The middle-aged guest official didn't know that just after he stepped forward, Du Hei, whose heads appeared from the water, and Zhang Hao, had a low voice.

Du Hei pressed his voice very low. After he had left at least a hundred meters and was sure that he could not hear the voice, he said, "This guy is a bit pretentious!"

Zhang Hao nodded in agreement: "I feel very cool."

"Look at what you said just now!"

"What eighth level is not the sixth level can be compensated by quantity."

"Haha, let him go to the high-level ant beast tide to see how he can still be so pretentious!"

Zhang Hao also expressed his disdain in his heart.

It is true that the eighth level is very strong, but it is definitely not as strong as the middle-aged man.

Moreover, the other party’s behavior is indeed showing off.

After all, although the eighth level can walk on the water in the face of emptiness, it is obvious that this consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Normal 8 or 9th-level professionals generally do not use this method for rushing to travel.

Only by reaching the tenth level or even a half-step extraordinary existence that can already trigger the tides of heaven and earth, will it not be much consumed in this way.

The purpose of this on the other side is already obvious, just to show a sense of superiority in front of the two.

Although everyone knows that it is easy to show off for a while, and always feels good to show off for a while.

But as for it?

After all, you are an eighth-level boss. If you want to pretend, you should pretend to be strong in front of the same level or even higher-level ones.

Du Hei sneered: "I guess this guy will soon be defeated."

Zhang Hao was stunned: "You mean, just the strange wood in front can cause some trouble to him?"

"Not that, he is at least eighth level."

"And those strange woods are only sixth level."

Du Hei smiled and said seriously: "But don't forget the particularity of these strange woods."

"Speciality?" Zhang Hao was a little stunned.

Du Hei slowly spoke at this time: "The vitality of these woods is tenacious and terrible."

"Although the aura of the sixth level is revealed, its vitality strength is definitely beyond the level of the sixth level."

"If it continues to evolve, in the end, every ancient tree will be at least the peak of the sixth level."

Zhang Hao's expression was stagnant when he heard this: "But, he is an eighth-level professional at least. If he is a little serious, he should be able to kill him in seconds, right?"

Du Hei shook his head: "I don't think so."

"After all, once we didn't follow him, he lacked the goal of pretending."

"The second is that if you are a normal battle, you can't just throw the king into the bomb as soon as it comes out, right?"

"Without knowing the characteristics of these enemies that can re-grow, will you directly use too much spiritual power to directly turn their attacks into powder?"

"The greater possibility is that he will use a skill of about the same strength to destroy the wood, and then the wood will resume growth and become stronger."

When Zhang Hao heard this, he nodded at this time: "It makes sense."

But soon, he frowned: "But, won't he be guilty of us like this?"

Du Hei grinned: "Didn't they just say it?"

"These are all sixth-level plants. Why are our two fifth-level plants?

"We just used the characteristics of deep-cold thorn fish in the water from here to travel through, and we have never fought with these plants."

"Naturally, we don't know what characteristics these plants have."

While the two were talking, the middle-aged man was already lit with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the water surface, and walked through hundreds of meters away from the water ahead.

As an eighth-level professional, his perception is naturally extremely powerful.

Hundreds of meters ago, I felt these things that existed in front of me.

As we walked forward, the middle-aged man's expression remained calm.

It has to be said that as the eighth level, he does have the capital to despise the sixth level.

After all, since the birth of a professional, no matter how genius he is, being able to cross a large-level battle is already the limit, and the gap between the two levels is like a natural barrier.

He naturally seemed calm and quite disdainful.

"It's a pity that the two juniors didn't follow me."

"Maybe it's because of the spread of war and it will be affected."

"Tsk, I'm still too young."

"Having me here is enough to protect them."

"But it's fine, it's just that there are two salted fish that are shouting "666" on the side, it doesn't matter."

"After all, I'm not that high-profile."

He was thinking.

Suddenly, my ears moved slightly.

There was a sound of something lurking at the bottom of the water and slowly approaching here.

"Little Yuzi, do you want to attack?"

He chuckled, and his fingertips suddenly a blue whirlwind gathered.

It was at this moment.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

At this moment, the vines suddenly attacked him from under the water like a javelin.

"Good come!"

The middle-aged man still looked calm. As he opened his mouth gently, a blue whirlwind condensed from his fingertips, and at this time he blinked his fingers.

Originally, it was just a small whirlwind that was as big as a fingernail, slowly rotating. After taking off his hand, it instantly soared thousands of times the size. The violent wind blade was like a sharp knife, cutting all the dozens of vines into pieces.

Straws of juice fell down with vines that turned into debris, fell into the water, and drifted with the flow.

The middle-aged man looked far away and looked at the roots of these vines, chuckling: "Is it just this level?"

"Without the vines, there will be no means of attack?"

"It's really a very weak sixth level..."

He shook his head and whispered, full of disdain.

This is indeed too weak.

From the action just now, he could sense that the strength of these vines is quite good, probably with the strength of the limbs of the sixth-level ordinary ferocious beast.

But that's all.

After these vines were cut, he sensed that the trunks had no other means of attack.

Such a creature with such a single attack method is indeed pitiful.

Turning around, he murmured: "Call those two students over here."

"Maybe, they didn't expect that the battle would be resolved so quickly."

He was thinking that his figure had not left yet.

At this time, vines broke through the water again behind.

A sudden look of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

But after all, he is an eighth-level professional, and he is not panicked when facing a sneak attack.

The spiritual power is generated on its own surface and transformed into a powerful shield.

In an instant, these vines were completely resisted.

However, his expression was not very good at this time.

At this moment, he was wrapped in circles of vines, like a rice dumpling.

Although these vines are constantly shattered by their own spiritual power, their repair speed is extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!