Chapter 422 A Treasure Appears, a Branch?

The green light flickered again!

The withered giant tree dissipated faster, while the wounds on Parast were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jianzimian was furious, and seeing this scene, he dared not attack rashly.

"Strange Horned Deer, Water Blastoise, check this area carefully, Parast must have some connection with the giant tree!"

At the edge of the burial ground, Mingzheng whispered.

Seeing the purple light flash in his eyes again, Jianzimian also received new instructions.

"Let's deal with it first!"

"Cotton..."

The fragrance of flowers filled the air, and Jianzimian took the initiative to use aromatherapy on Parast to remove the poison in his body.

The moment the toxin disappeared, Parast paused, obviously wondering why the enemy was helping it in return.

The next second, another burst of sweet and greasy flower fragrance came, gently caressing Parast's injured body, making him addicted.

Sweet fragrance!

Parast's eyes became visibly dull, and even his desire to fight was not so strong.

It was even more confused. What on earth was this ferocious little thing in front of it going to do?

At the same time, the Blastoise, who was using the power of waveguide to explore, opened his eyes first and looked at Mingzheng with a look of doubt.

"Kamei~Kamei~"

"Is there something inside? Is it alive?"

"Kamei!"

"Whisp!"

Soon, the Deer with Horns also said that it had detected the spiritual fluctuations of life, but it was so weak that it might disappear at any time.

"This should be what Jianzimian wants to save..."

Mingzheng said, and simultaneously conveyed the information to Jianzimian.

"Mianmian~Mianmian~"

"Okay! You wait for me here."

Mingzheng responded, and then gently patted the Deer with Horns under him, and officially joined the battlefield.

Two more quasi-king auras approached, and the originally dormant Paras became agitated again, waving its claws to attack again.

However, this time, Mingzheng and the strange horned deer both flashed extremely dazzling purple light in their eyes, and circles of purple-red hypnotic mental waves were transmitted directly into Parast's brain.

Double hypnosis!

Parast wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all, and finally he could only fall asleep.

Then, the power of fantasy dream was activated, and Mingzheng forcibly opened Parast's dream!

Because of the seamless connection, Parast's dream world is almost exactly the same as the real world, except that the boundary is very blurred.

Here, Parast is still fighting with Jianzimian. Because of his strong unwillingness, he also transmitted the consciousness of the real world into his dream.

Parast was in great power, and Jianzimian was defeated.

Mingzheng laughed and turned the situation around with a wave of his hand. Parast was suppressed again, and even most of the mushrooms on his back were cut off.

Parast screamed in fear and began to desperately promote the connection with the withered giant tree, devouring the energy of the giant tree.

Seeing this, Mingzheng immediately stopped controlling the dream. Whatever Parast thought at this moment, it would appear.

On the burial ground, a green energy chain began to emerge, with Parast and the withered giant tree at the two ends.

Mingzheng's mouth curved, "Found it!"

Mingzheng closed his eyes and opened them again, and returned to the real world again, while Parast was still lying in front of him and having a nightmare.

"Jianmian, the energy chain is underground, use the seed bomb to blow it up!"

"Mianmian!"

Jianmian, who was ready to go, would not hesitate. Following the direction indicated by Mingzheng, he puffed out three ordinary seed bombs.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrifying explosion sounded, and broken bones and soil flew everywhere. The ever-vigilant strange horned deer had already put up a barrier to protect himself and Mingzheng.

At the bottom of the inconspicuous explosion pit, the green light flashed and then completely dissipated.

"Pai!"

Palast woke up from his nightmare with a scream, and then he felt that the connection between him and the giant tree had been broken.

Almost instantly, his body shrank visibly, and the big mushroom turned into a wrinkled withered mushroom.

His momentum dropped, and Palast fell back to the primary level of the quasi-king, and he looked extremely weak.

A blue figure flashed by like a random knife, and Jianzimian used acrobatics to cut Palast madly.

Large pieces of mushrooms fell, but Palast had no room to resist.

Soon, Palast fainted from the pain, and there was no good meat on his body.

Jianzimian took two breaths and immediately flew towards the withered giant tree.

The green grass field spread, but had no reaction to the withered giant tree.

The two-tailed monster hand also limped over and lay sadly at the root of the tree.

Jian Zimian's eyes were depressed. He unwillingly used the Green Grass Field again and even asked Blastoise to use the healing wave.

After a while, Blastoise shook his head silently. In the perception of the wave guide, this dead tree had no vitality.

"Forget it, let Gala Gala bury this tree and all these bones. Maybe new buds will grow many years later."

Mingzheng said softly. Everyone could see that this tree was not simple, but the beast could also die, let alone a tree.

Jian Zimian seemed not to hear it, and kept urging the Green Grass Field to try to wake up the withered giant tree.

Tick-tock~tick-tock~

A drop of rain fell on the tip of Mingzheng's nose.

But I don't know when, the sky has become completely gloomy.

Soon, the drizzle fell, washing the wounds of the earth.

In the Green Grass Field, the weeds have grown wildly to half a person's height, but the dead tree in the middle still did not move at all.

Jianmian was so tired that she gasped for breath and gradually slowed down her movements.

She felt that the last bit of energy of the giant tree was also disappearing with the rain.

Finally, it fell into silence.

Jianmian stopped and fell back into Mingzheng's arms silently, unable to hide her sadness.

Mingzheng didn't know why the death of a tree would make Jianmian so uncomfortable, so he could only hold Jianmian gently and comfort it silently.

Suddenly, a strong light fell from the sky!

The white light exploded, the sound dissipated, and even the perception disappeared at this moment.

After a while, Mingzheng vaguely realized that he was breathing and that he was still alive.

His hearing began to recover, and the tinnitus was accompanied by the sound of rain, as if reality was also falling back.

The white light in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but the picture gradually became clearer.

Mingzheng blinked hard and looked forward.

Hmm?

Where's the tree?

There was a feeling of breaking free in his hand, and it was Jianmian that flew out and floated to the ground.

"Mian!"

Jianzimian shouted excitedly. Mingzheng blinked and looked down, only to see Jianzimian holding a short branch with a crisp green leaf on it.

"What is this..."

Man asked subconsciously, but then he choked, because the energy fluctuations from the branch had surpassed the quasi-king level.

King-level treasure!

The treasure that Yueyuexiong found was this small branch!

Swallowing gently, Mingzheng looked at Jianzimian, "Do you know this treasure?"

Jianzimian nodded simply, "Mianmian! Mianmian!"

"A living treasure? The bud of the world tree?"

"Mian!"