Chapter 2022 Difficult
Dangdangdang......
The sound of a series of fierce collisions sounded in the night sky. Every time he received a blow, Di Ping's body trembled, and the Dragon-Swallowing Sabre made a painful tremor, as if he was not being slammed.
At this time, the branches of the Ghost Mist Illusionary Tree were actually stronger than the Dragon Swallowing Sabre, and the force was heavy. Every blow seemed to be a huge steel column hitting the Dragon Swallowing Sabre.
The powerful force passed into Di Ping's body, causing his blood to churn, and his hands numb, almost unable to hold the Dragon Swallowing Sabre.
While fighting back, he struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he found that the root and stem of the Ghost Mist Tree was stronger than the branches, and its strength was even more terrifying. His feet seemed to be welded to the ground and could not move at all.
However, what was even more terrifying was that the roots of the trees, like vines, were entangled with his feet, and soon they were entangled in his thighs, which made Di Ping know in his heart that he would be entangled in this way. .
My feet were tied, and my force value was only reduced by three layers, and I was gradually unable to keep up with the attack. There are too many branches attacking, even if you want to stop it.
However, Di Ping was no longer the brat he used to be. He had experienced countless times of life and death to sharpen his mind as hard as iron. Without the influence of the ingredients in the mist, he could calm down and think quickly about countermeasures.
He swung the Dragon-Swallowing Sword like a knife wheel, forming a dense network of knives that blocked the branch's attack.
Now that the iron wall is broken, the inner armor is shattered, and he loses these two layers of defense, he can't bear a blow at all, and he dare not be careless.
Being forced by the ghost fog tree, he was almost at a point of desperation. He was going to make the last attempt, launch the strongest blow, and break the shackles of the ghost fog tree no matter what.
"Flame Enhancement open it for me... Eighteen layers of Saber Strength open it for me!"
Di Shuang's eyes flashed with anger, the blood of his whole body erupted like a volcano, and a large amount of vitality and flame power rushed into the Dragon-Swallowing Sabre. The spirit snake vomits a letter in general.
A knife was slashed out, slashed on top of the branches, a strong flame erupted, making a sizzling sound, scorching air waves rolled in, and the burning person's skin was painful.
The ghost fog and fantasy tree seemed to be a little afraid of the flames, and their branches retracted one after another, dodging the flames spurting from Di Ping's sword glow.
"There is hope!" Di Ping flashed a glimmer of hope, and then shouted angrily: "Come out of the big cat and spray him with flames!"
He roared angrily, the big cat jumped out of the pet space, and immediately spewed out a large flame towards the ghost mist tree. This flame was more than twice as strong as the flame that Di Ping Daomang swallowed, like a fire breathing head. Beast in general.
The raging flames sprayed towards the ghost mist tree with a whistling wind.
Woo.... Ghost Mist and Magic Tree let out an angry and frightened ghost howl, flapping its branches and slapping the flames.
bang bang bang...
The flames were scattered and splashed, and the flames immediately ignited when they fell on the ground. The fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground were quickly ignited by the intense high temperature.
The big cat sprayed flames desperately, and Di Ping started to attack the roots of the trees on the ground. He had to break free. He had found that although the ghost fog tree was afraid of flames, it was not defenseless. Fly, the big cat's fire-breathing has a limit.
"Open to me..."
Di Ping madly attacked the root of the tree, but he couldn't cut it at all, as if he had cut it on steel. Although he cut holes in the root of the tree, they were not enough to cut it off, as if he was using a dull knife.
boom! There was a sudden muffled sound, followed by a miserable roar, and the huge body of the big cat was flung out by several tree stalks, as if it was a small hill, breaking several big trees and making a rumbling sound.
"Big cat!" Di Ping shouted worriedly, and quickly took the big cat back to the pet space with a thought. The big cat might be pumped to death if he stayed.
The big cat was also injured, and he could no longer help. Xiao Jin didn't know where he was now. He called several times but he didn't respond. Di Ping was really in a desperate situation. Attack yourself again.
"Spiritual Storm!"
When the powerful mental force moved, the entire space fluctuated, as if a powerful force would be distorted in the space, and the powerful mental force suddenly rushed towards the ghost mist tree.
Di Ping launched a mental storm towards the ghost fog and fantasy tree, and now he has only this way, success or failure is a matter of one fell swoop.