Doomsday Sanctuary

Wow...

With the sound of the huge tsunami and the beating of huge waves, the entire forest seems to be in the middle of the sea, endless wind and waves are surging, and a shocking momentum is rising into the sky.

The ghost fog and fantasy tree seemed to be a little afraid of countless grimace roars, and the branches waved like a swarm of demons, drawing toward Di Ping and thrashing the world.

Boom boom boom...

The huge waves formed by crimson sword lights rushed towards the ghost fog and fantasy trees, as if the waves were hitting the reef, and every time they hit, the waves broke into countless crimson flames and shot in all directions, like fireworks. Exploded in the sky.

But the knife wave seemed endless. One wave crashed and another wave rushed forward aggressively, slamming into the reef, breaking into pieces, turning into a ball of flames and plunged into the protection of countless branches, the flame seemed to burn. The red iron juice fell among the branches and burst into white smoke.

Woo woo...

Thousands of people on the ghost fog fantasy tree made terrible ghost screams, seeming to be very jealous of the flame, desperately waving the branches and whipping, trying to extinguish the flame.

The crimson wave of knives dissipated, and Di Ping held the Dragon Swallowing Knife to look at the ghost mist phantom tree. His heart was very shocked. He could say that he was the strongest blow he could play at the moment, and he couldn't cut many branches.

But it was not that he did not hurt the ghostly illusion. He found that the human head-like bumps hanging on the branches were cut a lot by him, and red blood was flowing out of them, and several were completely dropped and rolled from the inside. A human head appeared, but at this time the human head was completely unrecognizable, as if it had been found in the stomach of a monster, completely melted by stomach acid, and bones were clearly visible in many places.

This is clearly the real human head. Di Ping only realized at this time that these bumps are not like human heads, but are wrapped around human heads. The previous guesses confirmed.

Looking at these thousands of knots, Di Ping's anger erupted like a volcano. His eyes turned extremely cold when he looked at the ghost mist tree, and his killing intent was boiling like magma.

Woo!

The ghostly misty tree branches flew, and the faces roared towards Di Ping Qi, and a horrible spirit rushed towards Di Ping's mind.

"It's no use, your mental power is not much stronger than mine, you can't hurt me!"

Di Ping's soul barrier was already extremely strong at this time. Although the spiritual power of the ghost mist and fantasy tree was also very strong, it only shook the barrier when hitting this barrier, but it could not rush in at all.

Roar! The mutant beast that was originally wandering around and dared not enter the dense fog suddenly roared, and then rushed into the fog-free area under the tree, rushing towards Di Ping frantically.

"court death!"

Di Ping cut out the Dragon Sword suddenly, and the crimson sword light rushed out more than one meter long, killing the mutant beasts that rushed up, but more mutant beasts rushed forward. He swung the knife to kill without cutting, and the blood shot. , The corpse flew horizontally, and within a short while, the whole body was full of mutant beast corpses and blood, and the **** momentum was as strong as the essence.

Di Ping has fallen into a frenzied killing. There are more and more mutant beasts, hundreds of thousands, and within a short while, three and three layers outside, rushing madly at him, every cut has four or five mutant beasts. Being chopped off, his whole person was like a bath of blood, with blood everywhere on his hair.

As a result, Di Ping had no chance to attack the ghost mist fantasy tree, and the mutant beast he controlled had completely submerged Di Ping.

"Master, stop now, the strange tree is absorbing blood to grow, and he will become stronger and stronger as he kills it!"

Di Ping was killing, and a sudden voice appeared in Di Ping's mind.

This made Di Ping sober instantly. He only paid attention to the situation before him. He had already killed the main thing and forgotten the main thing. This ghost mist fantasy tree is too weird. He always starts without knowing it. The mental power is not much weaker than him, but it is still affected by him.

The countless branches of the ghost mist phantom tree are trembling, seeming to be painful, but also seemingly excited. The heads on the branches are roaring hideously, as if they are experiencing unbearable torture and seem to enjoy some kind of joy.

Di Ping discovered that these heads were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the branches became brighter and smoother, as if they were becoming harder.

"Can't wait any longer, this ghost mist fantasy tree is forcibly evolving, using the blood of mutant beasts to catalyze and digest these human heads on the branches!"

Di Ping saw clearly. Fortunately, the soul energy of the mutant beasts he killed was absorbed by his system. If the ghost mist and magic tree swallowed the soul, it might evolve faster.

"Come out the humanoid war puppet and kill this ghost tree!"

Di Pingyuan originally wanted to wipe out this ghost fog fantasy tree with his own strength. Now it seems to be very difficult. He doesn't know how strong the ghost tree will be after it evolves, but he can't guarantee that he can still fight. It is impossible to hit the humanoid war puppet.

boom!

The huge body of the humanoid war puppet fell to the ground, and a mutant beast was smashed into plasma, and the blood burst everywhere.