The silver tree man stared at Ye Mo coldly, with a strange smile on his lips, as if he was not surprised that Ye Mo could find this place.

"Brother Ye must not come here."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly regained consciousness. Seeing Ye Mo standing not far away, Zhang Xiaoyue's face changed and she immediately reminded Ye Mo.

Ye Mo did not respond to Zhang Xiaoyue, but observed him around with his eyes and observing the strange tree. According to his estimate, this tree should have become a demon tree of climate.

This makes a monster of climate and often has some mysterious power. If you go rashly, ordinary people may be in danger of life, but for Ye Mo, he is a master of the Golden Pill level. If even a mere drug cannot be subdued, it will be a joke.

In fact, Ye Mo has been hiding his breath all the time. He looks like a monk who has just built a foundation, so the elf of this tree, that is, the silver little tree demon, looks at Ye Mo with such contempt.

At this time, Ye Mo was eager to save people and no longer cared about hiding his strength. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from his body, and the powerful spiritual pressure belonging to the Golden Pill-level master instantly spread out.

The silver little tree demon seemed to feel the powerful pressure of spiritual energy, and instantly screamed, trying to escape but was pressed to the spot by a magical force.

Ye Mo flew out casually, forming a confinement formation, instantly imprisoning the tree demon, and then a fireball as big as a basin rushed towards the trunk.

The fireball fell on the trunk and instantly ignited the entire tree. As the trunk burned, the branches kept trembling and making a cry.

As the trunk burned, the tree elf also screamed, trembling all over, and large areas of skin peeled off.

The forest, which was originally shining with divine light, seemed to have been severely damaged, and the whole person looked smooth and dim.

Not long after, the branch was silently cut into ashes by the leaves, and the tree spirit completely condensed into a dry puppet.

Ye Mo walked over and helped Zhang Xiaoyue up. Only then did he realize that Zhang Xiaoyue's body was soaked in sweat. During this period, Li Zhang Xiaoyue's body was greatly tortured, and the blood in his body seemed to be half deficient.

In other words, this tree raised in the underground palace is a demon tree, which specializes in feeding on human blood. The Queen of Cangyue should have massacred some slaves to feed this blood moon demon tree!

"I feel that my feet are soft and I don't have any strength at all." Zhang Xiaoyue no longer has the usual treacherous and heroic spirit, and she is weak in speaking.

This is not because Zhang Xiaoyue deliberately pretentiously, but because his body is deficient in blood and blood. He can no longer speak tone. Now he is able to hold on and not fall into a coma.

Ye Mo took out a few pills with him and handed them to Zhang Xiaoyue. Seeing Zhang Xiaoyue swallowing the pills, Ye Mo felt relieved. These pills would soon work. Although it cannot be said that Zhang Xiaoyue will recover completely immediately, it can greatly alleviate the difficulties Zhang Xiaoyue is currently facing.


Chapter completed!