Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Swish~!

Swish~!

Swish~!

Wherever the little boy passed, the hills were razed to the ground, and the dryads who were ordered to kill outside the palace were all panicked and scattered in confusion.

"Ancestor, this is not the way to go!"

The tree spirit overlord, who was holding on to the aftertaste of the explosion, looked livid and frowned, shouting in a low voice.

The threat of explosion is too strong.

At first, the little boy worked miraculously, and it was largely because the tree spirits had never come into contact with this kind of 'magic weapon'. After learning the lesson, the tree spirits all knew the deterrent power of this 'magic weapon', and they all took out twelve Distract yourself and concentrate on defense.

Even so, all the tree spirits under the Ancient Emperor Realm were still extinct.

Those who are still alive are also seriously injured.

"That human's magic weapon attack is too brutal. He has only used up less than ten rounds now, and there are still more than ninety rounds on the Thunder Bridge. If this continues, all the clan members will be buried here before we can make any achievements. !”

"Ancestor, why don't we withdraw?"

"Retreat, retreat now, did those dead tribesmen die in vain?!" The semi-holy tree spirit shouted angrily, "At this point, we have to keep these human tribes here even if we fight hard, and you think you want to We can withdraw as soon as we can, will the humans on Thunder Bridge let us go, and won’t Lord Misty punish us?”

The overlord tree spirit had a grimace on his face, his eyes filled with deep regret.

"Ancestor, tell me if we are wrong."

"There are so many ancient tribes in Shiwanda Mountain who have not expressed their stance. Only our tree spirits are at the forefront. Look at our tribe, they are all wiped out!"

For a moment, the semi-holy tree spirit was silent.

The old eyes looked around, and all he saw were seriously injured tree spirits. Looking back at the time when he first came to Lei Zu's palace, there were tens of thousands of people, but now there were less than a thousand trees.

"Wrong, it's wrong!"

The semi-holy tree spirit gritted his teeth as hard as he could.

The tree spirit clan has always had a low status in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. As an ancestor, he came here with his clan members to gain the status of the clan after the event was completed.

There will be gains and losses!

Right or wrong, how can there be so many right and wrong!

At this moment, the afterglow of the previous explosion had not yet dissipated, and another one left the embrace of the launcher and took off into the sky.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, here we go again!!!"

The tree spirit overlord shouted with fear in his eyes.

"Damn the human race!!!" The semi-holy tree spirit's face was ashen and his eyes were bloodshot, "Let all our people retreat to me!!!"

Suddenly, the semi-holy tree spirit turned into an ancient tree.

The roots of the ancient tree are deeply rooted in the ground, and the trunk is growing crazily. The lush crown of the tree is like a pair of big hands covering all the tree spirits outside the palace.

"Ancestor!"

shouted the Overlord Dryad.

"You personally inform Lord Misty!" the semi-holy tree spirit said in a deep voice, "This human race's magic weapon is too fierce. I'm afraid we won't be able to keep them alone. Please send other races to reinforce them as soon as possible. After the reinforcements of other races, Before we come, our tree spirit clan will never take a step back!"

"Ancestor!"

"go with!"

The vines of the semi-holy tree spirit rolled around the body of the overlord realm tree spirit and threw it for several miles. Immediately, countless vines emerged from the trunk of the ancient tree that the semi-holy tree spirit had transformed into.

The vines soared into the sky, tightly binding the little boy in the void.

bang~~~

The fire is soaring!

A huge mushroom cloud exploded in the void, and all the vines of the semi-holy tree spirit turned into fly ash, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the trunk.

"Hold it!"

"This old tree spirit is a bit reckless."

Liu Qingshan exclaimed as he looked up at the mushroom cloud in the void.

After several rounds of firing, the tree spirits outside the palace were killed and injured. Only this old tree spirit managed to attack with force. The blasted vines disappeared and blood dripped down the tree trunks.

Just then, a loud shout rang out from outside the palace.

"Human Race!"

"Brother, the old tree spirit has spoken." Liu Qingshan pointed towards the outside of the palace, adhering to the principle of pretending to be cool, he clapped his hands and walked forward along the Thunder Bridge, "Oh, this old fool Well, you are really busy, Brother Qingshan has certified you, you are a man carrying my senior brother's magic weapon!"

"Who do you think you are? Go away and let the one of you who can talk come to me!"

"Shake it off?!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingshan rolled up his sleeves and was about to start performing art.

Fortunately, he was tapped on the shoulder at this moment, and it was Xu Anshan who walked out from his side and raised his eyebrows to look at the lush ancient trees outside.

"Any advice?"

"Are you their leader?" the semi-holy tree spirit said in a condensed voice, "In the Tribulation Realm, it seems that you have a good status in your clan, and you can actually make several emperors and the overlord of Ilia listen to you. ."

Xu Anshan smiled without saying anything, and the semi-holy tree spirit snorted again.

"Junior!"

"Don't think about stubbornly resisting. Lei Zu's palace is a bait to trap and kill you humans. All humans who enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains will only die!!!"

"Shake it, Lao Deng, you are quite shameless!"

Liu Qingshan, who was holding his sleeves rolled up, pointed his hand directly forward.

"How could you dare to say such a thing? You, an old man, are going to be beaten to death by us, but you still have the intention to threaten us. I am really a fool!"

"grip..."

Dust Escape: The technique of stripping away demons.

The absolute strongest king of Wanjian Sect, with his small mouth open, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Shu...Shuzi!"

The semi-holy tree spirit shouted angrily, while Liu Qingshan glared and pinched his waist.

"Are you kidding me? Just wait for me. If I don't blow you up into a vegetative state, I'm threatening us. Zombies will come into your house and eat your brains, right? How dare you talk to us like that?"

"Old Liu, calm down."

Xu Anshan patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder with a smile, and raised his eyebrows to look at the tree spirit outside.

"My junior brother has a bad temper."

"Some things are not pleasant to hear, and you have to listen to them even if you don't like to hear them."

"actually..."

"You're not too bad."

"I don't hesitate to do this to protect my tribe. At least I treat my tribe like an ancestor should. It's a pity that I can stop one. Can you stop the next one?"

The branches and leaves of the semi-holy tree spirit trembled.

Having personally carried one, he knew best in his heart whether he could stop it. Otherwise, he would not take the initiative to come to people like Xu Anshan.

"Human race, this place is a wilderness!"

"Desolate Territory, the territory of your demon tribe." Xu Anshan smiled faintly, "Don't you just want to say that you will receive a steady stream of reinforcements here? What you are doing at this time is just buying time for yourself. In fact, behind your back You've already sent someone to contact the help here, isn't that all there is to it."

The semi-holy tree spirit was exposed and remained silent, while Xu Anshan also raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"I don't care who you call."

"Actually, I have wanted to communicate with you for a long time, but I know that you demon clan are stubborn. If I don't conquer you, you will be no different from being dumb."

"Right now, you take the initiative to talk to me. It seems that you have been defeated."

"It's up to you!" The semi-holy tree spirit sneered coldly. Liu Qingshan's eyes widened and he was about to start spraying, but Xu Anshan stopped him. "I won't expose your stubbornness. You know your own situation best. I will ask you one thing. You If you answer, I can let your family go."

"you..."

"How about, in exchange for the lives of your clan in one sentence, this deal should be a good deal."

The semi-holy tree spirit outside the palace was silent and speechless. For some reason, the human race in front of him clearly looked like someone who was in the realm of transcending tribulation, but his demeanor and calm tone were nothing like what he should be in the realm of transcending tribulation. .

In any case, he is also a half-saint.

It’s really a tribulation.

Not to mention talking to him, even looking at him would scare him to death.

"What do you want to ask?"

The semi-holy tree spirit stared tentatively and spoke tentatively, and Xu Anshan chuckled upon hearing the words.

"I want to ask..."

"The person who is leading all of this this time, your leader behind the scenes, is the sixth ancestor of Outland, Fog and Fear, Patrick?"

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