Guardian of the Spirit

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Lattios pulled the ironclaw lobster from the tree, wrapped it and the tank skunk, the two captives, with vines, tied them tightly, and did not give them a chance to break free.

"I'm ready."

Latios raised the two vines in his hand, and the two captives were attached to the ends of the vines, which could be dragged away.

"You really captured the spirit of the superhuman hunter." Jiang Yuan said speechlessly.

"Well, you can sell it for money."

All the elves nodded, all of them were broken by the crying masks.

Seeing this, the little wood spirit looked at Jiang Yuan and the elves again with strange eyes, and then turned to look at Tou Yuxiao beside him.

Who the hell are you talking to? Is he an elf hunter? Tell the truth!

Tou Yuxiao looked helpless.

They're not really elf hunters, they're good people, big good people.

The little wood spirit showed suspicion.

Tou Yuxiao's words are not convincing at all, forget it, it will observe for a while.

After the preparations were completed, Xiao Muling led Jiang Yuan and all the elves into a nearby cave.

There are countless forks in the cave, which is a bit like an ant's cave. Walking inside is like a maze.

Jiang Yuan took the mobile phone and used the flashlight function to illuminate the road ahead. He turned around in the tunnel and walked for about 10 minutes. The vision ahead suddenly widened.

In front is a basement that has been dug out of the soil and piled up with various materials such as rocks, soil, and tree roots. Under the light of the mobile phone, Jiang Yuan saw the murals on the wall.

On the mural, there are engraved information about the slave mark, and the slave mark cast by Yu Xiao to Jiang Yuan comes from this ancient relic.

"Hey, strange, there is no mysterious power attacking my soul."

As soon as Jiang Yuan entered the basement, he found that the mental power attack that had been oppressing him had disappeared.

Jiang Yuan took a step back and walked out of the basement, and his mental power attacked his soul again, as if he would not let Jiang Yuan fall into the illusion.

Then, Jiang Yuan walked into the basement again, and the mental power attack disappeared naturally, without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Is this basement covered by an enchantment, which can resist Huanqiu's spiritual attack?"

Jiang Yuan looked around, secretly guessing.

The little wood spirit floated to the center of the basement, stretched out his hands to manipulate the trees, and the roots above his head slowly fell down and coiled into a circle, forming several disc stools of different sizes for Jiang Yuan and the others to sit on.

Jiang Yuan and all the elves sat down in their respective seats, and started the topic of coming to Huanqiu this time.

"Let's go."

Xiao Mu Ling looked at Jiang Yuan.

It already knew the general situation from Tou Yuxiao.

It's too boring to stay in Huanqiu all the time. It also wants to see the outside world and make new friends. If Jiang Yuan wants to subdue it, no problem, but it has two conditions.

The first condition is to defeat it, it doesn't want to follow a trainer whose strength is not as good as it.

The second condition is to take out something that can arouse its interest, food or use, whatever, as long as it is interested, it can leave with Jiang Yuan.

"Okay, let's start now."

Jiang Yuan immediately agreed. He could take the opportunity to observe this little wood spirit of different colors to see how its combat effectiveness is and whether it is suitable for him.

As for these two conditions, it is not too difficult for him, and Latios will fight the battle.

For things of interest, Jiang Yuan can take out grass-type slates. Most grass-type elves are interested in grass-type slates, and Jiang Yuan believes that the little wood spirits are similar.

The little wood spirit didn't have ink marks either, it floated up and stared at the four elves that Jiang Yuan put outside.

These four, one at random, one-on-one.

"I sensed the strength of this little wood spirit. It is probably similar to the crying mask. It is in the late stage of the intermediate stage. Which one of you wants to use it?"

Jiang Yuan asked telepathically.

"I'll forget it, I'm just bullying it when I go up."

Latios waved his hand.

Hearing that the little wood spirit's strength was about the same as that of the crying mask, Mimiq took a step back consciously.

It still can't win.

"Light ghost?"

Both Lattios and Mimiq refused, and Jiang Yuan looked at the lamp ghost.

The lamp ghost thought about it and refused.

The reason for the refusal was simple, it was afraid that its own flame would burn the little wood spirit into a cripple.

"Too."

Jiang Yuan expressed his understanding.

The lamp ghost absorbs the energy of the fire-type slate, and the flame changes. When a grass-type elf with similar strength meets it, it is no different from courting death, unless the opponent is a phantom elf or a legendary elf.

"Then, how about you put on the crying mask?" Jiang Yuan said.

The crying mask glanced at the three companions who were not very interested, and nodded helplessly.

All right, let's do it, just try the grimace mask it has just practiced.

Crying Mask felt that Jiang Yuan, the resentful ghost mask named Feiqu, was too difficult to pronounce, so it changed the name of the mask back to Ghost Face Mask, which is nice and easy to remember.

Named Waste Jiang Yuan: "..."

How ugly is the resentful ghost face, I really don't know how to appreciate it!

The crying mask floated in front of the little wood spirit, and he shook hands with the little wood spirit in a friendly manner.

This battle, it took over.

The battle between the two elves was judged by the "outsider" Tou Yuxiao. The battlefield was in this basement. After confirming that the crying mask and the little wood spirit were ready, Tou Yuxiao uttered a cry.

Battle, start!

The Crying Mask took the lead in launching a tentative attack. A pitch-black shadow ball condensed in his hand. The Crying Mask held the shadow ball with one hand, threw the shadow ball like a bowling ball, and smashed it at the wood spirit.

With a swish, a dozen or twenty pale vines drilled out of the ground and lined up to form a vine barrier. The shadow ball of the crying mask was stuck by the vine barrier, and it was impossible to get any closer, and it was difficult to attack the person behind the barrier. Little wood spirit.

On the way to resist the shadow ball, the little wood spirit released growth and root moves one after another.

Tree roots condensed from grass-attributed energy sprouted from the wood spirit's body, pierced into the ground, and began to absorb nutrients from the ground to supply itself. The wood spirit used this power to grow continuously, expand its size, and greatly increase its attack power.

"A war of attrition? Don't try the crying mask, just be tough, will-o'-the-wisp."

Jiang Yuan issued an order from behind.

The little wood spirit is a grass-type elf. It will take root in moves and has a strong recovery ability. The longer the crying mask and it are consumed, the more likely it will fall into a disadvantage. The best solution is to attack.

Hearing the words, the crying mask stretched out its hands, and dozens of dark red will-o'-the-wisps floated beside it.

"Dah!"

The crying mask didn't direct the will-o'-the-wisps to burn towards the little wood spirit, but started to gather the will-o'-the-wisps, gathering all the will-o'-the-wisps together, and making these will-o'-the-wisps spin to form an inverted triangle flame vortex.

Although the crying mask can't comprehend the flame vortex move, it can control the will-o'-the-wisp, make the will-o'-the-wisp rotate, and imitate the appearance of the flame vortex.

Haven't eaten pork before, haven't you seen a pig run?

The flame vortex is one of the most commonly used moves of the lamp ghost. During the friendly battle with the lamp ghost at home, the crying mask has learned the flame vortex many times. After watching it a lot, you will naturally know the general usage.

The crying mask successfully steals the teacher.

Seeing the five or six meter high will-o'-the-wisp vortex, Xiao Muling's eyes froze.

It's a little difficult.

A will-o'-the-wisp also appeared beside the little wood spirit. Facing the vortex of the weeping mask's will-o'-the-wisp, the little wood spirit planned to use the will-o'-the-wisp to deal with it.

"Oh? Will-o'-the-wisp vs. will-o'-the-wisp?"

Jiang Yuan held the little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp, he was a little curious about what the little wood spirit would do.

The little wood spirit didn't use the ghost fire to form a flame vortex or other aggressive shapes like the crying tool. Under the surprised eyes of Jiang Yuan and the elves, the little wood spirit manipulated the ghost fire to burn towards the vines he made.

Xiao Muling's operation stunned Jiang Yuan and the elves present.

what's the situation?

Burning your own vines, brain watts?

Soon, Jiang Yuan and all the elves realized something was wrong. The little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp was attached to the vines, burning sizzlingly, but there was no sign of burning the vines.

The vines made by the little wood spirit seem to have a certain fire resistance.

"Fire-resistant vines?"

Jiang Yuan stared at these fire-resistant vines, and wanted to analyze the characteristics of the vines with superpowers, but considering that this would be regarded as meddling in the battle, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to stop this idea.

The ghost of the lamp looked bewildered.

The vines who are not afraid of flames, the little wood spirits, do they have the characteristic of thick fat?

"No, the little wood spirit clan only has three characteristics, natural recovery, detection and harvest." Jiang Yuan said.

"Mutter."

How did it survive the fire.

"You ask me, who do I ask, I'm not a god."

"..."

On the field, the crying mask was also confused by the little wood spirit's hand, but it quickly recovered, pushed the will-o'-the-wisp vortex, and pressed towards the little wood spirit.

No matter what, the essence of vines is still vines. Weeping Mask doesn't believe that Xiaomu Ling's vines can completely prevent flames. No matter how resistant to fire, there will be a limit, as long as it exceeds that limit.

The will-o'-the-wisp suppressed it, and the little wood spirit gathered vines again to form a vine barrier, dyed all the vines with its own will-o'-the-wisp, and connected the will-o'-the-wisp vortex with the vine barrier attached to the will-o'-the-wisp.

Boom! ! !

The will-o'-the-wisp vortex hit the vine barrier, making a violent explosion sound instantly, and thick smoke spread outward from the intersection point.

"Cough cough."

The smoke was too choking, and Jiang Yuan used superpowers to blow all the smoke out of the basement.

After the smoke dissipated, the crying mask and the little wood spirit floated in the air intact, and the expressions of the two elves were very serious.

The will-o'-the-wisp vortex of the crying mask had disappeared, and the barrier of the little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp vines was also tattered, and most of the vines were burned into a ball of coke.

The little wood spirit was able to block this will-o'-the-wisp vortex, which was unexpected by the crying mask.

The vines can resist the flames, which really subverts the cognition of the crying mask.

This guy is a formidable enemy.

The Crying Mask can use such a powerful will-o'-the-wisp vortex, which Xiaomu Ling did not expect.

Its vines have been tempered by will-o'-the-wisps and can easily withstand ordinary flames, but the crying mask easily blows up its vine barrier.

This guy is a formidable enemy.

The lamp ghost sneaked to the edge of the battlefield, picked up a burnt vine, ran back and threw it to Jiang Yuan, wanting Jiang Yuan to analyze why the vine could resist fire.

"It's all burned like this. How can I analyze it? I'm not a scanner. I'll ask the little wood spirit after the battle between the two of them is over. It's useless to guess so much now, maybe they are all wrong."

Jiang Yuan also wanted to analyze it, but the owner of the vines, Xiao Muling, was there, why did he analyze so many blindly, wasting time, why not ask directly, if Xiaomu Ling refused to say, he would study it by himself.

In the second confrontation between the crying mask and the little wood spirit, neither side took advantage.

The little wood spirit has been performing rooting moves, recovering its physical strength by absorbing nutrients from the earth. Its current state is not bad, its energy consumption is extremely low, and it is basically in a full state.

The Crying Mask doesn't use much moves. A tentative shadow ball doesn't consume much energy, while the will-o'-the-wisp vortex needs fire energy, and fire is not its main department, so it doesn't matter how much it consumes.

"If the will-o'-the-wisp is useless, attack with mental power." Jiang Yuan commanded.

The will-o'-the-wisp won't have much effect on the little wood spirit, and the weeping mask's trick-and-curse combo probably won't have any useful effect. They're both ghost-type elves, but their strength is similar. It's almost impossible to suppress the little wood spirit with the power of the curse. possible.

All kinds of methods can't easily defeat the little wood spirit. In this case, just open the zoom directly and use spiritual power to go up. No matter how strong the little wood spirit's mental power is, it will not be stronger than the elf who cultivates two souls like the crying mask.

Grimace mask!

The crying mask is thrown out of the beige mask under the body, using the body mask as a template, and using ghost energy to condense a ghost face mask out of thin air. The ghost face mask has two ghost horns protruding forward.

Various scars are engraved on the grimace mask, like an evil ghost living in a dark hell. Ordinary people and elves seem to be frightened by the ferocious grimace just by looking at it, and feel fear in their hearts.

what?

Two strange masks?

Xiaomu Ling was stunned.

Little Wood Spirit had never seen such a strange way, and was a little confused for a while.

However, if you are confused, it is naturally impossible for the little wood spirit to stand up and be hit by the crying mask. Even if you don't know what method the crying mask is using, it does not prevent the little wood spirit from fighting back in its own way.

Thick gray-brown tree roots and countless dark green vines broke through the ground. The ends of the roots were extremely sharp, like long horns. The little wood spirit launched the wooden horn move, and the roots crazily pierced towards the crying mask.

The wooden horn move, pierces the horn into the opponent's body, absorbs the opponent's nutrients and physical strength, and can recover half of the damage dealt to the opponent.

So many tree roots are the wood spirit's alternative use of the wooden horn move. The wood horn originally belonged to a single attack, but was played by the wood spirit as a group attack. If the crying mask is stabbed, the physical strength may be drained instantly.

The little wood spirit didn't think tree roots alone could defeat the Weeping Mask, so it also manipulated those dark green vines that were as thick as an adult's arm.

These vines were like the tentacles of an octopus, and they flicked wantonly. The vines unintentionally flung them to the ground, shooting out thick smoke and dust, and leaving several terrible cracks on the ground that were five or six meters long and one or two meters deep.