Chapter 332 The Baby-Faced Ghost Tree

A flash of determination flashed in Charity's eyes, and she said resolutely, "Yes! Great Mistress, we will definitely do our best to never let Eslamia leave the underground world alive."

Charity would rather die if she wanted to be made into a puppet doll of evil spirits. After she dies, she can still be reborn in Goddess Rose's kingdom, but once she is made into a puppet doll of evil spirits, her life will be worse than death every day, living in endless pain and torture, that is the cruelest thing.

The two of Hannah also firmly said, "Eldest mistress, we will definitely not let Eslamia leave the underground world alive at all costs."

Under the orders of Charity and the other three commanders, the Dark Leopard Legion entered the dark forest one after another.

The dark forest was like an extremely terrifying monster, devouring all of the dark leopard army. After all the fighters of the Dark Leopard Legion disappeared into the dark forest, a strange devil's face suddenly appeared, revealing a ferocious smile in that space.

"A group of idiots! This is the place where He once stayed. Before the time came, even the gods dared not enter it. What a group of uneducated barbarians!"

A young man with black hair and yellow skin, a single ponytail, and an oriental swordsman costume slowly walked out of the void and took a deep look at the location of the dark forest, revealing a trace of contempt Then he showed a contemplative look, "However, the dark elves really deserve their reputation. All of them are beautiful women, and they are much better than our human race. This time, since I came to this plane , you must have a good taste of what the legendary dark elves taste like."

"Someone is coming again!"

The young man dressed as an oriental swordsman narrowed his eyes, and his body was enveloped in layers of ripples before disappearing.

A tall and burly man. The man who looked like a human bear stepped on two black clouds, ran all the way from the sky, and plunged into the dark forest.

Not long after. A blond, blue-eyed, gorgeously dressed man also flew from afar. into the dark forest.

One after another, strong men from different places sank into the dark forest one after another.

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As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the dark forest, he immediately felt as if he was shrouded in an extremely thick layer of thick fog. He frowned slightly, keenly feeling that the connection between him and the magic net had been cut off directly.

The magic net is the existence created by the goddess of the magic net by relying on the laws of the plane. It is said that it spreads all over the plane and is everywhere. Even in the Moonlight Tree, the sacred place of the elves, the power of the magic net can also be used.

The dense fog in the dark forest actually cut off the connection between Yang Feng and the magic net, which showed that the level of power contained in the dark forest might even surpass the magic net goddess.

"It's a good thing I'm not a magician from Feisuo plane, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use spells at all. However, even so, many spells cast here will be pitifully weak."

Yang Feng recited the incantation silently, and cast the 0-level magic hand of the magician all at once. Shortly after the transparent magician's hand took shape, it collapsed and disappeared. This phenomenon made Yang Feng frowned slightly.

The natural and elemental spells use the spiritual power of the caster as the power source, the spell model as the core, and communicate the mysterious and incomparable laws of the plane. All kinds of powerful and miraculous phenomena that occur by mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth.

It is with the help of the power of heaven and earth,

That's why magicians and warlocks have such great spell power that they can easily kill martial artists of the same level in seconds.

But in that place where the laws of the plane are abnormal and the vitality of the world is abnormal. The strength of the magician will be weakened to a very pitiful point.

The warlock still has the body that has undergone continuous evolution and is incomparably tyrannical.

They can quickly adapt to any environment, which is one of the most powerful places of human warlocks.

"Hee hee hee! I'm Yang Feng, I'm from the plane of Cang, and I'm here to hunt demigods in the plane of Fei Suo!"

All of a sudden, on a big tree, the faces of babies grew out, and from the faces of the babies, there were really weird and incomparable laughter.

"how so!!"

Yang Feng's heart trembled, and his body trembled slightly. A wave of fear and murder welled up in my heart.

Entering Fei Suo's plane from the plane of Cangzhi is one of the biggest secrets Yang Feng keeps in his heart. No one in the Feisuo plane knows this secret. Once it is known that Yang Feng is from the plane of Cang. Everything he had on Fei Suo's plane would be destroyed.

Grisedar has betrayed her faith and lost all power. At the same time, Goddess Rose cannot see or hear anything through her.

But Eslamia is a believer of the elves and gods. As long as the main god she believes in looks at her, she will know everything about her with a thought.

Yang Feng can only have a chance of life if he kills Eslamia's main god before his eyes fall on her, and then destroys her soul memory.

"I'm Yang Feng, I'm from Earth!!"

"My greatest reliance is the technology I inherited from the Xi Clan!"

"..."

The faces of the babies on the big trees were smiling, and their mouths were constantly opening and closing, telling out the secrets hidden in the deepest part of Yang Feng's heart that he feared being discovered one by one.

"Stop talking! You monsters!!"

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, traces of bloodthirsty light shrouded his eyes, and he let out a terrifying roar, and wanted to rush over directly, and kill those long men one by one. The faces of the babies on the big tree were smashed to pieces one by one.

"The host is eroded by the negative forces of the spiritual system, and the stimulation therapy is activated."

A sharp pain suddenly came from Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, causing him, who was about to explode, to hold his head in pain and gasp for breath.

"There is no sound fluctuation detected around you, it's just an illusion of you, the host. You just got an illusion, and the level of the illusion is comparable to a fifth-level spell! Because the spiritual spell is too weird, the black dragon blood in your body can't completely counteract the illusion. Impact."

A line of information flashed in Yang Feng's eyes at once.

Yang Feng was slightly taken aback, sweat dripping down his back, "It turns out that I've been hit by an illusion, it's so weird! My black dragon bloodline didn't respond, this illusion is really terrifying!!"

The ancient black dragon is almost immune to most of the spiritual spells, and Yang Feng has the blood of the ancient black dragon, so he is also immune to most of the spiritual spells. Now it is actually being eroded by that spiritual spell. The power and rank of that spiritual spell is simply appalling.

When Yang Feng took a closer look at the big trees full of baby faces, he saw that under the big trees full of baby faces, there was a thick layer of bones, and countless skulls were piled up on top of it. On the rotting leaves, a strange and terrifying scene was formed.

Trees and vines full of sharp thorns were scattered around the big tree. Once an ordinary strong man approached the strange tree, he would be instantly pierced by the tree vines covered with sharp teeth.

Yang Feng's expression turned very ugly, and he recognized the origin of the strange tree at a glance, "This is the baby-faced ghost tree, a fifth-order supernatural plant. The spiritual spells released by this baby-faced ghost tree can even be used by gods." May be unknowingly deluded."

"I'm sorry! I don't want to!! I really can't help it!! I want to live! Jena!!"

Ge Lisedar who was behind Yang Feng was weeping uncontrollably, tears flowed from his eyes, his body was trembling constantly, and he screamed miserably.

Eslamia was also trembling behind Yang Feng, struggling, with pain and fear on her face. If it wasn't for the fact that her body was seriously injured and she couldn't summon any strength at all, Yang Feng would have been severely injured long ago.

While thinking, Yang Feng cast the innate level 4 dragon's breath at once, opened his mouth and squirted, a group of terrifying dragon's breath shot out from his mouth instantly, and bombarded the extremely weird baby-faced ghost tree above.

The terrifying dragon's breath fell on the baby-faced ghost tree, and the raging flames swallowed the baby-faced ghost tree directly. The baby-faced ghost tree let out bursts of incomparable shriek, like the sound of a baby crying, and countless vines buried in the ground tumbling wildly, stabbing at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng swung the long sword in his hand, the light of the sword shone, and it turned into heavy sword shadows, twisting towards the vines, the vines of the baby-faced ghost tree immediately broke, and countless sap like blood shot from their broken parts out, scattered on the ground.

Almost at the same time, from within the black magic fog, there were bursts of screams from the baby-faced ghost tree.

The screams of the densely packed baby-faced ghost trees kept moving according to a certain rhythm, forming an extremely strange sound wave impact, which bombarded Yang Feng and Ge Lisedar and Eslamia on his back. body.

Yang Feng only felt a tightness in his chest, a fishy throat, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face became extremely pale.

Streams of blood with a slightly fishy smell flowed down from Yang Feng's back and dripped onto his body. It was obvious that both Eslamia and Gelisedar were seriously injured.

As soon as Yang Feng gritted his teeth, he directly raised his hand, and a five or five black magic tent suddenly appeared. He got into the magic tent directly.

As soon as he entered the magic tent, the ear-piercing screams of the baby dropped a lot.

Yang Feng came to a corner of the magic tent and kept adding magic stones to the magic tent. Only with enough magic stones can the magic tent be able to resist the silent mental attack and strange howling sound of the baby-faced ghost tree.

The baby-faced ghost tree that was hit by the dragon's breath screamed in pain, struggled, and was finally completely swallowed by the fire of the dragon's breath, turning into a piece of ashes.

The mental attack of this baby-faced ghost tree is silent and unpredictable, even a god-level powerhouse will be hit if he is a little careless. But its body is most afraid of flames, a cloud of dragon breath can burn it to ashes. To be continued.