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Volume Three, One Hundred and Twenty-Eight, The Power of Sylvester

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    However, after thinking about it carefully, there is actually only one that can be used now.  The power of the thunder slate was borrowed by the lightning bird. Chu Ming can't use it much now. The effect is not strong, but it is too ostentatious, and it is simply seeking death.  And energy beans are not allowed to appear in duels by default. Even if you win the battle, it is considered a loss in the eyes of others, so the only one who can use it from the beginning is Sylvester, right?  "Then liberation." A breeze suddenly blew up in the closed room, but everyone who was blown by the wind only felt a shiver - the wind with the purest murderous intention, no matter how weak it is, will make people alert.  .  Behead!  Chu Ming's figure seemed to have penetrated the space in an instant, and suddenly appeared in front of the ancient war tree, and swung down the claws raised high.  The fierce wind with an unknown orange color accompanied Chu Ming's swing, leaving a narrower wound on the ancient war tree.  "It's Sylvester, can he really use that Elf Stone?" The old man was just a little surprised. Although the Wind Elf Stone is powerful, it is only powerful at one level. There are countless things that are more powerful than the Wind Elf Stone.  Powerful, this is the real reason why the Wind Elf Stone was unsealed in Chu Ming's hands. More people discovered better things when they had the ability to touch the Wind Elf Stone.  "Even so, so what?" Felot raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and spilled four seeds.  "The power of the Wind Elf Stone can only scratch the itch of the Ancient War Tree." Chu Ming had no expression on his face and suddenly jumped up.  The brilliant pink wings suddenly unfolded from Chu Ming's back, and the translucent light feathers formed by the energy slowly fell down.  It's as beautiful as an angel descending.  It's just that Chu Ming's inhuman appearance destroyed the original artistic conception into pieces, but under the cover of Guang Yu, a light blue light flashed across Chu Ming's body.  Strengthen your physique and kill!  The ejected wind blades twisted each other and formed a wind cone. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The sturdy bark flew in all directions, and the ancient war tree suddenly let out a miserable howl.  The area hit by the wind cone actually splashed out with some light cyan liquid - tree sap is blood to the tree people. For the first time, Chu Ming broke through the ancient war tree's thick outer defense and truly injured it.  With a beat of his illusory wings, Chu Ming quickly flew to the side of the ancient war tree. The tentacles that popped out of his body wiped out the splashing sap.  "I was fooled" The old man next to him frowned, with a hint of pity in his words.  The wrist wheel on the ancient war tree suddenly burst out with terrifying brilliance, and countless runes shining with yellow light jumped out from the wrist wheel, wrapping Chu Ming tightly in layers.  The pressure of war!  With the power of war aura gathered in one place, it will become more difficult to deal with it.  Even though it is an ancient tree of war, it is somewhat difficult to perform such detailed operations. Everything is supported by four vines that climbed up the legs from unknown time.  But now, under the control of the vines, the Ancient War Tree slowly raised his fist towards the light cocoon formed by the runes.  "It's over." Ferlot rubbed his temples. Directly manipulating the Ancient War Tree through the vines was also a big drain on him.  The green light on the arms of the ancient war tree can almost dazzle the human eye. Following Ferlot's instructions, the two arms smacked the light cocoon heavily.  "Yes, it's over." In the cocoon of light, Chu Ming murmured the same words at the same time.  ¡°Pfft¡­¡± The ancient war tree¡¯s body suddenly tilted, and his fists hit the open ground heavily.  "Ouch!" "How is that possible!" Tentacles emerged from the wounds of the ancient war tree. Like the greediest parasitic plants, the tentacles quickly took root in the ancient war tree and slowly strangled it.  tight.  "It's just as I imagined." Two black claws slowly but firmly tore apart the yellow rune chain, Chu Ming said in an indifferent tone.  "Just a kid who has never seen a battlefield." "It's not over yet!" Ferlot's face was slightly distorted, but he regained his composure, and his hands continued to write emerald green runes in the air.  "It's over." Chu Ming didn't care about Ferlot at all, but slowly put his claws on the tentacles that came out of the ancient war tree.  The ancient war tree shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bark cracked and fell rapidly. After a while, the ancient war tree shrank three times in size.  But the tentacles on Chu Ming's body seemed to be stimulated, climbing and growing crazily, and finally shrank inward.It became a giant ball of tentacles.  The tentacle ball also quickly withered within a few minutes, and the one who finally walked out of it was Chu Ming in human form.  Chu Ming clenched his fists and nodded with satisfaction. Just as Felot breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Felot.  "Are you ready for what you are going to say when you admit defeat?" For a moment, Felot felt as if he had been poured a basin of ice water, and a trace of chill continued to seep from the gaps in his bones.  I had prepared words, but I couldn't say them anyway.  "The battlefield is beyond what you kids can imagine. If you really have consciousness, then be prepared to die." Looking at the pale-faced Felot, Chu Ming only felt bored.  He reached out and brushed the ancient war tree on the side. The tentacles wrapped around the ancient war tree quickly withered and fell off, and finally turned into a pile of dust, which was completely blown away by the wind blowing from nowhere.  Walking back to An Xiaoxiao, Chu Ming reached out and grabbed An Xiaoxiao's little hand, raised his head and looked around, and spoke again.  "I'm not in the mood to play house with you. If you plan to provoke, just be prepared to die." "Young people are scary." The old man squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, "I haven't seen such pure murder for a long time.  I'm surprised, I don't know whose family it is, but it actually rolled through the pile of dead people on the battlefield." The old man disappeared completely in the field, but the people around him didn't notice it, as if the old man never appeared.  Live the same.  Only Chu Ming frowned and glanced over there, then shook his head.  "Say! Stop looking around!" An Xiaoxiao was angry and ashamed. She pinched the soft flesh of Chu Ming's waist with her index finger and thumb and rotated it back and forth.  "That's what it is." Chu Ming sighed. Chu Ming had already said how to resist the pressure of war.  The so-called pressure of war is just a fictional battlefield atmosphere based on Ferlot's imagination.  However, Chu Ming had truly crawled out of the pile of dead people and gun shells. The illusory war atmosphere not only reminded Chu Ming of some not-so-pleasant memories, but also made Chu Ming feel nostalgic.  "It's not that! It was the move you made to summon the tentacles!" An Xiaoxiao didn't want to touch Chu Ming's most painful place, so she asked about the tentacles.  That tentacle was simply a stroke of genius, but no matter how much An Xiaoxiao recalled it, she couldn't remember when Chu Ming planted the "seed". What's even more amazing is that it wasn't just one place.  "Sylphid's abilities are very rare." Chu Ming glanced at the people around him who had their ears pricked up, and replied somewhat casually.  "In addition to the affinity with the wind, which enables the use of wind blades, wind cones, vertical leaps in the air, and endless tornadoes, Sylvester has only one effect" "As long as the air is still flowing, the enemy has not  If you fall down, the wind will not stop"
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