Chapter 501

Ding Hao looked back at the trees and didn't find anything strange. Is it his own illusion?

It turns out that the front is covered by trees. The evil spirit here is more and more serious.

"Ding Hao, hurry up, I can't see you!" Xiao huaner's voice actually came from the front. Ding Hao cut the thorns and looked for the source of the voice.

And the real Xiao huaner and Peng Chenyu also heard the illusion and went to the depths of the forest.

When Ding Hao was walking forward, the thorns grew back and surrounded him.

Suddenly, there was no one in front of Ding Hao. Only a bird controlled by his mind was talking. It was Xiao huaner's voice.

"It's a trick." Ding Hao's inner alarm bell was loud, the holy sword burst out the strongest light, the whole person was highly concentrated, ready to deal with the coming enemy at any time.

But after a long time, Ding Hao did not find anything unusual, except the bird. The silence was terrible, as if this place did not belong to Tiandou forest.

The ground began to crack, giving birth to a pile of tentacles, similar to the intricate roots of old trees, like piles of snake pits crisscross each other, which made Ding Hao feel sick.

"Whatever it is, cut it off.". The sword is burning sacred fire, burning on the root of the tree. The roots of the trees suddenly drew back, and the earth changed back to its original shape.

Ding Hao knows that this kind of moment is the most difficult. He is in the light and the enemy is in the dark. This is taboo, and the opposite monster still seems to use magic, and he has no resistance to this kind of magic.

Instead of being passive, it's better to take the initiative. After Ding Hao attached the sacred fire, he plunged into the ground and said, "boom!" The earth has been destroyed and a big pit has been made. The scene inside is unforgettable for Ding Hao. Under the beautiful forest, there are white bones hidden. On the white bones, there are roots like snakes crawling. Ding Hao couldn't bear to look directly at the hellish scene.

And the root because exposed to the sun, gradually into one, has become a monster, this is the wind!

"How dare you let my bats die and hurt so many people? I can't let you go out alive. I just use your skin bag as a tool to hold blood!" The angry wave of the wind made the whole forest tremble.

"Such harmful things can't keep him for a long time. The holy power will purify you."

Ding Hao burned the flame of the holy sword to the ground, corroding the root of the Yin wind. As a result, he couldn't have any erosion.

"The starry night of the forest." The dark wind transformed the forest and trapped Ding Hao in it. Ding Hao felt that he had suddenly become a dark night in the forest. He could not see his fingers, and his senses were closed. Even the sacred fire began to be eroded by the dark night.

Ding Hao knows that this kind of magic can erode people's mind and make people collapse.

"Ding Hao, Ding Hao, where are you?" What's going on in my ears is Xiao huaner's voice. From far to near, but in any case can not find themselves, it seems that the old tree demon is to introduce themselves into a new space, where the old tree demon can control everything.

"This place can be destroyed by cutting it down.". But I don't even know where the wind is. I can only feel the despair spreading in my heart.

The flame of holiness suddenly gave out a dazzling light, and Ding Hao's inner fear instantly disappeared. "What's the matter?" Ding Hao and Yin Feng are raising question marks.

Ding Hao didn't think about the reason, but with the power of the sacred fire, he cut out a sword, which broke the space, changed the color of heaven and earth, and destroyed the spirit of Yin Feng.

The whole forest became the same as the ruins, and the wind disappeared without a trace. Ding Hao felt the dangerous smell disappeared, and immediately meditated for fear of another emergency.

In the ruins after the battle, the trees that have lived for hundreds of years are as black as coke, and the layer of small flames floating above them is full of green smoke. After the fight, what is left is the tranquility and peace of small bridges, flowing water and other people.

But when Ding Hao sat in the middle of the room and finally began to recover, his slightly relaxed eyelids immediately tightened again. He knew that the flames were slowly concentrating on him. Now Ding Hao didn't know whether it was artificial or what. If he attacked again, he would be very hard to resist.

Xiao huan'er and Peng Chenyu also notice this change. Peng Chenyu, as a fire spirit, feels that these flames are not malicious, so he stops Xiao huan'er who is rushing forward.

Xiao huaner puzzled asked: "Ding Hao, he is now in danger, we do not hurry to save him."

Peng Chenyu thought for a while and said, "although these flames are different from real fires, they are not harmful. I can still feel their purity, which is several times better than my flames."

Peng Chenyu's fire is several times better than Peng Chenyu's. This can't be nonsense. In battle, Peng Chenyu always attacks with the fire as the leading factor. He is the most sensitive to the fire. Conservatively speaking, it's several times better. I'm afraid that even the nature of the fire has changed.

Ding Hao now such a high level actually did not participate in breaking the flame, mysterious and not dangerous, let Ding Hao's nerves slow down, one by one small flames from Ding Hao's tianlinggai into.

"Ah, ah, ah Ding Hao's brain has just been infused with a fire that has not yet been harmed. It brings a lot of pain. Bit by bit, it penetrates into Ding Hao's whole body. There is also the sound of "creak creak" bone displacement and muscle separation. Ding Hao is now no different from being reborn.

Looking at Ding Hao's miserable appearance, Xiao huan'er couldn't sit still, "didn't you say it was ok?" She questioned Peng Chenyu.

Peng Chenyu was also frightened. How could this harmless fire cause so much damage? She could only be silent.

Looking at Ding Hao's convulsions, Xiao huan'er did not dare to act rashly. There were tears in her eyes.

Ding Hao almost completely lost consciousness, now he has pain to numbness, just rely on a string in his brain to jump there.

Xiao huaner could only call out: "Ding Hao, Ding Hao..." whether Ding Hao heard or not.

Peng Chenyu wants to use his real fire to test, but the whole magnetic field of the forest is controlled by the mysterious fire, just like a mountain can't be controlled by two tigers.

When Ding Hao heard Xiao huan'er's sad call, he couldn't make any response. His fingers scratched the earth and his veins burst out.

"Ah Ding Hao yelled all over again, and then he gasped for breath. He was sweating and shaking.

This time, the energy fluctuation of Ding Hao's body is too different from that before. The real Qi injected by the holy fire sword has changed. The sword body has become an endless abyss, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Ding Hao recovered. Maybe he didn't remember what just happened.

What's this? Ding Hao body around a circle of dancing flames.

Compared with Peng Chenyu's flame, this is also out of the concept of real fire. Peng Chenyu's fire is cold fire, but Ding Hao's is just like pulling out the sword of holy fire. He doesn't need to spend mental energy.

Injecting real Qi also gives the fire a bonus to make it burn more vigorously. Such a lively fire can only be a strange fire.