Holo jumped safely from the top of the tree, and the tree spirit collapsed suddenly. Such a quick resolution shocked several people present, and the eyes when they looked at Holo were obviously different.
Traton, in particular, looked very ugly.
With this kind of strength... he can no longer cause conflict with Hero.
Being able to deal with the adult tree spirit alone will cause many changes in the subsequent actions.
If another conflict breaks out, no one in the team will come out to stop it, and they will even stand unswervingly beside Hero to support him.
After all, only with strong leadership can you have a better chance of completing the assessment. This is the top priority and no one will refuse.
Including Traton, he can only surrender now, but whether Hero is willing to cooperate is another matter.
However, when it comes to completion and participation, everyone is afraid of the strong combat power shown by Helo. On the premise of completing the assessment, everyone has a piece of Xiao Jiujiu hidden in their hearts.
The attack of the tree spirit saplings continues. They have no subjective consciousness, only the instinct of hunting and devouring life. This gives Bert, who is jumping around in the distance as bait, no moment of rest.
The concept of respecting the strong in the world of magicians is vividly reflected at this moment.
Hero looked around and didn't say anything.
"Traton, go and take Burt out of the root siege."
It was not a tone of discussion, but an order, but this sentence could be regarded as giving Terran Steps.
"Ah good...!"
Traton originally thought that Hero called his name first because he wanted to settle the previous conflict, but he didn't expect that he was ordering him.
Fortunately, in order to integrate into the team and avoid being abandoned, he could accept Holo's prestige-building move.
Now that part of his strength has been exposed, Helo does not intend to let go of any opportunity to increase his contribution.
"Clean up all the tree spirit saplings in this area to create some chaos and make it easier for us to sneak into the depths of the forest."
It won't take long for the death of the two adult tree spirits to be known to the tree spirit tribe. Instead of just waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative.
Since it is a cleaning task, it must be worthy of the title.
Dana tossed the two black blades into her robe.
"That will take some time. These tree spirit saplings are not difficult to deal with, but there are too many of them. But... won't this affect our assessment process?"
Although Dana said there was no problem on the surface, her subconscious was resisting in her words.
Just the five of them?
She didn't want to waste her soul energy on these insignificant tree saplings.
"Wouldn't this alert the enemy?" Bablin was also confused.
"When we appeared here, we had already alerted the enemy. In addition, we set the goal higher. For such a difficult assessment task, the reward will not be bad. Did you forget the second task?"
"Calm down the chaos in the Swampland...?"
Thinking of the difficulty of this task, the two decisively chose to compromise with Holo's statement.
It has been three years since entering the tower, and most of the apprentices basically have a relatively complete soul art structure, but the difficulty and power of the structure are different. Since the two of them have not raised any objections, they naturally have their own methods.
However, Holo did not take action. He went to the burial place of the other tree spirit and absorbed the missing module.
As expected, the modules dropped by both dryads are the same.
The converted soul energy scale is better than nothing.
After Holo got away from a few people, he turned to walk to more remote depths, muttering to himself as he walked.
"You mean...that tree spirit has no knowledge in its soul? It's like a newborn baby?"
A mosquito-like whine came from the robe, and you couldn't hear it unless you got closer.
"That's right... I feel like a newborn baby, with a blank sheet of paper, only what I see and hear, but no thinking."
Hero thought for a while.
This is different from the tree spirit race described in the intelligence. An intelligent race, even if its folk customs are simple, should not have such a situation.
"Is there a way to the depths in the digested soul? Information about the Swamp Mother and the Nightless City."
Nightmare Soul hesitated a little, thought for a while and said: "The road leading to the depths... should be difficult for you to walk..."
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Holo asked with a frown.
"They crossed directly across the dryad territory to the outskirts of the forest, and used the ability of some old dryads to teleport directly. You can't take this road.
Except for places occupied by tree spirits, you can only take a long way to unconsolidated swamps."
Hero raised his hand, letting the skull reveal his sleeve.
"Do you know which direction?"
The black mist in the skull shook for a while, as if trying to identify its direction. After a while, a small gesture separated from the black mist, pointing in one direction.
"Keep walking there. Because of the teleportation in the middle, I don't know the specific distance and location, but it gives me a sense of belonging."
This is what the feeling from the soul of the tree spirit that has not yet been completely digested in its body told it.
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One night passed, several people cooperated with Dana, who had the power of black flames, and soon burned all the tree spirit saplings outside, and the flames even spread into the forest.
But just before the flames penetrated deep into the forest, it was as if someone poured a basin of water on them, dousing them all.
Looking at the strange scene, Hero couldn't help but sigh.
"With the blessing of Mother Swamp, these tree spirits have really chosen the right place. While receiving blessings and gifts, they unscrupulously plunder life."
"Really like a blood-sucking insect."
"No one is willing to blend souls with such useless soul beasts."
"But tree heart is also a very good material. The meaning of the high tower is that their number exceeds the range of feeding and needs to be cleaned and contained. The original intention of the mission is also for us to support the mother side of the swamp."
After repairing for a while, everyone also recovered their soul energy.
"Let's go. It seems that the swampland has not been completely occupied by the tree spirits. There is still authority. The tree spirit seedlings have been completely destroyed. The two working tree spirits will never return. The next time the tree spirits come to visit the situation, they will probably be violent.
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After the test of the previous battle, Hero now has some confidence that at least the newly grown tree spirits are no match for them.
"Bick, won't we get lost in the forest if we run around like this?"
Bert, who learned about Hero's strength, asked curiously.
None of them were moving very fast. In this lush forest, the light curtain above their heads couldn't provide much lighting effect, so they didn't dare to rush forward rashly.
"I probably know the direction."
Holo stopped pretending to be sensitive and continued to lead the team forward without explaining too much.
Just after a few people passed through a normal forest, they came to a muddy moss pool.
"Why did you stop?"
Traton, who was following at the back, stopped when he saw several people and panted and asked, "His body is not strong, and his soul energy cannot be consumed at will. It is a bit difficult for him to run long distances."
"Look what that is."
On the empty mossy water, everyone saw green 'eyes'.
Toads and guinea pigs were hidden under the moss, looking eagerly in the direction of Hero and the others, but judging from the waves, they were all normal creatures and not hostile to them.
Even...a little bit of concern.
"That's...a girl? But why does she appear here?"
What made Bert exclaim was not the reaction of the animals, but a girl wearing a red and white plaid dress squatting on the shore near the mossy water.
Looking from the side, the long eyelashes flutter on the white face, and the helpless and aggrieved emotions are brewing in the eyes.