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Chapter 69 Provocation

Moting and I hid in the bamboo forest in the park.

From a distance, you can see the wood spirit that is constantly washing its face.

It was very detailed and the countermeasures were discussed.

At this moment, I just heard Mo Ting say to me:

"That's what Brother Qin did!

You hide it now, I'll go over and lure that thing over."

I said "hmm":

"Okay! We will definitely take care of this wood spirit tonight."

Mo Ting smiled "hehe" and said in a very neutral way:

"Yes! Fate is inevitable!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the bamboo forest.

Although Moting's origin is still unclear, according to my careful observation, he is not dangerous except for being a bit of a middle-class guy.

Seeing Mo Ting leave, I looked for a corner to hide it.

He held the fox paw tightly in his hand and paid close attention to Moting's actions.

Mo Ting quickly walked out of the bamboo forest and approached the big yellow horn tree.

The wood spirit was still squatting by the lake washing his face. He didn't know what to wash on his face, and he didn't notice Mo Ting's appearance.

Moting quickly came to the yellow horn tree and pulled out a dagger from his body.

He slashed at the yellow horn tree and made a half-meter-long gash.

Although they are far apart, I can vaguely see them.

When a hole was made in the yellow-horned tree, a lot of juice obviously splashed out.

It flowed down the tree trunk, as if bleeding...

Not only that, after this knife.

The old woman squatting by the lake and washing her face also shivered all over and felt the pain of tearing.

Instinctively, he screamed.

"ah!"

The sound was miserable and echoed throughout the small park.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the location of the yellow horn tree.

Under the street lights in the park, a bright red face was revealed, as if the skin had been pulled off.

A pair of green eyes stared at Mo Ting fiercely.

I frowned slightly. Is this what she really looks like under that wooden face?

When Mo Ting saw the other party looking at him, he was obviously stunned.

But in order to stimulate the wood spirit, he quickly raised his dagger and stabbed it into the tree trunk.

Make a "chacha" sound...

Every time Mo Ting pricked her, the body of the old lady Bojing would tremble violently.

Make a painful sound of "Uh-huh".

She stopped washing her face and shouted fiercely:

"I'm going to suck you dry..."

After saying that, bursts of green smoke filled the whole body of the wood spirit old lady, which looked very strange to me from a distance.

Moreover, the huge yellow horn tree branches seemed to come alive at this time, automatically swaying in the absence of wind.

The branches also made a strange "click-click" sound like the joints were dislocated.

A huge branch began to bend a little bit and drooped down.

Soon, I came into contact with the old lady Bo Jing.

As soon as the wood spirit old lady came into contact with the branches of the yellow horn tree, her whole body turned into a stream of green smoke in the blink of an eye and penetrated into the branches of the yellow horn tree.

Just like that, he mysteriously disappeared on the spot...

It was the first time in my life that I saw a tree that could move on its own.

Although I know that this yellow horn tree has become a climate and has a spirit.

But seeing the leafy branches constantly swinging at this moment, it still feels very strange and permeating.

Mo Ting saw the old woman entering the yellow-horned branch and disappearing from sight.

He quickly put away the dagger and took a few steps back.

From the long bag on his back, he pulled out a mahogany sword as long as his arm.

As soon as I got the peach wood sword, I saw the wood spirit old lady who had just turned into green smoke and entered the branches of the yellow horn tree.

Suddenly, half of his body poked out from the main trunk of the yellow horn tree.

And she raised her hands high, her fingers as sharp as sharp wooden thorns.

Revealing a blood-red face, he growled ferociously at Mo Ting:

"You hateful guy!"

After saying that, his entire body broke away from the trunk of the yellow horn tree and pounced towards Mo Ting.

Although Moting's movements were very agile, he was obviously still half a beat too slow.

Seeing the opponent's claws coming at him, he could only raise his mahogany sword to resist.

A "snap" sound knocked Mo Ting back, almost losing his balance.

I saw it in my eyes and my palms were sweating.

I'm really worried. Before this plan succeeded, Mo Ting, who had only known him for ten minutes, was slapped to death by the wooden spirit.

The old lady's tree trunk was scratched, which made her very angry.

How could it be possible to let Mo Ting go now?

After swatting Mo Ting away, he pounced forward again, trying to kill Mo Ting.

Fortunately, Mo Ting reacted in time and dodged sideways.

Then he took a few steps back, turned around and started running towards the bamboo forest.

Although he was very embarrassed, at least he had distanced himself.

The old lady Bo Jing pounced and saw Mo Ting running towards the bamboo forest, her green eyes twinkling with something strange.

He growled hoarsely and angrily:

"If you hurt my skin, I will suck you dry completely!"

Before he finished speaking, the old lady Bojing raised her claws and chased after her.

I tightened my grip on the fox's paw, crouched down, and widened my eyes.

My heart was beating wildly.

Although he was nervous, he was also ready to take action.

As long as Mo Ting lures this woody old lady over, I will attack her from behind as soon as possible if there is any chance.

Moting kept running forward now, looking back from time to time.

Just as he was about to enter an ambush, he turned around and mocked:

"If you want to kill me, why don't you come?

Just let fate make its choice..."

ps: I wish you all a Happy New Year, all the unhappiness from last year will be left behind, and everything will go well this year!


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