The moment Han Baiyi entered the fairyland, Fake Yuzi also discovered the problem, holding up the bell in his hand and staring at the sky.
Although originally on Torii Mountain Road, the sky was already dark and gloomy covered by dark clouds, but it was different from this clear night sky.
The bright full moon hangs high in the center of the night sky, reflecting a faint light.
Underfoot, there was already an endless wave of clouds.
"Ninja!"
Fake Yuzi shouted, but before she could move, the mysterious bell in her hand was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground like decay.
Fragments of rusty copper fell into the rolling clouds, disappearing without a trace.
The moment the bell shattered, Han Baiyi keenly felt the change in Yun Zhong's intelligence, and pulled the fake Yuzi to his side by the rope.
With just one tug and tug, a white tree trunk popped up from where Miko was standing, and its branches extended unbridled to all sides. The two strongest branches formed the shape of arms on both sides.
A crooked and twisted old face is carved in the center of the tree trunk.
He was holding a cane in his hand.
Seeing the old tree spirit in front of him, Han Baiyi did not step forward immediately. Instead, he cautiously opened his spiritual eyes and observed the surrounding environment.
His spiritual sense, developed through countless battles and fights, instinctively made him feel that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the moment his spiritual eyes were opened, Han Baiyi saw the flowing spiritual ideas centering on the boundless giant tree in the distance, constantly spreading out, wrapping around his feet along the protection of the cloud waves, forming a ball.
Another solid mass of spirit.
Fake Yuzi seemed to have discovered something, and leaned against Han Baiyi nervously.
Puff puff puff.
Following a few weird noises, one after another white-skinned old tree spirits emerged from the clouds. They all looked half-dead and slowly approached the two of them with a cane.
But Han Baiyi didn't pay much attention to it. The attack methods of this kind of tree spirit are very simple. They can only spit poison and scratch people. The attack range is small. The only problem is that there are too many.
And because they were moving very slowly, Han Baiyi immediately moved his position away from the old tree spirit and then set his sights on the huge tree in the distance.
There is the source of all inspiration.
"Ninja...ninja."
Fake Yuzi's trembling voice came from behind him. Han Baiyi took the time to glance at her and saw Fake Yuzi looking in the direction of the group of tree spirits with pity on his face.
Han Baiyi drew back his tears. The red blade reflected a faint red light under the clear brilliance of the eternal moonlight.
"What's wrong?"
"Those tree people... no, those Yujiamei."
"Their souls are weeping."
Han Baiyi was startled, but immediately calmed down.
It seems that not only the Fish King, but also the family members who serve Yinglong in Fairyland are all incarnations of Yujiamei.
However, according to the Fish King, the Sakura Dragon here seems to be a fake?
Thinking of what happened to him when he entered Fairyland, Han Baiyi quickly accepted this statement.
Because judging from the game, the Sakura Dragon in Fairyland does not have such magical abilities.
Even, some are surprisingly weak.
crunch
As the ground cracked, a thick knotted dead tree suddenly emerged from the thick clouds. The entangled dead tree seemed to grow rapidly at a speed of hundreds of thousands of times, twisting and climbing in the air.
In just a few seconds, it turned into a towering tree.
Han Baiyi could see in his spiritual eyes that this towering giant tree grew rapidly with spiritual energy as nutrition, but in the end it was completely dry and the branches and leaves were barren.
This towering giant tree that suddenly appeared is actually just a small branch of the giant cherry tree in the distance.
However, even this small root system is more than ten meters high.
If Han Baiyi and the two hadn't hid far away, they might have been pushed directly into the sky at this moment.
As this root system grows, white-skinned old tree spirits also begin to emerge one after another. Not to mention the large number, each tree spirit also has several black afterimages. The densely packed ferocious tree spirits move at the fastest speed.
Approaching Han Baiyi and the other two, they opened their big mouths and started spewing poisonous gas with a roar.
I don’t know how many years they haven’t brushed their teeth, but their breath turns green!
Han Baiyi carried the fake royal child on his back and retreated first, then flew a flying claw along the huge protruding tree root, twisted along with the inertia, turned an arc and landed on the head of the white-skinned old tree spirit.
His whole body was immediately wrapped in lightning, and all the muscles in his body were tense under the stimulation of white thunder. The tear-worshiping blade was highly vibrating, and a continuous buzzing sound like a fan sounded in his ears.
crunch
The white-skinned old tree spirit slowly raised his head, as if he hadn't realized what was happening on the top of his head. A burst of red lightning struck down in an instant, and the sword light swept along the inspiration, even the fake prince holding his neck was swung.
It flew up, and its two young feet spun around in mid-air following the arc drawn by the light of the knife.
His eyes were also spinning in circles.
A little dizzy.
With just one sweep of the sword, many tree spirits under the tree were cut in half, and fell into the sea of clouds with a dull thud, dissipating into smoke.
Vaguely, it seemed that a long whine could be heard coming from mid-air.
Maybe he's relieved?
However, this group of tree spirits is only a very small part of the Fake Sakura Dragon Familia. The remaining tree spirits still emerged from the sea of clouds with strange puffing sounds, and then surrounded them like their predecessors.
Spewing out green poisonous gas.
Han Baiyi took on the responsibility of the Sekiro World Public Health Safety Ambassador. He raised his knife and dropped it, waving the red tears of worship and slashing all the way from Xianxiang North Road to Xianxiang South Road, in the sea of clouds.
It left a deep imprint.
As the number of tree spirits he killed increased, the roots of the cherry tree extending from under the clouds also continued to grow, wither, grow, and wither as the positions of the two changed, constantly changing positions like a whack-a-mole.
, followed all the way.
The souls of countless white-skinned tree spirits killed by Han Baiyi were turned into spiritual fragments, which were absorbed by the root system that was constantly following them and turned into nutrients.
Fake Yuzi, who could see the soul, sensed the problem, climbed up from Han Baiyi's back, and stared at the tree roots behind the two of them.
Han Baiyi noticed Fake Yuzi's movements and cut down a circle of tree spirits around him with one knife. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No...I don't know the specific situation. It's just..."
Fake Yuzi looked at the roots of the tree for a while, and then looked at the withered giant tree in the distance, and said in a hesitant tone,
"Chang Yingzhimu, it seems that he is not with Yinglong."
Before the two of them could finish their exchange, they heard an extremely dull and violent roar coming from the eternal night sky above their heads, rumbling like muffled thunder, resounding throughout the world.
Following the roar, a golden lightning descended from the sky.
The golden thunder light, like a long sword chopping down, hit the withered Changying Tree, suddenly raising layers of clouds and mist, and a violent shock wave spread out for tens of meters with the Changying Tree as the center, rolling cloud waves.
Suddenly, it was like boiling water and thick porridge, and there was a gurgling sound in my ears.
In just a short moment, the world seemed to be enveloped by an extremely rich vitality.
After the lightning in front of me dissipated, a huge dragon about a hundred meters long was coiled around the cherry blossom tree that was suddenly in full bloom.
I saw that it has a long body and a small head. Most of its body is used to wrap around the cherry tree. A slender arm extends from the right side. It holds a light green "Seven-branched Sword" in the dragon's claws. There is a slit on the left side of the body.
The hideous wound should have been on its left paw.
That spot is probably the scar left by the Immortal Peak master on it, right?
Han Baiyi first glanced at its left body, and then focused his attention on its knife again.
The seven-branched sword is not seven knives, but a single handle. And because there are seven corner blades extending from the three left, right and four corners of the straight blade of the long sword, it is named "seven-branched".
This sword was a national treasure provided by Goryeo to Yingzhou.
I just don’t know how it fell into Yinglong’s hands by accident.
It has become so hot and big!
Han Baiyi locked his eyes tightly on the fake Yinglong in front of him, and whispered to the fake Yuzi behind him:
"Hold tight, it's about to come."
I don't know when the fake Miko, who was struck by Bai Lei's explosive hair, nodded his head vigorously and tied the rope between the two tighter.