Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 78 Millennium Tree Demon

"Haha, it's the income of a lot of spirit stones."

No one would dislike the resources picked up in vain, Xu Feijia, Zhang Leshan, Wang Yue and the others were all beaming with joy because of the harvest from the battle.

Li Xiong, Huang Shi and the others had already started to fly down, peeling and tearing apart the bones, and picking up the spoils.

Although they are not high-level monsters, their flesh and skin can sell hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and no one here will waste them.

At this time, there was a mountain wind in the forest in the distance, and the leaves rubbed and rustled.

"It seems that there is something wrong..."

Zhang Lie looked at the pack of demon wolves below, and then looked around, feeling a sense of hesitation in his heart that he seemed to have forgotten something.

The members of the [-]th team in District C were elated and nimble, and the bones and flesh of forty low-level demon wolves were quickly disposed of.

In the end, Wang Yue summoned the flames to clean up the remnants of flesh and blood and the smell. This was just a prudent move. The monster colony itself could not be as dense as the wild beast colony.

On the way to perform the task, they found an accident, killed the wolf group to avenge the mortal village, even if they were all monks, after doing all this, everyone didn't feel a little tired.

And there is a clear lake in front of you, and there is a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves on the edge of the clear lake, and the surrounding lawns are also lush and green. It is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"Excuse me, let's stop here for today's mission. This place is not bad, I will camp here today and rest."

"……Can."

His eyes moved back and forth, and gradually, Zhang Lie's eyes landed on the top of the ancient tree, his expression changed slightly.

However, the others didn't notice this. After obtaining Zhang Lie's consent, they began to lay down tents and took out wine, meat and spiritual food to prepare for rest.

Although immortal cultivators can take Bigu Dan without drinking or eating for a long time, it is not a good thing to take Bigu Dan for a long time when the realm is still low.

What's more, that kind of elixir is neither cheap nor delicious. All monks would carry it with them, but basically no one would take that kind of elixir for a long time.

"Senior brother Zhang, these are my little sister's handicrafts, please taste them." After a while, Bai Ling took some roasted meat wrapped in green leaves and sent it to Zhang Lie.

Although she should be older than Zhang Lie, those who come to the world of cultivating immortals always come first. Unless they have a direct lineage, low-level monks will uniformly call monks who are one level higher than themselves as uncles, and monks who are two levels higher than themselves. Master ancestor, even if he was originally of the same generation, unless he was taught by the same master to have a close relationship, then maybe there is no need to change the title.

"Thank you."

Tasting spirit meat, drinking wine, the surrounding sky is getting dark, the breeze is gentle, accompanied by the rustling of forest leaves in the mountains, everyone feels very comfortable.

The more particular ones entered the tent, randomly found a corner and fell asleep just like that.

Zhang Lie seemed to be the same, he walked to the big tree beside the lake, and leaned on the thick trunk to lie down.

Closing his eyes, his body gradually relaxed, as if gradually falling into a sweet and sound sleep.

Of course, all the people present are monks, and they still have a basic sense of vigilance in the wilderness. They have already set up formations around this area in advance. Normally, if they encounter danger, this formation is enough woke them up.

An hour later, there was peace and quiet.

At this moment, the old tree that Zhang Lie was leaning on suddenly rose automatically without wind, and the lush leaves rubbed against each other, making strange noises.

At the same time, small particles of green light flickered and fell, allowing all the monks in the formation to sleep more soundly and deeply.

"Damn human beings, all the packs of demon wolves I raised with great difficulty were all killed by you! If that's the case, use your flesh and blood to compensate me."

On the ancient tree that Zhang Lie was leaning on, at this moment, the face of an old human appeared, but the voice it opened was the voice of a young human.

After showering those green light particles before, the dryad had already confirmed that all the cultivators present were fast asleep.

So at this moment, I no longer worry about them waking up. With the slow force of the ancient tree, the roots and branches one by one seemed to be activated, and they were raised like spears and spears like hell ghost claws. Pointing to Zhang Lie in his arms.

After the battle during the day, it already knew that this male immortal cultivator was the most capable among all the people, so of course he had to kill him first.

However, from an angle that the tree demon couldn't see, Zhang Lie, who seemed to be soundly asleep, slowly opened his red eyes:
The moment you think you are closest to success is actually the moment when you are most dangerous.

This is the sword theory taught to Zhang Lie by Taoist Qisha, and it is also the reason why Zhang Lie held his breath and endured until now. When attacking with all his strength, the more he tried his best, the harder it was to return to defense in time.

"Die!"

At the moment when all the trunks and roots of the trees in all directions stabbed fiercely like spears and spears, Zhang Lie's figure suddenly disappeared completely.

Of course, it didn't really disappear, but the speed of his sudden burst forward was too fast, which caused such a visual error.

Turning around suddenly, pressing five fingers in vain, among the fluttering sleeves of the Taoist robe, there are yellow, gold, blue, blue, red, five-color sword lights shooting out, and almost in an instant, they hit the nails with all their strength one after another. On the body of the attacking dryad.

The five-element sword power changed in an instant, from earth to gold, from gold to water, from water to wood, and finally completely transformed into fire-type sword power, burning and blasting, spreading on the body of the tree demon.

Almost instantly, the tree demon's body was blazed with raging sword fire.

Not only that, a blood-colored flying sword, carrying a blood rainbow, was suddenly nailed to the mana conversion node of the tree demon, causing its mana to not run smoothly for a while, and it was difficult to burst out mana immediately to reduce the damage it suffered .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Why didn't you fall asleep?"

The blue aura was spreading with all its strength to suppress the sword fire, but in the process, the thousand-year-old tree demon asked sharply unwillingly.

"Go to hell and ask ghosts! Die!"

Drumming mana, Taoist robes around his body fluttered and danced, and as Zhang Lie waved his hands, the second-order top-level magic weapon Xuanyuan Jinzhong turned into a golden light, shooting out from the Qiankun bag at his waist.

It rises against the wind and grows rapidly, but it doesn't fly down to the huge burning tree in front of it, but falls obliquely, covering the ground that is constantly cracking and extending diagonally behind it.

It turned out that the so-called unwillingness to question was just a cover-up. The thousand-year-old tree demon just wanted to distract Zhang Lie, and he could escape with a ray of essence.

It's a pity that as long as he is contaminated by his own sword energy, no matter how the enemy in front of him is hidden, Zhang Lie will see clearly in his eyes.

"How is it possible? My Earth Escape Technique!"

Dangdang Dangdang ... Between Xuanyuan's golden bell, the essence of the tree that lost the protection of the body was finally fainted under the intense sound waves.

Until the moment of fainting, it couldn't figure out why the human cultivator hadn't been recruited, hadn't been tricked by himself, and suffered a crushing defeat.

(End of this chapter)