Chapter 33: The Spirit Clan Hanging on the Spirit Tree

Jiang Chen left the market and entered the dense forest.

His speed was not fast, maintaining at about the fourth or fifth rank.

In the eyes of Liu Qingyuan and others, without the spiritual gloves, his strength was only the fourth or fifth rank.

In the dark night, Jiang Chen shuttled through the dense forest.

"Huh? You really look down on me, staring at me so obviously?"

Jiang Chen frowned and noticed the peeping in the dark.

This was not the peeping of the spirit race, he could sense the coldness of the spirit race.

Yang Yuqing followed from a distance and was also stared at.

In the distance, Liu Qingyuan and the other two received the news.

"I thought Jiang Chen was really an upright and selfless person, but I didn't expect that he was no different from us."

Liu Qingyuan sneered, full of disdain.

"Yang Yuqing was knocked unconscious by drugs, and she wanted to take the soul-enhancing wood for herself."

No. 1 sneered: "It's a pity that Yang Yuqing has been away for so long, how can he, a guy who just graduated from school, compare with her?"

"Yang Yuqing let the wolf into the house, and fed the dog with kindness." Liu Qingyuan said lightly: "She should be very regretful now, right?"

"She will regret it even more later!" The two sneered.

Liu Qingyuan smiled and said lightly: "Let's go, let's lead out the soul-enhancing wood as soon as possible and get rid of them as soon as possible."

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The night gradually deepened, and the dense forest became more and more cold, with black air currents floating.

Jiang Chen faintly heard the sobbing of a woman, the crying of a baby, and the angry roar of a man.

As night fell, the spirits appeared!

Jiang Chen seemed not to hear it and hurried along the route Yang Yuqing said.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chen had already gone deep into the dense forest. The surrounding air was cold and the temperature was extremely low, just like being in winter.

Woo Wow

A shrill scream resounded, and a figure in white fell from the sky.

The sharp nails glowed with cold light, black energy surged, gathered in both palms, and grabbed Jiang Chen's forehead.

"Fourth-grade spirit race?"

Jiang Chen showed disdain, raised his right palm lightly, and blood light appeared.

"Qi and blood..."

The white-clothed figure's face changed drastically, screaming in fear, trying to escape, but it was too late.

Jiang Chen grabbed the white-clothed figure with one hand, and a terrifying high temperature erupted, black smoke rose, and sizzled.

The white-clothed spirit race, before it could react, turned into a ball of black gas.

The soul ball appeared in his hand, and the black gas quickly sank into the soul ball.

The high temperature disappeared, the qi and blood were restrained, and Jiang Chen continued on his way.

If it weren't for hiding his own qi and blood, this white-clothed spirit race would never dare to approach him.

Ah

A shrill scream sounded, and a child flew from the front.

Pale face, fierce eyes, and sharp fangs in the mouth.

"You spirit race, don't adults take care of children?" Jiang Chen looked indifferent, and raised his right palm lightly, and red blood light flashed.

He used a blood force, and it was only three feet long.

It was enough to deal with this little spirit!

The blood force swept through, and the spirit race instantly exploded into black mist and was absorbed by the soul ball.

Jiang Chen continued to move forward, and met more and more spirits along the way.

But these spirits were not very strong, only fourth and fifth rank.

Occasionally, he killed the sixth rank with the help of blood and spiritual gloves.

The weak spiritual energy consumption had almost no effect on the spiritual gloves.

One by one, the spirits were killed, and their essences were all absorbed into the soul ball.

Jiang Chen went around in the forest for a quarter of an hour, and finally came to the soul tree.

This is an abandoned wooden house, surrounded by weeds, and the air is filled with decay.

Maybe because of the spirit race, there is no poisonous insect nearby.

The surrounding atmosphere is very cold and dark, but there is no spirit race.

The wooden house has no door, the walls on both sides are broken and cracked, and there are collapsed beams in the house.

Jiang Chen stepped in. Last night, Yang Yuqing and the other two saw the soul-enriching wood in the wooden house.

Entering the wooden house, a piercing coldness hits, even if he is a body cultivator, he feels cold, and the hair on his body stands up.

"Huh? Why can't I see the soul-enriching wood?"

Jiang Chen frowned, and the golden light in his hand lit up, illuminating the darkness and the entire wooden house.

"Ah!"

"Hehe."

A shrill scream and a weird laugh came from the black fog.

"Human!"

A low roar, and fifteen faces suddenly appeared in the black fog.

There are old people, old women, middle-aged men and women, children, and all kinds of different faces.

The black fog rolled, and more than a dozen faces showed sharp fangs and rushed towards Jiang Chen at the same time.

Jiang Chen's face was cold, his right palm was lightly raised, and the psychic gloves rose again, and the terrifying psychic energy burst out.

Boom

"Uh..."

The golden psychic energy swept in all directions, the black fog dissipated, and more than a dozen faces evaporated at the same time.

Boom

The rotten wooden house could not withstand this force, and the cracked walls were completely shattered.

The wooden boards turned into ashes, and the roof collapsed.

Jiang Chen clenched his left fist, and a red blood light lit up, and the vigorous blood was surging.

Boom

The fallen roof exploded and shattered under this punch.

For a time, smoke and dust rolled, and thick fog filled the air, blocking the view.

"Human, blood..."

"Such abundant blood..."

A series of excited roars came from the ground, and the ground in front shook and cracked.

Rumble

Crack

A thick black fog rose from the cracked ground. In a moment, it was as dark as ink. Trees as thick as fists and three meters high rose from the ground.

The tree has no leaves, only fifteen branches, and fifteen faces are hanging on the branches, which are the faces that appeared just now!

Jiang Chen's eyes fixed: "Spirit Tree!"

This dark little tree is the Spirit Tree.

And those dozen faces are the spirits hidden in the Spirit Tree!

"Eat him, his blood is abundant, and it can make the Spirit Tree grow better!"

An old voice sounded, and the old face hanging on the branch fell down and turned into an old man in black.

"Want to eat me? I want your Spirit Tree more!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and took the lead, and the golden spiritual energy shone brightly.

The old man in black looked wooden, raised his hand, and a black wooden sword flew out of his body, and the black sword light slashed towards Jiang Chen: "A pair of gloves, dare to come?"

"Eat him!"

The remaining fourteen faces fell immediately and turned into fourteen spirits.

Boom

The golden spiritual energy gathered in both palms, and hit the black wooden sword hard, and the violent force rushed in all directions.

The ground cracked, the wooden house was completely reduced to ruins, and smoke and dust filled the air again.

The old man's face changed, his sword-holding hand trembled, and his body flew back: "This spiritual energy glove is not an ordinary ninth-grade, it almost surpasses the ninth-grade."

This is not an ordinary ninth-grade weapon, it is definitely the top one!

Otherwise, with his ninth-grade strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unable to resist a pair of ninth-grade gloves.

"Come together!"

The cold words sounded, and fourteen spirits rushed to kill at the same time.

"Nine-grade can't stop me, so are you qualified?"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly. Although there are two ninth-grade spirits among these fourteen spirits, their aura is much worse than that of the old man!

The old man's aura is only a little weaker than the spiritual energy gloves.

The golden spiritual energy illuminated the night sky, and Jiang Chen's body was filled with red blood again: "Since you know that the blood is abundant, you should know that I am still a body refiner!"

Five six-foot blood, attached to the fist, bless the spiritual energy gloves!

The high temperature is like a huge furnace, evaporating the black air of the Eldar.

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