Chapter 2019 Tracking
With a direction, he has a goal. He deviates from the ghost fog and magic tree by three or four hundred meters. Three or a few hundred meters is almost not a distance at his speed, and three flashes and two flashes are fast approaching.
As soon as he moved his direction, he had a clear destination, and it seemed that the ghost fog and magic tree had also discovered it.
The mutant beast became even more insane, and a roar sounded from all directions, hurriedly besieging Di Ping's side.
"I know I'm afraid!" A sneer flashed in Di Ping's eyes, and the speed increased again, swallowing the dragon sword in his hand and swallowing the red light. Only being beheaded, the entire forest seemed to be boiling in an instant, with ghost howls, roars of mutant beasts, screams, and Di Ping's violent shouts.
"Why not?"
When Di Ping killed more than a dozen mutant beasts all the way, and came to the original position again, he didn't find the ghost fog tree before.
"That's right! It's here!"
Di Ping looked at the dead bones on the ground like a hill. He knew that he had not found the wrong place, but where did the thick ghost tree go?
"Master, there are traces of movement here, it should have moved!"
Rays shot out from the watch, scanning the ground, and suddenly the sound of zero sounded.
"Can you find his location!"
Di Ping was overjoyed and asked in surprise.
"Okay master, please come with me!"
A green arrow appeared again, Di Ping swung his knife to kill the two mutant beasts, and chased after the arrow.
At this time, Di Ping's killing intent was boiling like a volcano, and it was about to erupt at any time. He wanted to kill this tree monster today no matter what. This tree monster was obviously about to advance to the fourth level, and it could already move. Let it run away, how many people will suffer.
The traces of movement on the ground were very faint, and could not be seen at all in the dark environment, but Zero's scanning ability was very strong, and it could analyze even a little bit, indicating the direction of Di Ping's progress.
At this time, the ghost fog and fantasy tree seemed to know that Di Ping was approaching it, and its ghost whistling sound became more anxious and sharp, as if the wind swept through the woods and made a whining sound, and the mutant beast changed under the stimulation of ghost whistling. It was even more mad, and it launched an attack on Di Ping desperately, and more mutant beasts were madly gathering here from all directions.
"Give me death!"
Di Ping snorted coldly, and the mad wave sword technique was activated instantly, like a gust of wind and waves swept through the woods, a dozen mutant beasts were chopped into pieces by the wave of the knife, and countless trees were also chopped up by the sharp sword light. Fragments of trees danced in the sky.
The maddening force of the sword wave blasted the fog, as if it was smashed by the sword light.
At this time, Di Ping's eyes lit up, and he saw the unique white with a little purple light in the front of the ghost fog magic tree, just in front, no more than 30 meters away.
"You can't run away, dash!"
Di Ping's face was surging with excitement. He launched a rude skill of collision, which he seldom used, but he wanted to use it at this time.
The powerful impact smashed all the obstacles along the way into pieces. At this time, Di Ping was like a tyrannosaurus beast, and there was only light ahead in his eyes.
boom!
A giant tree that was hugged by one person was also violently smashed into pieces by Di Ping, and the next moment a flower bloomed in front of him, the thick fog disappeared, his eyes were clear, and the light was bright. People's hearts are relieved.
shhhhh.......
At this time, dozens of branches like steel whips were thrown towards him, and the screams were thrilling.
dang dang ......
Di Ping's sword technique blocked the drawn branches, and bursts of dazzling sparks erupted on the battlefield, like fireworks blooming.
Di Ping was knocked to the ground by a powerful force, but the next moment, he jumped out again.
"The fourth form of the Wild Wave Saber Technique is turbulent!"
With a loud shout, the Dragon Swallowing Sabre in his hand suddenly made an astonishing sound of dragon roar, which was as sonorous as a golden stone piercing through the air.