Chapter 2023 Despair

boom!

There was an invisible collision, colliding together, the void seemed to explode, and a violent energy spurted outwards, spraying Di Ping's clothes hunting.

Di Ping's face turned pale in an instant, and his mental power was shaken back, causing him to lean back, but his body was already entangled by the roots of a tree, and he was unable to fall down.

His ears roared like thunder, his mind felt like a heavy hammer, the pain was incomparable, as if it was about to split, and his body trembled slightly.

He was really panicking at this time, his last card mental power could not help this ghost fog tree, its mental power was not weaker than himself at all, and it seemed to be stronger than himself, and he lost in the collision.

This is the first time he has encountered a creature whose spiritual power is stronger than his own, a ghost tree, how could it have such a powerful spiritual power.

"No, it's entangled!"

The roots of the tree entangled quickly, and they actually wrapped around his waist. At this time, more than a dozen branches also came over, and he hurriedly waved his knife to block a few knives. Ten strengths do not leave one.

The Dragon-Swallowing Sword was actually entangled in a branch. Just as he was about to draw the sword, several other branches had already entangled his arm, and now he couldn't move if he wanted to.

what! Di Ping suddenly let out a scream, and sharp thorns suddenly grew from the roots of the tree, stabbing into his body.

"You want to devour my flesh and blood!"

Di Ping felt that the blood was rapidly draining out with the roots of the tree, and he was horrified at this time.

This time it's a joke!

Di Ping had no fear in his heart, only annoyance. This apocalypse really wasn't that simple. His strength seemed to be strong, but he still had to be careful and careful. There were still too many powerful mutant beasts that could hurt him in the last days.

At this time, he realized that he was designed by this ghost fog tree. From the beginning, this ghost fog tree has been showing weakness, seems to be afraid of himself, and hides everywhere. Now it seems that he is just designing himself everywhere, Let him fight to the death, and finally fall into its trap.

From the very beginning, this ghost mist tree was aimed at me, but when it probed into my soul space, it was repelled by the power of thunder and lightning integrated into the soul body, which gave me the illusion that it was not own opponent.

If you use the strongest means to bring out the humanoid war puppet, you should be able to kill the ghost fog and fantasy tree in one hit, but you have given it time to devour flesh and blood to evolve quickly, so that the humanoid war puppet can't be killed in one hit. die it.

"It seems that I can only ask Dephia for help!"

Di Ping murmured bitterly.

This is his last resort, unless he doesn't want to ask Defeya for help, he feels that he is not worthy of her, but he still wants to ask her for help, which is the last thing he does not want to do.

But today he has done his best, and he has used all the means he can, and he has reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

Roar!

He just controlled to throw a positioning stone out, when suddenly a heaven-shattering beast roar sounded, and the roar was full of anger.

boom!

At this moment, a behemoth fell from the sky and smashed on the ghost fog tree, and immediately smashed the crack that was being repaired in half again, and broke countless hard branches. This smash is even stronger than Di Ping's. Attack is stronger.

call!

The strong air waves hit the surrounding like a tornado, and Di Ping's eyes were a little hard to open. Here comes the clutter.

Bang bang bang!

A huge mutant beast covered in golden color exudes a throbbing aura like a wild beast, angrily hitting his chest, and even roaring loudly, as if venting his anger.

The ghost fog magic tree was also smashed. When it found that its half-repaired upper body was cracked again, it was immediately angry. Its branches were flying like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the terrifying grimace made a sound of ghost whistling. .