally pulled at the facial features changed its position, allowing the only obvious flaw to be revealed again.

Bablin on the front quickly seized this opportunity, and streaks of black light flowed from the cuffs, covering his right hand. As the stripes continued to expand, they gradually formed a huge black claw.

Pfft.

The five fingers of the black claw were inserted into it according to the dryad's facial features.

Bablin held his right arm with his left hand, and his black claws clasped the tree spirit's hollow features. He kicked his feet on the ground, lowered his body, and pulled suddenly.

"Hmm~"

There was a sound of cracking bark.

A huge bark mask flew out and was caught in Bablin's hand.

"Dana hurry!"

The bark on the dryad's facial features was completely torn open, revealing its true body hidden inside the trunk.

A green soul-like body is embedded inside the wooden trunk, and its shape is like a little person.

The hands and feet are complete and integrated into the tree trunk to control the root system and wooden hands, but there is no body, replaced by a human face.

Pfft.

Two knives penetrated the soul-like body, and the surging black flames destroyed it.

Without the protection of tree bark, I fell into sensory confusion and darkness.

The soul-like body had no means of defense and stretched its head and neck under Dana's knife.

As the soul-like body melted, the tree trunk lost its vitality, just like a normal tree rooted in the soil.

"You go help Piccolo, and I'll dismantle the heart of the tree."

After Babulin said hello, he stepped forward and used his black hands to pull the thick trunk, piece by piece. As it decomposed, green sap flowed out from the inside.

A fresh smell that affects the soul and creates pathos comes out.

"The complete heart of the tree is in hand."

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