Chapter 741 Bombing

Inside the secret realm, the erratic figure flickered suddenly, it was Ouyang Ming who had escaped from the desperate situation.

The moment he sensed that those bloodlines were about to leave his body, the weird head in his sea of ​​consciousness did something that even Ou Yangming felt unbelievable.

This guy actually flew out of Ouyang Ming's body on his own initiative, and swallowed up all the blood around him.

The characteristics of devouring attributes are fully reflected in this guy.

However, although this head has achieved huge results, Ouyang Ming also has self-knowledge.

Such a sudden attack can certainly break through the blood shadow's siege, and startle the venerables. However, if he could defeat the Venerable with just this head, that would be an unrealistic hope.

Therefore, once the escape was successful, Ouyang Ming immediately made the best decision while Xue Ying and Venerable Wan Zu were stunned.

He turned around and fled into the secret realm at the fastest speed.

The moment he entered the secret realm, he immediately sensed an extremely familiar aura enveloped him.

Indus wood, this powerful existence who does not know how many thousands of years, has already put his spiritual thoughts into it.

In fact, there was a mysterious contractual relationship between Ouyang Ming and Wutongmu, and when Ouyang Ming used the substitute belt to protect himself from disasters, Wutongmu also had a natural feeling.

However, although the sycamore wood is extremely powerful, it is restricted by the secret realm.

Its power can only be used in this secret realm, and it does not have the ability to leave this side of the world.

Therefore, it could only sense the crisis that Ouyang Ming encountered, even if it was extremely anxious, it could do nothing.

However, when Ouyang Ming escaped into the secret realm relying on the power of his head, Wutongmu also heaved a sigh of relief.

It finally met a strong man who possessed the fire of the phoenix, so no matter what, he couldn't let him lose.

"Master, are you okay?" A soft, anxious voice crossed the endless space and rang in Ouyang Ming's ear.

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly and said, "I'm fine, but there may be pursuers behind."

His state at the moment is already as good as it could be.

Although all the blood lines are swallowed by the head, and this head seems to have a characteristic that it can only go in and out. However, this head was born in Ouyang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness after all, no matter how much benefit he got, some of it would always fall on Ou Yangming's head.

Under the surge of energy, Ouyang Ming's body had already climbed to the peak state.

However, Ouyang Ming was not sure whether the two venerables outside the secret realm were willing to give up.

"Master, don't worry, leave it to me." Wutongmu said lightly.

"call……"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind Ouyang Ming, and a centipede flew in from the entrance.

Venerable Wanzu, this powerful Zerg Venerable just entered the secret realm, when he sensed an unusually powerful presence. Its heart trembled,

I remembered Xueying's attitude towards this secret realm.

Here, there is indeed a super strong existence.

However, Ouyang Ming was not far in front of him, no matter what kind of enemy he encountered, he had to kill this kid first.

Venerable Wanzu remained silent, but his body grew against the wind, and suddenly swelled to dozens of times in size.

At this moment, it no longer had the slightest thought of holding back. After beheading Ouyang Ming as soon as possible, he would immediately stay away from this secret place. This was his wishful thinking.

On the ground, Ouyang Ming raised his head and looked up at the Wanzu Venerable who suddenly grew bigger and rushed down majesticly with endless killing intent. He seemed to be captured by this powerful momentum, so he became stunned and no longer moved.

A gleam of joy flashed in Venerable Wanzu's eyes, and his descending body became more and more majestic like a mountain.

However, at the next moment, the ground around Ouyang Ming suddenly split open.

A thick, long and huge tree root that was bigger than its current body suddenly flew up.

"Snapped……"

This tree root was like a huge whip, slamming towards its body.

Venerable Wanzu sensed the surging energy contained in this tree root, and its expression suddenly changed. In its mind, the words of Blood Shadow flashed like lightning. In this secret realm, there is a huge danger.

At this time, it finally understood where this danger came from.

The strength displayed from the roots of the tree actually brought it a deadly sense of crisis.

Venerable Wanzu paused, as if he could no longer care about Ouyang Ming who was right in front of him. His huge body turned and flew out obliquely in a very strange posture.

Only its strange and special figure can make such weird postures.

Even if it was Blood Shadow and the other Zerg Venerables, they couldn't do this. And this way of dodging is also the key to its ability to make meritorious deeds many times when it encounters strong enemies.

The figure changed in the void, drawing a strange line. Venerable Wanzu not only avoided the interception and attack of the tree root, but also continued to rush towards Ouyangming after changing direction.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the power of Venerable Wanzu has already slammed heavily on Ouyang Ming's body.

However, to its horror and outrage, it didn't feel like it was on target.

When the huge force bombarded Ouyang Ming's body, the human body immediately turned into infinite starlight and disappeared.

What it hit was not real flesh and blood, but just an illusion. However, this illusion is so real that even a powerful person like Venerable Wanzu didn't notice it in a haste.

How could such an illusion appear in Ou Yangming's body?

Before Venerable Wanzu could figure it out, it felt a sudden pain in its back, and then its whole body fell down uncontrollably.

that root...

No, it wasn't the original majestic root, it was a root hidden in the ground that popped up when his attention was distracted.

However, the power of this tree root is definitely not under the first article. When the tree root hit Venerable Wanzu, the surging power it brought exploded instantly, smashing Venerable Wanzu's eyes. Mao Jinxing, especially the body part that was hit, immediately sank, and even the whole body sank down.

However, Venerable Wanzu is a powerful Venerable after all, and when it was about to approach the ground, its body finally stabilized.

However, just when it was about to soar into the sky, continue to search for Ouyang Ming, and give a huge warning to this faceless strong man, its body froze again.

Because the ground below it split open suddenly, dozens of tree roots spewed out, and before it had time to react, they had already stretched out, binding its body tightly.

"Papa..."

More than a dozen huge tree roots emerged from the ground, and these roots were much stronger and thicker than the roots that wrapped around the body of Venerable Wanzu. Once they appeared, they immediately ruthlessly lashed towards the centipede's body.

This is a truly fatal attack, and the power contained in each tree root is almost equivalent to the full attack of a venerable.

And the concerted effort of more than ten tree roots is equivalent to having more than ten strong men of the same level, all firing at the same moment, bombarding the body of Venerable Wanzu.

Among the Zerg strongmen, Venerable Wanzu is also a very prestigious and true master. In a one-on-one situation, it is difficult for anyone at the same level to suppress him in all directions. However, at this moment, these tree roots are not only numerous, but more importantly, the power contained in each root is not inferior to it.

Even though its skin was as thick as iron, after being attacked by these tree roots, it screamed in pain, and bloodstains were all over its body immediately.

The body of the venerable class is so powerful. Even if ordinary spirits attack with sharp weapons, it is difficult to leave the slightest trace on their bodies. However, these tree roots did this with ease.

Once, once, again.

Venerable Wanzu's body was constantly changing colors, and even spit out waves of poisonous gas like thick fog.

However, no matter how hard it struggled, the roots that trapped it remained unmoved. The tenacity of these tree roots was far beyond Venerable Wanzu's imagination, and boundless despair arose in his heart.

Powerful poisonous gas was continuously released, but this poisonous mist, which could make the birds and birds retreat for a long time, had no effect on these tree roots.

And those thick tree roots in the sky not only continued to beat, but also the ground under its feet kept cracking, more roots emerged, and joined the group fight.

This is an asymmetrical fight, and the moment the roots appear, the outcome of the battle has already been decided.

A quarter of an hour later, although Venerable Wanzu was still struggling, the range of his body's struggle had been greatly weakened, his body was even more bloodstained, and he was in a panic. The powerful breath of life gradually weakened and continued to decline.

After a while, the twitching tree roots in the sky seemed to have negotiated, and suddenly gathered towards one place.

In just an instant, more than 20 thick and incomparably thick tree roots gathered and condensed into a long whip that was somewhat thicker than the body of Venerable Wanzu.

The long whip fell from the sky, and landed heavily on the body of Venerable Wanzu without any fanfare.

Venerable Wanzu's head suddenly lifted up, and even the restraints all over his body could not stop it from this movement.

Because that whip had already split Venerable Wanzu's body in half.

However, the long whip did not stop, but kept twitching, countless tree roots on the ground tightly wrapped around the body of Venerable Wanzu, coordinating with him tacitly.

However, after a long time, Venerable Wanzu's body had been split into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and a large amount of blood soaked the yellow sand on the ground.

In the distance, a figure flashed again, and Ouyang Ming emerged from his hiding place. Looking at the bloodstains all over the ground, the lingering poisonous mist, and the horrific death of Venerable Wanzu, he felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Although the sycamore wood is not as majestic as Fengxiang, ordinary venerables can never imagine winning it.

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