1156 Chapter 1156: Ancient Ruins 4

Combining the faithful heart with Aslan's mind-strengthening magic, Arturia was even calmer than Aslan.

Ai Xinke also lost the composure he should have. His old face was slightly flushed, and his breathing became short of breath. He didn't know what he remembered or what kind of emotional state he was in.

You can't be having a dream! He is so old, I don't know if it's okay?

Aslan couldn't help having this evil idea.

At this time, Ai Xinke said in a hoarse voice: "Leave it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the gas lamp, drew out the cross sword at his waist, and cut out three half-moon sword lights in a row.

Seeing Aslan's mouth open wide, this is the so-called trying to control the attack.

The scenery in the woods kept collapsing. Obviously, they were already very close to the Illusory Siren Tree. These three sword beams successfully injured the Illusory Siren Tree and broke his illusion.

The familiar scene around them disappeared, and Aslan and Nuo Mili let out a disappointed sigh at the same time.

The two looked at each other with playful smiles.

"What did you see?" asked Aslan.

Nuo Mili said with hot cheeks, "You used to travel in a caravan."

Aslan suddenly showed a clear expression.

"I think back to the days at Chateau Merlot, when the castle was small."

Aslan said with an ambiguous face.

That scene was the day when Aslan and Nomiri were just together.

Sure enough, upon hearing Aslan's words, Nomiri showed a happy smile.

Even in the illusion, they are thinking about each other in their hearts, how can we not make Nomiri happy.

Nomiri would never have thought that the following words were made up by Aslan, and she picked out what she liked.

Ai Xinke quickly restrained his expression, and walked forward with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. Aslan bent down and reached out, picked up the gas lamp, and followed behind him at a leisurely pace.

A swordsman mentor gave up the attack and equipped a shield instead, leaving Aslan dumbfounded.

The sound of the wind chime became clearer and clearer, with the power to make people quiet and want to run over directly.

After a few more steps, Aslan finally saw the strange tree.

On its brown-green torso, there are one after another slender cracks, and tentacles grow out of each crack and wave continuously. There is a round head at the end of the tentacles, and there is a small opening on it, from time to time, green liquid flows out. Unspeakably disgusting.

Ai Xinke stared there, pressed his Adam's apple, and said to Aslan in a deep voice: "You'd better block your ears, and be careful what those tentacles shoot out."

Hearing this, Aslan rolled his eyes.

Nuomiri and Artoria had a tacit understanding to keep a distance from Aslan, and had no intention of getting close to the Illusory Siren Tree. It was too disgusting, and they didn't intend to participate in the battle.

Hearing Ai Xinke's words, Aslan's heart suddenly thumped. With a bad premonition, he let the gas lamp float in front of him, and prepared a soundproof magic circle for himself.

Seeing that Amuro didn't make any inquiries, but just followed suit, Ai Xinke couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling in his heart that it was really worry-free and trouble-free to cooperate with experienced guys.

He really deserves to be a magician who has traveled to most of the countries in the middle of the country.

He was about to attack the Illusory Siren Tree when he suddenly saw a yellow-skinned one-eyed wolf swaying from the nearby bushes and weeds.

In the beautiful singing, the one-eyed wolf walked towards the strange tree in front step by step. Its movements were normal, its eyes were dull, and there was an indescribable strange feeling.

Seeing this, Ai Xinke lowered his arms, temporarily gave up the attempt to attack, and calmly watched the yellow-skinned one-eyed wolf walk to the front of the Illusory Siren Tree in a melodious voice that became more and more urgent and louder.

This sudden scene made Aslan's mouth open subconsciously.

He dropped his sunglasses, startled by visions around him.

Medea, Sharon, Eletherina, Artoria, Nomiri, Medolia, etc., as long as women who have had relationships with him have appeared.

At this time, they were posing all kinds of seductive and seductive poses to lure Aslan over.

This was the life Aslan had always dreamed of, but for the sake of his two waists, he still swallowed and pushed back the sunglasses.

Obviously, Ai Xinke's attack just now was only to break the peripheral illusion, and the illusion around the magic siren tree is more real. Under the illusion, every woman is a variety of tree holes and stones as the main body.

The tentacles around the Illusory Siren Tree suddenly came alive, spreading downwards, piercing into all the holes on the one-eyed wolf's body one by one.

He didn't even let go of his eyes, and then saw the tentacles moving and sliding, sucking the one-eyed wolf like a straw. After a few minutes, the one-eyed wolf was sucked into a piece of shriveled fur.

The tentacles kept swinging their bodies, as if they were satisfying exercise after eating.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ai Xinke slashed out with the cross sword as fast as an afterimage, followed by streaks of silvery white sword energy.

Silver and white lighted up one after another, and they struck the surface of the Illusory Siren Tree in unison, causing the strange tree to tremble uncontrollably, making its branches sway, stiff, and chaotic. I don't know how many tentacles were cut off, and the Illusory Siren Tree gave a deafening sound. screeching sound.

Arturia seized this opportunity, held the sword in both hands, and the sword of the oath of victory erupted with a dazzling golden light, and slashed out with one sword, hitting the branch closest to the torso at the top of the Illusory Siren Tree.

Click!

The branches exploded, revealing the husk that was the size of a football inside. Ai Xinke's eyes lit up, and he jumped up and flew towards Aixinke's black husk. Then the tree covered with green tentacles solidified, and the remaining branches hung down at the same time. Lost vitality.

Ai Xinke was pleasantly surprised, packed up the shells, pulled out a dagger from his thigh, and began to harvest those green tentacles that had lost their vitality.

Seeing his cheerful appearance, Aslan asked subconsciously, "What are these tentacles used for?"

Ai Xinke saw that the two ladies did not approach, and said with a mean face: "This kind of living tentacles can be refined into a kind of female props, which can increase the activity and cause shrinkage in the body, and the most important thing is to beautify the skin. Why is it that the wives in Chester's high society are already in their fifties and sixties and are not professionals yet, but they can still maintain the appearance of beautiful women, and even occasionally go out to steal food."

Aslan opened his mouth wide, pointed at the tentacles collected by Ai Xinke, and asked blankly, "How much can you sell for all the refining?"

"Hundreds of thousands of dollars, this thing is in Chester, no, even in the Principality of Chiel, it has a price but no market."

Ai Xinke did not hide it, but spoke out very generously.

Next, he still has to rely on Amuro's magic space for storage, so it's better to be honest.