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Chapter 350 Palace

 Although I am not sure if there is any back-up plan, there is not much that can be done now. I can only deal with this strange tree first.

His speed was very fast, and his whole body turned into a blue phantom.

Gloomy blue flames rose from the soles of his feet, and he took one step forward. As if in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the human-faced tree.

At the same time, Li Lansu on the side grabbed a fiery red ring from the inventory and wore it on his hand.

Then, she spread her left hand, and a huge fireball like the sun appeared in her palm.

Li Lansu's eyes became clear, and he saw her holding up the ball of fire with both hands, and then compressing it with force.

Press...

As she exerted force with both hands, the fireball, which clearly looked like a basketball, was actually compressed to the size of a thumb.

Moreover, this is not the end, there are still flames flowing out of the ring and converging into the big fireball.

She held it in her hand and rubbed it again.

Until it becomes a purple-gold hard core the size of a walnut, it doesn't look like it was made of flames, but more like metal.

Li Lansu's clear eyes shot out dazzling golden light. She flicked her finger, and the powerful flames shot out like an explosion.

The fireball, which was almost compressed to the extreme, exploded again, and the endless waves of air and fire swallowed up the vines that wanted to surround it.

However, these vines look quite tough and have high fire resistance. Even with such flames, it is difficult to burn them.

At this time, another old man with white beard jumped out from the crowd.

This old man is wearing a Tai Chi Bagua robe, holding a bronze alchemy furnace and turtle shell elixir in his right hand, rotating around the alchemy furnace.

The left hand holds a fire. The bottom flame of the fire is white, the middle flame is black, and the outer flame is yellow.

It looked cool. Chen Mo looked at the old man who jumped out from the crowd.

This old man's strength is that he is at least a level 4 player, which is higher than Chen Mo.

The old man obviously wanted to wait for Chen Mo and other players to consume the strange tree before taking action.

But he roared angrily, and a golden ring composed of Sanskrit-like characters appeared around him, stepping on the trigger of a cannon like a sewing machine.

Every time he stepped on it, the thick cannon's muzzle ejected a ball of golden light, bombarding the weird tree.

However, what Chen Mo didn't expect was that the cannonball, which looked as scary as a small sun, was like a stone in the sea when it bombarded it, unable to cause any substantial damage to the strange tree.

The old man's attack seemed to have completely angered the strange tree. The strange tree made a hoarse roar like a broken blower, and then countless woodworms made of vines appeared around it.

Chen Mo looked at this scene without any change in his expression.

It's his turn now!

...

Gulu, Gulu.

The magma flowing underground is like boiling red oil, with one or two gloomy bubbles popping up from time to time, blooming with the breath of destruction. Even those incomparably hard steel will probably be like butter after touching this magma.

The magma was melted instantly.

There was a sudden crash.

A red-black blade-like black fish was seen scratching across the surface of the magma, moving forward along the blazing river.

This black fish can actually endure the high temperature like red oil in a hot pot!

As the red-black snakehead moved forward, there were actually signs of construction in the open mountain belly. The further inward, the more sophisticated it became, and as we swam deeper, there was actually a majestic red palace.

It’s hard to imagine that in such a harsh environment, there is not only life, but also such a wonderfully crafted palace!


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