[Comprehensive] Natsume's world has changed

The field took a few steps forward, and soon came to Gangji's body.

His aggressive demeanor made Gang Ji shiver a little, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Natsume stood in front of him, facing the field's attack.

"Please explain what you just said."

The field raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully: "You really like to protect these weak things."

"It has nothing to do with being weak or not." Natsume didn't like the way he changed the topic, and he was a little concerned about the meaning of Natori's words just now.

"What does the name Gangji Youcha mean?"

"Shouldn't you have guessed?" Natori's oppressive gaze fell on Tsunayoshi, but he patiently explained to Natsume, "You may not have discovered it, but I have been observing here for a long time. The dryad stopped after the young man called his name. In other words, young man, you have the ability to control this dryad."

Control the dryad.

Gang Ji couldn't help but refute his statement: "How can it be possible to control it!"

The smile on the corner of Chang's mouth seemed inexplicably cold to Gangji.

"You don't know it yourself, maybe you don't control his heart, but you have the conditions to control him, and this condition is the key to solving this tree demon." Before the young man could react, Dechang continued to use his momentum and The words oppressed Tsunaki, "Then, for the sake of the entire forest, I think you should hand over the chip in your hand to someone who can use it correctly."

Gang Ji was unwilling to accept his words, he took a step back and looked warily at the man with one eye covered in front of him.

The breath on this person's body was very cold, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This feeling made him think of Mukuro before the war, but they were a little different, but he knew that this person would never think about the interests of tea.

"Are you going to use this method to kill Cha?" Tsuna took a step back and said firmly, "If that's the case, then I won't hand it over to you, I will use my own method."

Chang didn’t expect that this weak-looking young man could still refute. It’s better to say that people are divided into groups. The friends that the young man finds are all similar to him, "What can you do, this tree demon has become The scourge that endangers the entire forest, if you don’t solve it, are you going to give up the entire forest for your boring sympathy.” Chang Chang sneered, his eyes sharpened, “That’s right, you don’t seem to be affected by these black air , so you are not worried at all about not being able to solve the harm this tree demon will cause."

"That's not it!" Tsuna tried hard to refute him, "Tea has made a great contribution to the entire forest, I can't do it, so let him end his life in this way." He wants to try, Since the flames frighten the black air, there must be some way to get rid of the black air and make the tea return to its original, beloved and benevolent appearance.

"I think, rather than harming the forest, does this monster prefer to end his life before doing something irreparable? Look..." The field pointed to the place that Tsunayoshi and the others had ignored, which was tea There, there seemed to be something wriggling. Everyone didn’t pay attention to it before, and they thought it was the condensation of black air. Only now did they find that there seemed to be something rolling inside, "His original companion is being swallowed by his black air, Why, do you still think that your theory of salvation is okay?"

The field drew out a long sword, drew the bow in hand, and shot the long sword at the place where the black air condensed.

As if spitting out filth, Cha's body that had just calmed down suddenly twisted, and then, half of his body was suddenly spit out from his mouth.

"It's the leader of the Six Flowers!" Tsunayoshi and Natsume exclaimed at the same time. The thing that was swallowed and spit out was the Liuhua who they hadn't seen since they came in. They didn't expect him to be swallowed by the tea.

"How about it, are you still determined to save this monster that has already started devouring its own kind?" Dechang didn't care about the tree demon who started to become manic again after his blow, and turned to question the young man who was staring blankly at this scene. After getting his answer, Dechang shook his head, "Are you still obsessed with it?"

His bow and arrow raised again, this time, he aimed at the root that the tea used to attack the crowd.

"No." Seeing this scene, Gang Ji immediately put on his gloves, swallowed the Death Qi Pill, and stood in front of Cha.

Roots are very important to a tree. Cha originally relied on black energy to act like this. In fact, his body has long been dilapidated. It is hard to guarantee whether he can persist after this blow.

"Young man, do you want to attack yourself?" Dechang put down his bow and arrow, and persuaded him, "If you really want to save him, I think it's better to tear up the name given to you by this tree demon, which is also for the sake of the whole world. forest."

"But if the tea is dead, the black energy will spread even more powerfully?" After swallowing the death energy pill, Gangji sorted things out and had a clue, he retorted.

The person in front of him seems to think that extermination is the only way to solve the problem, but he feels that if he works harder, he will definitely be able to find other, better solutions.

"Then what can you do?" Dechang was not irritated by his words. In fact, he also thought that this tree demon might be a factor to maintain the black energy. It will completely corrupt him, and it will be a hazard in the end. It is better to take advantage of this young man's opportunity to have a sharp weapon to deal with him first.

Gang Ji didn't answer him, he turned around, looked at the painful tea, and put his hands on his branches.

Cha's body froze, and the fear of the flames made him want to back away.

"Please be patient." Gang Ji's two hands grabbed his receding body, and he glanced at the tea regretfully. He suddenly forced his hands into the trunk of the tea tree.

Sorry.

Tsuna-kichi held back the trembling of his hands and started the flame.

He didn't know if his own could do it, but he hoped that this flame could help the tea to purify the filth in his body.

"Is this Tsunayoshi's power?" Natsume said, looking at the boy's back.

The orange flame is like the space where the sun is about to set, warm and inclusive, even if you stand far away, it seems that the dark color in your heart will be purified by that flame.

Under the soft, warm flame, the tea began to howl, with such a shrill voice, one had to wonder what kind of torture he was suffering.

But no one wanted to step forward to stop it.

Because under that flame, the black energy on Cha's body disappeared bit by bit.

Xia Mu looked at the big tree emitting black air, and hope was ignited in her heart.

Maybe that flame can really purify the filth.