I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 116 The Wreck
Even if the Shuren of Samoruo was revived from the dead, and his strength improved to a great level, among the people present, there were still a few who could compete with him, let alone so many people joining forces.

It's just that some people were dissatisfied because Lin Zhen deliberately trapped them with a sealing barrier, and refused to let them go without killing the tree man, and they were unwilling to do their best.

Otherwise, the strong man holding the spear of spiritual power would not have been killed by a sneak attack. Now that the Samoro tree man has swallowed his flesh and blood, his strength has improved again, and he is pressing everyone step by step. Everyone still wants to preserve their strength, that is really a dead end.

A huge light blade flew towards the Shameruo tree man. With a deafening roar, even the floor tiles in the surrounding square were crushed into powder. The solid body of the Shamelo tree man was almost split in half and hung crookedly. with.

This kind of injury is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but it is not fatal to the Shameruo tree man. From the wounds on the two petals of its body, green branches and leaves are constantly growing rapidly, and these branches and leaves are growing rapidly. , while being entangled with each other, like a small granulation, and re-fused the two body parts of the Shamero Treeman.

Although this blow did not kill the Samoro tree man, it also made it suffer. The original arrogance was suppressed a lot, and there was a strong look of fear in the eyes of the people. At the same time, the tree man He began to look around, as if he wanted to escape.

"Keep attacking, it's dying soon." Someone yelled again, and for a moment, countless light clusters, energy, sword energy, flames, and icicles all flew towards the Samoruo tree man.

Even the previous swordsman bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spewed a mouthful of blood towards the long sword in his hand. The next moment, a meter-long sword glow protruded from the surface of the long sword. , so that the people around couldn't resist its sharp edge, and retreated towards the sides one after another.

Everyone tried their best, no matter how difficult it was for the Shuren to resist, Lin Zhen looked at everything with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but soon his brows frowned again, as if he had thought of something bad.

All this made Han Dong, who resumed his meditation, feel a little curious. The spiritual book in Lin Zhen's hand seemed to be his spiritual weapon, but the power was a bit disappointing, or did he have reservations?

Han Dongchang let out a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to meditate deeply in public, so the effect was naturally extremely poor. Ten minutes later, his spiritual power recovered by two points, but his spiritual power did not recover at all.

However, Han Dong didn't care. In fact, he still reserved two points of spiritual energy for emergencies.

How could he really use up all his spiritual power?And he also stole a bottle of spiritual power potion from Lin Zhen. If he was really in danger, his spiritual power would be fully replenished immediately.

"This bottle of potion that can restore spiritual power, it would be great if we could research the formula based on it." Han Dong thought to himself.

In fact, a real alchemist can research a formula based on a bottle of potion, just like some doctors can judge its ingredients based on a ready-made decoction.

But this is only possible if Han Dong has truly reached the level of a master alchemist. Now Han Dong, who has only mastered level 2 alchemy, has no such ability at all.

The sound of explosions was endless, and the whole square was in a mess. The Samoro tree man was still alive and strong, and his tenacious vitality was astounding. If it were another monster, he might not even be able to leave his body at this time.

"Are all extraterrestrial creatures so powerful?" A worried look appeared on someone's face.

"Hmph, it's just a Shamelo tree man." A person next to him said contemptuously, "There are countless creatures that are stronger than it, and some of them even cut off their heads and can continue to survive."

"Okay, don't scare the kids. No creature can be perfect. It has strengths, but it also has weaknesses. For example, the Shamelo tree man in front of him looks powerful and can even summon an army of tree men. But in fact, the last It’s the fear of fire, the little friend from before is only at the apprentice level, and with a few simple fireballs, he can destroy most of the saplings planted by the treants. If the two are of equal strength, it’s easy for the little friend to destroy this treant.”

"That's right, everything in the world always generates and restrains each other..."

At this time, the Shuren's aura was getting weaker and weaker. The victory was decided, and everyone was relieved, and began to talk with confidence.

At this moment, the Shumeruo tree man suddenly roared crazily, and a red light appeared on the surface of his body. Han Dong was shocked. How could this scene look so much like Francis when he blew himself up.

Just when Han Dong's face changed drastically and he was about to remind him loudly, Lin Zhen yelled out in advance: "The tree man is going to explode himself, stay away ten meters away!"

As soon as the word "self-explosion" came out, the people who had surrounded the tree man and waited for its complete death to fight for the loot immediately scattered like frightened rabbits.

A moment later, there was a huge roar, and countless sawdust fragments splashed towards the surroundings like a torrential rain. If everyone hadn't escaped, just one blow would have seriously injured everyone, or even instantly killed them!

At this moment, a huge pothole with a diameter of more than three meters was exposed on the square where the tree man was standing, like a bomb crater left by a missile explosion. Han Dong's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw it, and he was terrified.

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"Okay, the battle is over, everyone cleans up the wreckage left by the Shamero tree people. These are precious materials and are of great value!" Lin Zhen scattered the spiritual book in his hand, looked at the mess, shook his head and said loudly: "This All of you contributed a lot once, and Jifengwei didn’t take any money, and all the materials, as much as you can collect, are all yours.”

The crowd couldn't help cheering, most of the dissatisfaction with being forcibly sealed in this enchantment by Lin Zhen before dissipated, and they began to collect all the branches and sawdust scattered on the ground.

There are many branches and debris all over the ground, but most of them are left by the small tree man summoned by the Shameruo treeman before. There are not many wreckages left by the body, and the real value is only the body of the Shamero treeman. .

"Everyone, Jifengwei bought the body remains of the Shamero tree at a price of [-] yuan per gram. If anyone is willing to sell it to Jifengwei, you can trade with me directly." Lin Zhen added with a smile.

"It's 3 yuan per gram, which is a hundred times more valuable than gold. Is the wreckage of this Shamero tree so valuable!" Han Dong was speechless. He didn't expect the wreckage to be so valuable for a treant with the strength of an intermediate spiritual master. .

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited, wishing to pick up all the sawdust on the ground, Han Dong's heart moved, and he, who didn't care about these before, began to search all over the ground.

"One gram is worth 3 yuan. The Shamero tree people are extremely hard and must be extremely dense. Even a piece the size of a fingernail weighs more than a dozen grams. I'm not greedy. I just need to pick up one or two pieces that are as big... "Han Dong thought to himself.

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(End of this chapter)