Doomsday Sanctuary

Bang bang bang!

Di Ping broke three or four bowl-thick trees in succession before he could stand firmly again. His chest continued to rise and fall, his blood boiled, his face was red, and the top of his head was misty.

He looked at the ghost mist and fantasy beast with some disbelief, and stormy waves surged in his heart. Its finger-thick branches were even harder than steel. It even blocked himself with a knife, and seeing that its branches were not broken, even more. He almost swallowed blood in shock.

Huh huh...

He should not be surprised, countless branches drew like a whip, and the speed was amazing, making a scream, as if even the air had been cut off.

Di Ping's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his knife to meet him. Suddenly, there was a burst of fierce steel clashing, as if he was hammering an iron quickly.

Tufts of sparks gleamed in the night sky.

These branches are like strange whips, extremely sensitive and extremely fast.

This means that Di Ping is really strong, and he will definitely be dumped if he is another person.

These branches are so powerful that they shook Di Ping several steps out with each blow. Dozens of blows were blocked. Di Ping felt that the shaking of his fingers was all numb until he retreated twenty or thirty meters away. The foggy tree seemed to be unable to reach him.

However, the ghost fog fantasy tree seemed to be very unwilling, its branches moving, like snakes, staring at him with their heads up.

Heads of people hung on the snake's body turned to him, densely packed, each white Sensen's eyes were all looking at him, strange and terrifying.

If ordinary people run away in fright, even Di Ping's heart is numb, his back is numb, and his scalp is exploded.

what!

Suddenly the heads of these people all opened their mouths, revealing their hideous fangs, and let out a scream.

The sound was sharp and piercing, terrifying and horrifying, as if it was a ghost roar in the middle of the night, which made people shudder and could not help but fear, not to mention that on such a night, it seemed that the entire Hecheng was trembling in this ghost roar.

Di Ping felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, even if he couldn't help being frightened, he flew back under the pressure of the powerful aura.

The momentum of this ghost fog fantasy tree is not weaker than Xiao Jinsi, or even stronger, and it makes him a little unable to resist. He retreats and retreats. At this time, he has retreated tens of meters into the mist, and the mist ghosts generally shroud him. Coming over, the ghost mist and magic trees became a little unclear.

Ho Ho Ho!

At this time, there was a roar of beasts in the fog, and there were countless mutant beasts rushing in his direction.

"It's this ghost mist tree that confounded!"

Di Ping listened to the fast approaching beast roar, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted in a deep voice: "No one can save you today. If you don't cut you today, Di Ping will walk backwards in the future!" The tree rushed away.

Ouch!

A mutant leopard more than two meters tall suddenly threw out from the dense fog, opened its blood basin and bit towards Di Ping.

"roll!"

Di Ping was about to kill the ghost mist fantasy tree at this time. The appearance of the leopard made him angry. He cut it out with a single knife. The leopard was cut into two pieces and flew out.

Roar!

At this time, there were several roars, and two mutant beasts rushed towards Di Ping, one from left to right.

"dead!"

Di Ping shouted violently, slashed the two giant wolves with two knives, and then rushed towards the ghost mist fantasy tree. He could not entangle these mutant beasts.

However, he rushed out more than ten meters and found that something was wrong. The ghost mist magic tree disappeared. He remembered clearly. He only turned his body twice. The ghost mist magic tree was in front of him, but at this time it completely disappeared. Even the little flickering light that had originally appeared was gone.

"No! He is bewildering my direction!"

Di Ping stopped. At this moment, he was surrounded by thick milk-like fog, and his visibility was no more than two meters. It can be said that he could not see his fingers.

He suddenly opened his mental power and glanced around, and he was even more shocked. He found that his mental power was extremely suppressed, and he could only see a distance of about ten meters.

Di Ping's heart sank. He felt a little broken. This ghost fog tree was very cunning. It first knocked itself out of the range of the big tree, and then attacked wildly, knocking him completely into the dense fog, and then used the mutation. The beast attacked, confuses him, and can never find it again.

"No, this ghost tree must be killed today, otherwise he will kill countless people!"

There was a strong murderous intent in Di Ping's eyes, no matter if he didn't see it, he would never let this ghost mist fantasy tree escape today.

This ghost fog fantasy tree is so terrible, I almost got a bad hand, I want to come to ordinary people that can block it, look at the thousands of heads hanging on its branches, you know how many humans it has killed.

No wonder he didn't find a trace of human activity in the whole city. It should be either killed by it or startled away.