Chapter 251

The hard body of the mutated tree man was a joke in front of the black yao knife. When Han Dong swung the knife towards the tree man, he didn't feel any resistance at all. There was only a slight friction sound in his ear, and the shadow above his head was divided into two halves. .

Han Dong's strong physical fitness and the sharpness of the obsidian knife produced an effect of one plus one greater than two, as if any object in front of him, he only needed to swing the knife at will to end the opponent.

When Han Dong's figure rose to the limit and was about to fall after a short stay in the air, Han Dong immediately cast the skill "Prisoner's Grip".

The figure that had stopped slightly at first rushed straight towards the mutant treant again, and the obsidian knife drew a faint arc in the air, and slashed on the mutant treant accurately.

Han Dong let out a low growl, and the obsidian knife in his hand had already hacked into the mutant tree man's body. As the body fell, the obsidian knife directly chopped the mutant tree man's body in half.

Kachacha~
The sound of cracking was endless, and Han Dong stood on the ground holding a knife. Behind him, a large tree more than ten meters high slowly split into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang, smoke and dust billowed everywhere.

The mutant treant's size is too large, and it's not suitable for the sword technique of Gale Slash, but Han Dong can easily kill a mutant treant with just a simple slash. Feel.

This mutated treant gave Han Dong more than 400 points of soul power, but at this moment several other mutated treants had already rushed in front of Han Dong, leaving him no time to absorb the treant's soul and transform it into soul spinning.

Han Dong brandished the obsidian knife and kept walking among the group of mutated treants. You must know that the long knife is actually a more flexible weapon than the knight's spear, even if the mutant tree man Han Dong was facing was Francis More than double that, but he looks more calm than Francis.

The mutated treants fell to the ground and turned into sawdust flying all over the sky. All the mutated treants were killed by Han Dong and Francis.

Holding the Obsidian Knife, Han Dong made a provocative move towards the Forest of Despair.

The voice from the Forest of Despair told Han Dong that there must be an existence in the forest who could control these mutant treants.

At this time, that existence must also be paying attention to this battle. If it is not killed, Han Dong will not step into the forest.

A layer of faint gray mist is shrouded in the Forest of Despair, which looks like a miasma.

Soon, a fat man over two meters tall slowly walked out of the gray mist.

The fat man was bare-chested, with wooden textures appearing on the surface of his body, as if the whole person was carved out of wood.

Its eyes are shining green like emeralds, there is no hair on its head, and a black dragon is tattooed on its back. It is like carrying this black dragon.

In the hand of this fat man, he held a leather whip more than three meters long. The leather whip was covered with fine barbs. It was conceivable that once caught by this leather whip, it could easily tear off a large piece of flesh.

Walking out of the Forest of Despair, the fat man stared at Han Dong with an angry look on his face, and roared at him.

Han Dong narrowed his eyes, and the eyes of insight were released immediately. Soon, the fat man's attributes appeared in Han Dong's eyes.

[Fallen Tree Shepherd Keyak, Level 10, Attributes, Physical Quality 49, Spiritual Power 38, Fallen Power 20, Skills, Plant Control, Whip, Wood, Summon Treant Army, Poisonous Qi]

Han Dong discovered that this degenerate tree shepherd named Kayak's blood value was much higher than that of ordinary senior spiritual masters, with more than 5000 points of blood value. Level 10 monsters only have 3000 blood points at most, which is two-thirds more blood points than ordinary high-level healers.

Seeing this monster, Francis had already raised the knight's spear horizontally, and made a gesture that he could charge at any time, while Han Dong also clenched the obsidian knife in his hand, and hooked his fingers towards the opponent.

Seeing Han Dong's provocative action, the tree shepherd let out a low growl, and rushed towards Han Dong with big strides.

Francis let out a low growl, and then released his charging skills. His whole body turned into a white light, and rushed towards the tree shepherd from the side.

Francis' charging speed was much faster than that of the tree shepherd, and he rushed to the tree shepherd in the blink of an eye. Just as the knight's spear was about to hit the tree shepherd, the tree shepherd suddenly raised his sword The whip slammed towards Francis.

bang~
The power of the fallen tree shepherd was beyond Han Dong's imagination. He saw Francis, who was wearing steel armor all over his body, was blown away by the whip.

This scene was really shocking, as if the fallen tree shepherd was not holding a long whip in his hand, but a baseball bat, and he hit the "baseball" Francis directly.

The tree shepherd didn't seem to care that he knocked Francis into the air. In his eyes, there was only one enemy, and that was Han Dong.

And Francis was just a small bug that suddenly appeared on its attack route, and either bounced off or was crushed to death.

At this moment, Han Dong looked at the monster in front of him, because it had the strength to crush the same level of spiritual power.

"Is the race level high?" Han Dong read softly.

After the tree shepherd rushed within five meters of Han Dong, he began to wave his whip and whipped it towards Han Dong.

The terrifying coercion caused a low roar to erupt in the air. With Han Dong's physical fitness, he couldn't even catch the trajectory of the long whip in the air, leaving only a faint black mark in his eyes.

Han Dong subconsciously built a spiritual shield. When he raised his left arm, the spiritual shield was successfully built, but because the time was very short, what he built was only an ordinary spiritual shield, and he did not build a fusion of spiritual symbols. The tower's kite shield.

Bang!
The whip hit the spiritual shield fiercely, and a burst of golden light splattered all over the place. Han Dong felt a surge of force, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a siege cone on the shield. It slid back seven or eight meters before stopping.

Before Han Dong could stand still, the tree shepherd rushed towards him again, waving the long whip in his hand again, making low whistling sounds.

Han Dong's legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity moved down, his left hand held the spiritual shield in front of his chest, while his right hand held the obsidian knife tightly, his eyes were fixed on the tree shepherd, and when he kicked his right leg suddenly, the mud splashed everywhere, as if Like an explosion, Han Dong did not retreat but advanced, shooting towards the tree shepherd like a long arrow.

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(End of this chapter)

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