Chapter 963: Millennium Treant

  Chapter 963 Thousand-Year Tree Spirit

  "Tick~tick~"

  The dark green liquid flowed out of the tree vine, and it suddenly retracted back, disappearing.

  At this time, everyone noticed that the vine was hidden behind a towering tree. If it didn’t pop up suddenly, they really didn’t know where it was.

  Suddenly, the sound of "嗞嗞" rang from the ground.

  Ye Feiran and they subconsciously looked at the ground, and the next moment everyone's face changed.

  "This dark green liquid is corrosive!"

   "Everyone, be careful, don't get entangled by trees and vines." Ye Feiran frowned slightly.

   Then, she glanced at the bamboo spirit who had been following her, and continued, "Maybe there is a tree spirit here."

  Hearing the words tree spirit, the bamboo spirit blinked, "Human, I will go and see."

  "Okay!" Ye Feiran nodded, and at the same time reminded him, "Little Zhuzi, you should also be careful. This is Zhongwei."

  The implication is that the fairy in the middle may be better than the bamboo fairy.

  Bamboo essence stopped working immediately, staring at Ye Feiran with rounded green eyes, dissatisfied, "You look down on me!"

   "I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Feiran held back a smile and said, "I just asked you to be careful. You misunderstood what I meant."

  Bamboo Jing looked at Ye Feinan with a suspicious look, and looked at her with a serious look and had to believe it, but he still hummed slightly before wandering around.

  Ye Feiran and the others waited in place, watching the surroundings vigilantly, worrying about where another tree vine appeared.

  After a quarter of an hour, the bamboo spirit came back, and said in frustration, "I'm not sure if there is a tree spirit, anyway, I haven't smelled the same kind of breath."

   Ye Feiran reached out his hand and nodded the bamboo essence, smiled, "It's okay, it's hard work!"

   After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran gave it a spiritual stone.

  Bamboo spirits were immediately happy, and after absorbing the spirit stones, they led the way, thinking that if the tree spirits were to attack them, it could also be found in the first place.

  A group of people walked forward cautiously.

   Ye Feiran, who walked to the front, guessed something that could move without looking at his feet. Looking down, it turned out to be a poisonous scorpion.

  The next moment, Ye Feiran did not hesitate to use the mutant Jiuyehongzhi to kill it.

  "Be careful, the woods are poisonous."

  Yunchen and the others looked at the poisonous scorpion body picked up by the mutant Jiuyehongzhi, their expressions changed again, and there was really danger everywhere!

  Next, a few more poisonous scorpions crawled out of the tree hole, and Ye Feiran's attention was focused on the ground for a while, but they did not realize that there was danger on their heads.

  Just when they finished killing the poisonous scorpions, the intricate branches above them gathered at them at the same time, very fast!

   Yan Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly and said loudly, "Run!"

   Yun Chen and the others noticed the situation above their heads, and they ran away as fast as they could.

  They are fast, and the branches are also fast.

  "Humans, this is a tree spirit, a tree spirit that is better than me!" Bamboo spirit said in a hasty tone.

"I know!"

  Such intricate branches woven into this huge net, ordinary tree vines can't do it, ordinary tree spirits can't do it.

  I don’t know if the opponent is a Thousand-Year Dryad or a Thousand-Year Dryad?

  At the same time, the tree spirit saw Ye Feiran and the others run away, and suddenly there was a burst of "pop" sounds.

  The tree spirit broke his own branches!

  Suddenly, drops of dark green liquid dripped down, like rain!

   Seeing this, Ye Feiran quickly asked Mutant Jiuye Hongzhi, "Little Mengzi, will you be corrupted?"

   "Huh! I won't be corroded by anything." Mutant Jiuye Hongzhi hummed softly.

  At the same time, its nine leaves have been scattered, sheltering Yunchen and the others from wind and rain.

Jasmine Hua was the first to escape from the net, and she didn't bother to watch. While urging to hurry up, she pulled the person behind with a rope.

  Ye Yan and Yan Zheng walked at the back. As soon as their front feet escaped from the net, the net woven by the tree spirits gathered together, from large to small, until there was no gap.

  Looking at this scene, they swallowed subconsciously.

   "If we did not escape, we must be strangled to death!"

   "No, it was sucked into a corpse." Yan Zheng said without expression.

  Everyone: "!!!"

  "This is a thousand-year tree spirit that is close to ten thousand years old. Once a person is bound by it, it will immediately absorb blood until it becomes a corpse." Yan Zheng continued.

   Pastoral They looked at the Thousand-Year Dryad, and stepped back subconsciously. Only Ye Feiran looked at the Thousand-Year Dryad with scorching eyes.

  Just because of the mutation Jiuye Hongzhi just said a few words to her.

"Yanran, this is a tree spirit of more than nine thousand years. Its essence is a great tonic for the four-leaf clover, and it is also a great tonic for me, the Higan Flower and the Bamboo Essence, but the Higan Flower and I don’t Need, bamboo essence can't be absorbed."

   "Little Mengzi, can you beat it?" Ye Feiran asked.

   "Of course, I don't want to think about who I am. I am the Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch." Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch's face was arrogant, and after a while, he added, "Even if I can't, don't there still be other shore flowers?"

   Ye Feiran: "..." So is it possible or not?

  Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi didn't pay attention to Ye Feiran's thoughts, and continued to add, "But if Bianhua is allowed to make a move, this nine thousand-year tree spirit's essence will belong to it."

  Ye Fei Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the inheritance power of the other shore flowers, his heart immediately turned to the clover, "I think the clover needs the thousand-year essence, so you help me win the tree spirit."

"good!"

   "Teacher Yan, I need its essence." Ye Feiran said directly to Yan Zheng.

   Yan Zheng was taken aback for a moment, seeing the mutant nine-leaf red branch on the side, only thinking it needed it.

   "We are here to assist you."

   Listening to the words, Ye Feiran's lips raised slightly, and solemnly said to assist her, and the meaning of the words let her experience it by the way.

  At this moment, the Thousand-Year Dryad turned into a woman wrapped in leaves, standing high on the tree and looking down at Ye Feiran with contempt, "Hey, just because you want to take this dryad, dream!"

  The sound fell, and the tree vines of the Thousand-Year Dryad flew towards Ye Feiran like flexible snakes.

   "Blade!"

   Ye Feiran gave an order, and the mutated nine-leaf red branches turned into dense knives, and instantly chopped the dryad’s vines into small pieces.

  The Thousand-Year Tree Spirit looked at the vines on the ground, and then looked directly at the mutant nine-leaf red branch, but the mutant nine-leaf red branch had always hidden the aura on its body, and it could not judge its strength.

  Finally, the Thousand-Year Tree Spirit only thinks that Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi has two powerful skills, one is corrosion resistance, and the other is that it can be turned into a sharp blade.

   One move failed, the Thousand-Year Tree Spirit immediately thought of the second move. It landed gracefully, but still raised its chin and looked at Ye Feiran, "It looks like I underestimated you."

   Ye Feiran felt the slight vibration of the ground, looked at the Thousand-Year Dryad, and said quietly, "I look down on you too, long nails!"

  The Thousand-Year Tree Spirit was wondering what her last two words meant. The vines that had struck Ye Feiran from the ground had all been nailed into the soil by the mutated nine-leaf red branches.

   "Hiss..." The Thousand-Year Tree Spirit was in pain, and looked at Ye Feiran with horror, and then at the spikes on the ground, "What the **** is it?"

   "A Thousand-Year Dryad, I’m not qualified to know who I am?" The mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch was a hundred times arrogant than the Thousand-Year Dryad. At the same time, the sharp spikes broke all the vines.

"what…"

  The Thousand-Year Tree Spirit screamed, quickly withdrew the vines back, and looked at the mutated nine-leaf red branch that had been restored to its original form in horror, "What the **** are you?"

  (End of this chapter)