Chapter 619 Ancient Tree Guard

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Almost at the same time, in another corner of the Sahara Desert.

Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the desert sky appears a rare blue and clear, like a vast ocean without a trace of pollution.

The golden sand spreads flatly to the horizon under the clear blue sky.

At the end of the field of vision, the blue sky and the dusky earth seemed to be connecting and blending together, and finally softened each other into a wonderful scenery.

Although the sun is blazing, even the wind blowing in the face has a scorching temperature.

But for a little girl who has no experience in the world, this ancient and desolate desert is full of romantic poetry.

"Crack! Click!"

In front of a rare small oasis, a pure and lovely girl, about sixteen years old, was holding a digital camera and taking a series of happy selfies of herself and the small flower pot in her arms.

She has a delicate figure and a sweet smile, especially her big, spiritual eyes, which are as pure as gems.

She was wearing a white sun hat and a slightly loose high school uniform. If she were not in the center of the Sahara, it would even give people the illusion that she was on an outing.

The sun was still hot and it seemed that it had no intention of weakening. This little girl who was quite happy before took a few selfies and put away the camera with some boredom.

Her little mouth pouted a little, and then she sighed softly.

"It would be great if I could find my uncle. If I had known, I would have secretly planted a seed in him."

The little girl who fell in this desert was none other than Sun Youmiao, who had previously practiced in the Holy Land and had just received the orthodox inheritance of the ancient Druid.

At the beginning of the qualifiers, she and Wang Yan were in different groups. They fell at different times and in different areas. In addition, she was free-falling at an altitude of 10,000 meters. After landing, she couldn't even tell the difference between south, south and north, let alone track Wang Yan. Traces of Yan.

She stood on the sand ridge and looked around. She was in a daze, and the scorching wind made her eyes hurt.

"I wonder if uncle has water to drink now."

Sun Youmiao pouted and muttered to herself.

Just when she was about to bend down to get water from the kettle, a strange feeling came to her heart. She immediately stood up alertly and looked around.

Sure enough, within two seconds, a mixed Japanese and English voice came out from the sand in front of her.

"Haha, Si Go Yi, what a clever little girl!"

Before he finished speaking, three men with different appearances sprang out from under the sand.

The Japanese man in the lead was wearing a khaki ninja uniform. His face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes when looking at Sun Youmiao shone with a lewd light.

To the left and right of this man were a dark-skinned Southeast Asian with a demonic air and eyeshadow, and an Indian with a thick build and a mustache.

When the Japanese man in the lead saw the petite and lovely Sun Youmiao, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "What does it matter if you can't find your uncle? Our three uncles will accompany you."

"Ouch, what a cute little girl, she's still a high school student. Please don't fight each other for a while. The younger brother is last." This seductive Southeast Asian man chuckled with a charming smile. Her temperament is simply more feminine than that of a woman.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, let me go first, and all the points will be yours." The Indian with a mustache laughed and rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.

Apparently these three men from different forces have formed a secret alliance to ambush the lone contestants near this water source.

If Sun Youmiao had just been a little careless, they might have attacked him from behind.

"It seems that you are all bad guys. Uncle said, if you meet a bad guy, beat him up." Sun Youmiao raised her fist, her pretty face was slightly angry, then she looked at the three of them roughly, and asked doubtfully, "You are very strong. ?"

"Of course we are stronger. The three of us are much stronger than your uncle."

The three people, headed by the Japanese man, had already dropped their curtains when they saw Sun Youmiao. They looked at each other and gathered around Sun Youmiao with sly smiles on their faces.

How could you let go of such a good opportunity? After a while, he will quietly destroy the nearby drone. When the time comes, hehe...

"Are they all B-level like me?" Sun Youmiao's bright eyes glanced at them again.

Now that he is facing three opponents of the same level, he should be able to use his real skills.

Sun Youmiao nodded, and after becoming serious, he stretched out his right hand to cover the small sapling in his arms, and began to recite a small ancient and difficult-to-pronounce mantra.

Soon, wisps of green began to spread from her body to the little sapling. The little sapling seemed to have eaten some delicacy in the world, and its leaves stretched out comfortably.

Seeing that the time was right, Sun Youmiao raised the corner of her mouth slightly and waved with one hand, "Come on! Spike!"

The sapling in the flowerpot suddenly jumped from the flowerpot to the ground, waving two small branches like small arms, as if it had been injected with blood.

I saw that after landing on the ground, the size of the sapling increased dramatically, and in a few breaths, it turned into a giant human-shaped tree ten meters high.

The top of the giant tree has lush branches and leaves, and the main trunk is strong and strong. The whole old tree looks ancient.

Its limbs are very similar to those of humans. They are all composed of intertwined rhizomes, which are intertwined and winding. The wide round soles of the feet, with thick roots on them, were firmly rooted into the sand, making it stand on the ground as stable as a mountain, motionless.

The most peculiar thing is that under its canopy, there are facial features and beards similar to humans!

"Ouch!"

The giant tree, which had regained its true form, looked up to the sky and let out a roar, a roar that should not have been made by a plant.

This roar resounded throughout the desert, making the surrounding air tremble slightly.

It felt like some giant beast from ancient times was venting the excess power in its body.

"This, what kind of monster is this!"

The pupils of the three superpowers surrounding Sun Youmiao suddenly expanded, and their hearts began to beat wildly.

They never expected that a small sapling that looked fragile could grow into such a huge tree in an instant, and its power was as powerful as a giant dragon!

Moreover, this giant tree is not like other tree demons, which are full of dirty demon power. Instead, the whole body is filled with pure natural breath. Facing it is like facing an entire forest. The feeling can only be described as thrilling.

"How can there be such a powerful spirit in this world? This, this is not scientific!"

Not only have they never seen it before, most of the superpower viewers watching the live broadcast at the venue have never seen such a giant human-shaped tree.

Only a handful of knowledgeable older generation superpowers have seen the clues.

"Unexpected, unexpected!" Several old magicians from Europe in the audience shook their heads and exclaimed, "It turned out to be a tree spirit guard that became extinct more than a thousand years ago!"

"If according to ancient records, this tree spirit guard must be at least a thousand years old! How can this little girl command such a tree spirit guard? It's incredible!"

"With this kind of guard, she can fight even if she encounters an A-level strong person, right?"

Dai'er, the God of Light who was sitting on the rostrum, heard the discussion below, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked a little more proud.

That tree spirit was an ancient oak tree that originally grew in the sacred forest, an eighteen-hundred-year-old tree. The little girl Sun Youmiao did not hesitate to use one in order to participate in this conference. The ancient great Drew The thousand-year-old tree spirit left behind by Landilio.

After that, with the Holy See providing many effective resources, it took ten days to arrange the ceremony, and then communicated with the natural elements for nearly a month before successfully transforming the ancient tree.

How could the natural power possessed by that ancient tree be matched by three B-level superpowers?

If Sun Youmiao wasn't still young and the power she could control was not enough, otherwise with this ancient Druid heritage, she might have been ranked among the top ten in this competition.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of worry in Dai'er's eyebrows, "This ancient power that can shake the dominance of the Holy See in Europe, if it flows outside, I am afraid it will no longer be controllable in today's world."

But since Xiao Yan has guaranteed her support, and the girl has a kind nature and has a very good relationship with the Holy See, she should be able to believe it.

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In front of the desert oasis, the man from India gradually recovered after being briefly shocked.

He shouted with a fierce look, "No, it's just a tree demon. Why are you panicking? Let's join forces and destroy it!"

As he spoke, he and the Southeast Asian man next to him looked at each other. The two nodded to each other, their eyes darkened, and each of them burst out with strength.

The Indian man gritted his teeth and clenched his right fist. The muscles of his entire arm swelled instantly. At the same time, the skin of his right arm quickly blackened, as if it had turned into an extremely strong black iron sledgehammer.

On the other side, the Southeast Asian man raised his palm and "rubbed" the top of his palm, causing a green flame to rise, which looked eerie and strange.

As their strength gathered, the confidence of the two continued to increase, and even their expressions began to become a little ferocious.

"Die!"

The two of them each let out a low roar and punched out with fists and palms. The air was moved by their strength and the friction "crackled".

"boom!"

The two attacks hit the tree man's trunk almost simultaneously. There was a dull loud noise, accompanied by two invisible shock waves, spreading in all directions like water mist.

"Hmph, it's just a broken tree. I thought it was so big."

The Japanese man standing behind the two men sneered, thinking that under the combined attack of the two B-level powerhouses, even if the tree was made of steel, it would still be finished.

However, the laughter got stuck in his throat before it could be fully released.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the two superpowers who joined forces to attack not only did not show the slightest expression of joy, but instead looked as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces became increasingly pale.

"Why, how could this happen?"

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