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After a while, Yang San let out a soft sigh.
"too big!"
As a result, she didn't even know where to enter. Should it be said that it is an ancient building wood? The prototype is simply too big to say. Mainly, from the black branches and leaves of Jianmu, there is a continuous flow of black magic energy. If you don't stop it and let it go, this devilish energy is likely to erode to the ground. Let Yang San purify so much magic energy, she really can't do it. Might as well eat it, it's done.
Looking at the Jianmu, Yang San couldn't help thinking about a question, if she changed back to the original, would she be as big as this Jianmu?
Yang San, who has never changed the prototype, to be precise, can't change back, fell into deep thought¡ªwell, this is a very serious question worth thinking about.
"Dad, look! There's someone over there!" Roubao, who was staring at Hua's drooling, tugged at Yang San's sleeve, reminding her.
In front of the real old father (although he is dead), Yang San couldn't help but look at Jianmu guilty when he heard the sound of father.
Yang San turned his head and said to Roubao seriously: "Actually, I'm not your father."
Meat bun: "??"
Yang San said: "I'm your sister, see, this is our father, you can call him mother if you want."
Hey, so what is Jianmu's gender? Many trees are monoecious. I don't know if Jianmu is the same. Yang San circled himself in.
Roubao looked even more confused, after all, his father was Yang San and his mother was Xu Chunshen.
Yang San coughed and changed the subject, "You just said someone? Where is it?"
The meat bun was easily distracted, "Inside the flower."
Yang San took a closer look, only to find that although the flower buds were black, they could vaguely see what was inside, which looked like a human shape.
With a jump in her heart, she chose the flower closest to her and flew to the branch. Sure enough, there was a Taoist priest lying in the flower bud, bound by the petals, unconscious, with a faint black air on his forehead, which was obviously infiltrated by the evil energy brought by Jian Mu.
Yang San inspected the flowers one by one, and some flowers had people in them, while others did not. Among them were not only Bei Buyue and others, but also some local residents. These flowers on the tree are sucking their vitality. She tried to separate them from the flowers, but the petals looked soft, but they were very tough, sucking them tightly. If it is too strong, I am afraid it will hurt these humans.
Human beings are too weak, and they will get hurt if they bump into them. In this environment, Yang San really didn't dare to let them bleed.
Yang San sighed in his heart, he had a mahogany sword in his hand, and picked out the flowers containing people one by one, and the meat buns were attached to the people underneath. The number of people captured by the Jianmu remains is unusual, at least fifty or more. The flowers grew on the wood, and they were extraordinarily strong. She spent a lot of effort to chop them all down.
Fortunately, after these flowers left the branches, they lost the ability to absorb vitality, allowing the humans trapped inside to escape smoothly.
After all this fiddling, Rao Yang San was unavoidably a little tired and looked wan.
Roubao looked at the petals that fell off the ground automatically, picked up one of them, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.
Yang San quickly stopped the brat, and taught him a lesson: "Don't eat it! These people haven't bathed for at least a week, and the petals are full of their sweaty smell. If you eat it, be careful of diarrhea."
Like every time she eats, she has to cook it cleanly, so she is not picky like a meat bun.
With so many people, it is not reassuring to put them on the ground. Yang San simply and neatly used his sleeves to put them in the bag first. From coming in to saving people, everything went unbelievably smoothly.
A strange uneasiness suddenly appeared in Yang San's heart, which was the intuition that had allowed her to escape countless crises. She subconsciously grabbed Roubao's hand.
In the next second, countless black vines suddenly appeared from the ground, hitting them like lightning.
Yang San jumped in time, and managed to dodge this wave of attacks with the meat bag, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, there was a dull pain in her back, as if something sharp had hit her. She clenched her teeth and was about to fight back when she suddenly lost all strength and fell straight down.
The largest bud on the branch suddenly opened its petals, enclosing Yang San and the meat bag inside.
Confused, Yang San heard a proud voice outside.
"Finally caught two big fish, these two are worth tens of millions of human beings."
"Yeah, after digesting them, this tree will grow better, and by thenforward.
For Xu Chunshen, the next journey is undoubtedly an adventure that subverts the world view.
In the end, they successfully reached the Jianmu remains.
"Jianmu." Xu Chunshen sighed softly with complicated eyes. After seeing this legendary sacred tree, a memory naturally appeared in his mind: the towering sacred tree fell down, and the fruits scattered all over the ground.
The man in Tsing Yi picked up some of the fruits, and then used magic to transform them into several fruits, so as to deceive other people's eyes. And those few Jianmu fruits were hidden by him
Suddenly a black sword light stabbed straight at him, but when it was about to pierce between his eyebrows, the fatal blow was blocked by the blue vines that came out of the ground.
The one who attacked was Ji Qin who had been protecting Xu Chunshen along the way.
As soon as the shot missed, Ji Qin's face changed slightly, "When did you find out?" He thought he had been covering up well all this time, and along the way, Xu Chunshen also let go of his guard against him because of his help.
Xu Chunshen said slowly: "For possible rivals in love, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful?"
Ji Qin almost vomited blood: he thought it was his fault, but it turned out to be this inexplicable reason.
A tinge of black appeared on Ji Qin's forehead, and he said coldly: "Let's do it, let him also become the nourishment of this tree."
In the next second, countless demons appeared around him and surrounded him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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