Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

After a while, the color of the long skirt that Little Moon was wearing completely changed from black and red to a strange red.

It's like wearing solidified blood on the body.

The cold hostility and fierce evil spirit quickly spread around with the little moon as the center.

The atmosphere of the tree group suddenly changed and the attack became slow.

Sensing something unusual, Qin Mo turned around.

Little Moon stood still during the attack of the Tree Man.

The worry in his light amber eyes gradually spread out, and Qin Mo turned his wrist.

The long sword continuously emitted icy sword energy, constantly cutting off the tree roots close to the little moon.

Suddenly, Little Moon raised her head, tapped her toes, and flew over the dancing tree roots, moving quickly.

It's like a light butterfly flapping its wings and flying among the leaves.

Xiao Yueliang's target was the weeping willow tree that had hurt Qin Mo. In an instant, all the tree roots that approached her and attacked her were destroyed by her hands.

The little moon waved her sleeves, without a trace of wood fragrance.

In the blink of an eye, the little moon stood in the void near the weeping willow, looking at the weeping willow as if it was looking at a dead object.

Empty, without any waves or movement.

The quiet weeping willow branches suddenly exploded and twisted in panic, like poisonous snakes hanging upside down on the branches, twisting their slender bodies and spitting out their tongues at the enemy.

The sense of crisis brought by the little moon made the weeping willow tree smell the breath of death and feel a huge threat.

The ground beneath the weeping willow tree kept shaking, and the roots of the weeping willow tree rustled out from under the carpet of bones.

The pile of bones collapsed with a loud bang, and the long white human bones rolled among the tree people.

The weeping willow tree fully exposed its sharp fangs, and its thick roots and slender branches all attacked Little Moon.

Little Moon had no expression on her face and uttered two cold words:

"That's it."

Weeping willow tree: “…”

Having successfully received the opponent's ridicule and provocation, the weeping willow tree fought like crazy, regardless of the damage.

More and more weeping willow branches were broken, and the willow tree regained some sanity, but not much.

With a sharp cry, the willow tree summoned the tree guards to defend it.

The tree group left seven or eight tree roots behind to pretend to stop Qin Mo, and then changed the attack direction of all the tree roots.

Little Moon uses her skills to taunt the Weeping Willow Tree.

The weeping willow tree uses its skill to summon the tree group.

Qin Mo: “…”

He had no rivals and felt extremely lonely.

In a moment, the weeping willow tree became wilted, and its slender and round branches became shriveled, with a blood-like juice dripping from the broken ends.

The branches that hang down neatly around the trunk look crooked, like a hairstyle that has been gnawed by a dog.

The tree people standing in front of the weeping willow tree were unable to stop Little Moon at all, and their numbers rapidly decreased.

The weeping willow tree felt heartbroken and quickly retracted its roots to catch the dark red juice. This was the "soup" that it had finally gotten.

In an instant, the weeping willow tree no longer cared about Little Moon and Qin Mo.

Qin Mo saw the weeping willow tree's branches and roots tangle, and felt that the weeping willow tree would cry in front of them if it could.

The weeping willow tree can be the second in command of the dead forest, so its strength must be very strong.

Its weeping willow branches will instantly suck the opponent into bones when inserted into the enemy's body. The wounds caused by the weeping willow branches also have the negative effect of bleeding.

The enemy will die from all the blood drained out of the body because the wounds caused by the weeping willow branches are ineffective in stopping the bleeding.

The state of the branches is closely related to its life. As long as there is a branch that is full and full of vitality, it will not die and can choose to come back at any time.

The weeping willow tree always takes good care of its branches, and always chooses the most delicious prey to feed its branches.

However, after being rampant in the dead forest for a long time, it did not expect that it would meet two enemies, Qin Mo and Xiao Yueliang.

It hid behind the tree man and attacked the two people because it was worried that the branches it had maintained for a long time would be cut off by the sword in Qin Mo's hand.

Pulling Qin Mo away was also a chance to take away the black sword in Qin Mo's hand.

Little Moon lowered her eyes coldly and squinted at the strange behavior of the weeping willow tree, but her peripheral vision was actually always searching around Qin Mo.

No.

Little Moon's eyes darkened.

You thought that if you didn't show up, I wouldn't be able to find you.

A strange halo circulated in Little Moon's black eyes, and the surrounding scenery appeared in Little Moon's mind in a different form.

After a while, Little Moon's eyes lit up.

found it.

There's not much time left, we have to hurry.

[Nuan Nuan, I found the injured high-level black fog creature]

[Wait for me here, I'll be back soon]

As soon as Xiao Yueliang finished speaking, her small figure disappeared from Qin Mo's sight in an instant.

Amid the rumbling sound, Qin Mo replied: [OK]

Retracting his gaze, Qin Mo drew out his sword and walked towards the bare weeping willow tree.

Before disappearing, Little Moon destroyed the branches and roots of the weeping willow tree, ensuring that Qin Mo would not be in any danger while staying here for the time being.

Qin Mo also has self-awareness.

He knew that a seriously injured high-level black fog creature was not so easy to deal with, and that if he continued to follow it he would only hinder Little Moon.

Qin Mo used his long sword to lift up the withered yellow soil, covering the piles of bones closest to him.

After the weeping willow fell, the tree people turned back into dry trees and were scattered around the trunk of the weeping willow.

Near the center of the dead forest, there is probably only this dense patch of dry trees left.

Qin Mo held the sword in his hand and sat down on the ground he had cleaned.

The weeping willow tree is the real controller of these tree people. What role does the injured high-level black fog creature play in this?