Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

Because it was daytime, I could see more clearly.

The Immortal Tree is extremely thick, as if it is made up of intertwined tendons, with human facial tumors all over it.

The trunk of the tree stretches out branches like arms, with claw-like leaves hanging on them, and flesh-and-blood fruits.

Those faces had their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.

Suddenly, the faces opened their eyes one after another, as if they noticed something.

Above the Everlasting Tree, light began to flicker again!

"Immortal Sword!"

"Immortal Sword!"

"Immortal Sword!"

Faces spoke separately, and the surface of the tree squirmed violently.

Being discovered so quickly, even a sneak attack would be useless.

"Quickly chant the spell and get that fairy sword back!" Chen Bei shouted.

"it is good……"

Yan Hongren held the scabbard of his sword and muttered something, which was obviously not a human language.

In the clouds and mist above, the flickering light seemed to get a little brighter.

The Immortal Tree itself also reacted and launched an attack on Chen Bei and the others.

Like the branches of an arm, they stretched out one by one, and the speed suddenly accelerated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Bei hurriedly pulled Yan Hongren to dodge.

Snapped!

The branches hit the ground, shaking the ground. The force was extraordinary.

And there are many branches, not just this one.

The branches extend their length and move quickly.

Some were smashed on the head, and some were swept close to the ground.

The two of them, Chen Bei, were in such a state of embarrassment.

"Didn't you say that you can control that fairy sword by chanting a spell?" Chen Bei asked anxiously.

"It seems because the distance is too far. I can feel the sword. Maybe it can be done by closing the distance!"

Yan Hongren leaned down and avoided a sweeping tree branch above his head.

"Okay, let's get closer and give it a try!"

Chen Bei once again sold his blood and fed the evil-killing knife with his own blood. The evil-proofing talismans on both sides of the blade flashed with joy and became even more powerful.

He swung his knife to clear a path in front, slashing at the branches. He also held a gun in his other hand, intending to shoot a few shots into the faces of the burly people.

The evil-killing knife cut through the branches, and the juice from the wound flew out, like thick water, with an unpleasant stench.

The two of them moved forward with difficulty, surrounded by dangers.

Getting hit by those thick branches is no joke.

Reluctantly getting closer, Yan Hongren tried to use a spell to activate the fairy sword again.

Still not working this time.

"Are you going to climb up a tree and pull out the sword with your own hands?" Chen Bei said with a crow's mouth.

This sentence was actually meant for the management group, and I wanted to trick them into talking the same way.

Sure enough, Chen Bei's desperate performance at this time satisfied the twisted mentality of those administrators.

They enjoy seeing players in danger and having a nervous breakdown.

Mirror: [Haha, it feels like he is going to despair. What a novice king, nothing more. ]

Towel: [We are not forcing them to pull out the fairy sword with their own hands. As long as they rush to the immortal tree, the spell will take effect. ]

Mirror: [Pulling out the flying sword is only the first step, the difficulty is yet to come. This zero degree is likely to be folded here. ]

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Chen Bei caught a glimpse of the words in the group.

Now there is a clear goal.

Approaching the Everlasting Tree!

Chen Bei continued to open the way with his knife, and he could feel that those branches felt pain.

When the blade of the knife cuts on it, the branches will shake violently and recede.

This is a good sign.

When the distance is reduced to within twenty meters.

Chen Bei fired.

After all, the Immortal Tree is huge and does not require high shooting accuracy. It is much easier than hitting human targets.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Two of the three shots hit the stubby man's face, leaving a bloody hole.

The face of the tree-burled man showed an expression of pain, howling and screaming, and thick water flew everywhere.

Chen Bei's attack drew the attention of Changshengshu, and he signaled Yan Hongren to run over quickly.

Yan Hongren bravely rushed forward, with the aura of willingly dying on the battlefield.

Fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters!

It's getting close!

At this time, a tree-shaped face opened its mouth, and a long tongue stretched out from the mouth, wrapping around Yan Hongren's waist.

The tree-shaped face dragged Yan Hongren to his mouth with his tongue, and opened his mouth to swallow.

Seeing this, Chen Bei hurriedly raised his gun and shot, hitting the eye of the snarled man.

The tree-shaped face screamed, loosened his tongue, and dropped Yan Hongren.

"Quickly recite the spell! We can't last long!"

As soon as Chen Bei finished speaking, he was hit hard by a branch that came sideways, and his body flew out.

-75!

The damage was really frighteningly high.

Chen Bei's equipment is still acceptable, plus he has the iron cloth shirt talent card to protect his body.

Otherwise it will be more painful.

Chen Bei gritted his teeth, poured himself a bottle of healing medicine, and then hurriedly avoided the next round of attacks from the branches.

Yan Hongren under the tree has already begun to recite the mantra.

At the same time, two tongues came over and entangled his waist and thighs.

The tongue pulled hard, the force was terrifying, and it actually pulled Yan Hongren's leg out of joint.

Yan Hongren was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and continued to chant the curse, which was an explosion of strong willpower.

In the clouds and mist.

click! ! !

Just heard a loud noise.

A large amount of foul-smelling water gushes out from above, almost like a light rain.

A ray of red light flew over from above and rushed towards Yan Hongren.

With two swipes, Yan Hongren's tongue, which was tied up, was cut off by the red light.

Yan Hongren fell to the ground, still holding the previous scabbard in his hand.

A sword flew over and flew right into the scabbard!

The fairy sword is in hand!

Yan Hongren's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "The fairy sword flew down! Haha, we are saved!"

Looking at this fairy sword again, it has a very special appearance.

At the position of the sword grid, six small tentacles stretched out, like a living creature, moving randomly.

At the end of the small tentacles, there is a round mouthpart, which is densely packed with circles of small fangs.

The hilt of the sword was pitch black, made of air-dried bacon, similar to the scabbard, and had an uneven surface.

At the end, there is a bead similar to an eyeball, translucent, with strands of red thread inside.

What a "fairy sword".

The snarled face opposite him stuck out his tongue and attacked Yan Hongren.

brush!

Yan Hongren unsheathed his sword and swung it repeatedly to cut off the attacking tongue.

The blade of this fairy sword is more than one meter long and one palm wide. The spine of the sword still has the texture of bacon, but the blade has a translucent sharpness.

Yan Hongren made a series of attacks in a very orderly manner, but his injured leg was a little dragging him down and he was limping.

Chen Bei briefly observed it and felt that something was not good.

The performance of this sword was not powerful enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Seeing that Yan Hongren was in a worrying situation alone.

Chen Bei rushed over, intending to fight with the opponent.

Wait until he finally gets close.

Swish!

Yan Hongren turned around, waved the fairy sword in his hand, and slashed Chen Bei's head and face with the sword!

At this time, Yan Hongren looked like a madman, with a ferocious face and eyes as wide as eggs that were about to be squeezed out.