When Dangdang....
a series of fierce collision sounds in the night sky. With each hit, Diping's body trembled, and the dragon swallowing sword made a painful trembling sound, as if he had not been beaten.
At this time, the branches of the ghost tree were even harder than the dragon swallowing sword, and the power was heavy. Every blow was like a huge steel column hitting the dragon swallowing sword.
The powerful force passed into Diping's body, which made his Qi and blood churn and his hands numb. He could hardly hold the dragon swallowing knife.
He fought back and struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he found that the roots of the ghost tree were harder than the branches, and the strength was more terrible. His feet seemed to be welded on the ground and could not move at all.
What's more terrible is that the roots, like vines, twined up with his feet and soon wrapped up his thighs, which made Diping understand that he would be strangled in this way.
With my feet tied, my force value is only reduced by three levels. When facing the attack, I can't keep up with the rhythm. This is the same as the previous figure war puppet cutting off almost half of its branches. Otherwise, he will face more branch attacks and can't stop it if he wants to.
However, di Ping is no longer that young boy at the beginning. He has experienced countless times of life and death. His mind is as hard as iron, without the influence of the elements in the fog. He can calm down and think quickly about countermeasures.
He waved the dragon swallowing knife like a knife wheel, forming a dense net of knives, blocking branch attacks.
Now his iron wall is broken and his inner armor is smashed. He has lost these two layers of defense. He can't bear a blow and dare not be careless.
Forced by the ghost tree, he was almost in a desperate situation. He was ready to make the last attempt and launch the strongest attack. He would break the shackles of the ghost tree in any case.
"Open the flame enhancement to me... Open it to me with 18 layers of sword power!"
Di's eyes flashed with anger. The Qi and blood of his whole body erupted like a volcano. A large amount of vitality and fire power rushed into the dragon swallowing sword. The dragon swallowing sword gave out an excited trembling sound, and the red knife awn was huff and puff, as if a snake was spitting out a message.
A knife cut out, cut in the branches, a strong flame burst out, the sound of Zizi, hot waves rolling, burning skin pain.
The ghost fog and magic tree seemed to be afraid of the fire, and their branches retracted one after another to avoid the flame from di Ping's knife awn.
"Hope!" Di Ping flashed a glimmer of Jing mang Wang, and then roared: "big cat, come out to me, spray him with fire!"
He roared angrily. As soon as the cat leaped out of the pet space, he immediately spewed out a big flame towards the ghost tree. The flame was more than twice as strong as that of Di Ping's knife, just like a fire breathing beast.
The flaming fire with the whistling wind, toward the phantom tree spray.
Wuwu... The phantom tree made a sound of angry and frightened ghost, swinging branches and striking the fire.
Bang Bang...
the flame was scattered and splashed, and it immediately ignited the flame when it fell on the ground. The leaves and dead branches on the ground were quickly ignited by strong high temperature. The ghost tree was even more frightened and waved its branches to extinguish the fire on the ground.
The big cat was fighting for the fire, and pipin began to attack the roots of the trees on the ground. He had to break free. He had found that although the ghost tree was afraid of the fire, it was not impossible to defend it. Once its branches were drawn, the flame could be pumped away. There was a limit to big cat's fire.
"Open it for me..."
Di Ping attacked the root of the tree wildly, but it was like cutting on the steel. Although he cut a hole in the root, it was not enough to cut it off, as if he was using a blunt knife.
Bang! Suddenly, there was a dull sound, and then there was a roar. The huge body of the cat was thrown away by several trees. It was like a hill, breaking several big trees and making a loud noise.
"Big cat!" Di Ping cried out worried, and hastened to think of a move to take the cat back to the pet space, the cat may be killed in the left.
Big cat is also injured, and he has no help any more. Xiao Jin doesn't know where he is now. After calling several times, he doesn't respond. Di Ping is really in a desperate situation. He takes off the branches of big cat and attacks him again.
"Mental storm!"
The powerful spirit moves, and the whole space fluctuates. It seems that a powerful force will twist in the space, and the powerful spiritual force suddenly rushes to the magic tree.
Di Ping launched a mental storm toward the ghost fog and magic tree. Now he has only this way, and the success or failure lies in one fell swoop.
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