Chapter 251 Encountered a sneak attack, a powerful tree demon in the deep mountains
Inside the hemispherical brick house.
Shi Lei is keeping vigil.
The other three people were practicing cross-legged on the futon, as if they had entered a light sleep state, but as long as there was a slight movement from the outside world, they would wake up immediately.
However, the shadows in the dark are strange.
They are criss-crossed, and some outstretched vines can be vaguely seen. With their backs to the bright moon, they cast countless tentacle-like shadows on the ground.
swish swish...
The gentle breeze blew through the forest, causing thousands of leaves to quiver.
Danger is coming!
in the dark.
Shi Lei lit a fire and inserted it on both sides of the brick door, illuminating the surrounding area. However, he did not notice the countless vine-like tentacles spreading from the nearby trees, as if countless octopuses were approaching, and the feeling of oppression became more and more intense.
"It feels a bit ominous!"
Shi Lei opened his eyes and looked around, but all the vine shadows had hid in the trees again, and no trace could be seen.
For safety reasons, Shi Lei used "Omni-directional Spiritual Sense" and carefully sensed the surroundings, but found that there were no monsters or other practitioners within the range.
"I must be worrying too much!"
Shi Lei scratched his head, crossed his legs in front of the door, and practiced "Spiritual Illustration" while keeping vigil.
Although this spell is difficult, he has already mastered it.
However, this is the result of Ye Feng's personal guidance.
Shi Lei's qualifications are not high to begin with. It will take a lot of time to practice "Spiritual Illustrations" to a small degree, and it is easy to encounter problems that he does not understand during the practice, so he can only backlog them and wait until he comes back.
When you get to Piaomiao Peak, ask Ye Feng for advice.
The process of practicing is very boring.
Time passed bit by bit.
The wind keeps blowing outside.
The surrounding vine tentacles are still spreading quietly, some among the trees, some on the ground, and the last part is underground.
A dark cloud floats in the night sky.
Later in the night.
It blocks the bright moon.
The area fell into darkness, and a gust of wind blew out the torches on both sides of the door, causing the surrounding area to fall into darkness that made it impossible to see even one's fingers.
"dangerous!"
Shi Lei's perception is pretty good.
In just an instant, he used "Fire Cloud Palm" to illuminate the surroundings, and suddenly found countless strange vines rolling towards him, as fast as lightning.
"Enemy attack!"
Shi Lei shouted and immediately used "Escape from Earth", but as soon as half of his body was submerged in the soil, he found that his upper body was entangled with something and could not move.
Countless vines wrapped him tightly in the next moment.
Inside the brick house.
The three disciples woke up immediately, but it was still too late.
As soon as Huo Yunjie pulled out his sword, he found himself entangled in countless vines, strangling him so that he could not move. Then, he gradually lost consciousness.
Long Tianxing instantly glowed and entered the form of a dragon, only to find that he was hit hard on the back of his head by a spiked wooden stick and fainted.
Wang Ping'an, who has the lowest cultivation level, has been clearly arranged for a long time.
swish swish...
When the dark clouds flew over and the earth was illuminated by the moonlight again, the brick houses in the forest had turned into ruins.
"Hey, where are the people?"
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord poked his head out of the feathers on his back and looked around. He was shocked when he found that the ground was covered with ruins and that Shi Lei and the other four had disappeared.
"If the master knows that the disciples are missing, I will have to beat this devil!"
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was very anxious and quickly released his spiritual consciousness, chasing after the tree demons based on the auras they left behind.
The next morning.
Shi Lei woke up leisurely.
"not good!"
He suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp, and soon found that a special thorn had been pierced between his eyebrows, making it impossible to use his cultivation.
Looking around, Shi Lei found that Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and Wang Ping'an had just opened their eyes, and they all had a green thorn stuck between their eyebrows.
"what happened?"
"We were attacked!"
"Ah, it hurts so much. What is that thing stuck between my eyebrows? Once I touch it, it hurts like hell and I can't pull it off. It must have restricted my cultivation."
"Why does the place we are now look so much like a... prison?"
The four disciples were shocked when they found themselves trapped in a spherical vine cage, hanging from a giant tree hundreds of meters high, dozens of meters high in the air.
Looking around, there are many cages hanging on this big tree, and many people are imprisoned in them, there are dozens of them.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know where this is?" Shi Lei lowered his voice and asked the person in another vine cage ten meters away.
"Ah, I don't want to die!" The two disheveled practitioners in the cage next door cried loudly, with tears streaming down their faces. It was obvious that their mentality had collapsed.
"Oh, they have been driven crazy, but they also witness other practitioners being sacrificed every few days, and they don't know that one day they will follow in the same footsteps. It would be weird if they are not crazy!" An old voice said
Rings.
Shi Lei and the others looked at another vine cage more than ten meters away, and found that there was only a gray-haired old man sitting cross-legged, looking relatively calm.
"Old senior, we are disciples of the Miao Miao Sect. I don't know which force you are from, what is your name, and why are these tree demons trapping us?" Shi Lei asked the old man quickly, appearing very respectful.
"Piao Miao Faction? Never heard of it."
The gray-haired old man looked at the sky, his face full of loneliness and self-mockery, "I was once the leader of a high-level sect. As for the name... don't mention it. Three months ago, I took my disciples out to slay demons.
But I was attacked by these tree demons at night, and even I was hit by the 'Soul-Suppressing Nail', and I couldn't use my cultivation."
"Soul-suppressing Nail?"
Shi Lei and the four of them looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.
Seeing this, the old man explained: "The soul-suppressing nail is the natural talent of this tree demon. As a demon general at the peak of the middle-level demon general, its talent is also very strong. Anyone who is nailed by the soul-suppressing nail between the eyebrows has a higher cultivation level than it.
Low-level practitioners will not be able to withstand it and will be severely restricted."
"What should I do?"
Shi Lei and the others were trembling.
The Dryad is the pinnacle of a medium-level demon general. In other words, if your cultivation level is lower than this level, you will not be able to defeat it even if it comes.
Looking at the entire Piaomiao Sect, only the leader can defeat this tree demon.
But the problem is that the cultivation level is restricted, the storage ring cannot be opened, the identity token placed inside cannot be used, and there is no way to call for help.
Thinking of this, all the disciples felt cold.
"What should we do?" The old man laughed at himself, "Oh, we can only wait for death... You may not know that the tree demon captured us in order to sacrifice to the 'Tree Ancestor', so as to obtain the power of the wood spirit, and use it to
To enhance the bloodline and break through the realm."
"Sacrifice...sacrifice?"
Shi Lei and the four others took a deep breath.
If so, wouldn't they be bound to die?
Hundreds of meters in the air.
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord turned into a white cloud and looked down, discovering that it was a huge valley. In addition to this strong-breathing tree demon at the peak of the middle-level demon general, there were also a dozen trees that were about to step into the lower-level demon general.
Little tree demon.
There are many crawling vines on the ground with eyes and noses, obviously they are all subordinates of the Dryad Commander.
"There are so many people, I can't defeat this Demon Lord!"
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord thought for a while, and quickly used the Spiritual Beast Pavilion as a transit point, constantly calling Ye Feng who was on the Piaomiao Peak.
The main hall.
Ye Feng opened the furnace cover and picked up the Wentian Mirror that had been remelted in the furnace.
"Although it has only been upgraded to the peak of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, the detection range has changed from a thousand miles to a radius of fifteen hundred miles. Moreover, even if the area being explored is blocked by a formation, you can still see it more clearly than before."
After holding the Wentian Mirror and looking at it for a moment, Ye Feng liked it even more.
At this time, he received a call from the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly opened the Sky-Questing Mirror.