Standing in front of the approaching corrupt tree man, Kyle's eyes gradually became calm.
Whenever he stood there quietly, it gave people a quiet and comfortable feeling like a spring outing to enjoy flowers.
But the corrupt tree man is obviously not the one who loves the beauty and cherishes the jade.
When those empty eyes spotted Kyle, they launched an attack without hesitation.
Unlike their slow movements, when they launched an attack, the tree roots that were thick and twisted like vines were thrown out like whips, and there was an explosion in the air.
As active as a stray rabbit and as quiet as a virgin, the movements of these tree people at this moment are anything but slow.
Just as Old White drew out his shuriken and was about to take action, Kyle moved.
[Magic Thread], activate!
He instantly shaped the magic energy into threads, and with a slight movement of his mental power, several light blue threads were formed between the trunk of the golden tree and the corrupt tree man.
He flicked his fingers, and the dense threads tightened instantly, and the tree man in the front row who ran straight into it was tied up at the roots.
The tree men walking on the roots of the tree were already unstable. Being entangled in this way, three of the tree men instantly lost their balance and fell to the ground. The tree whips they threw were also deflected and crossed Kyle.
Beside him, a burst of dust kicked up on the ground.
Kyle's face was calm and calm, he raised his head and looked at the tree people who came after him.
[Thread pulling play], start!
Almost invisible threads were instantly wrapped around various parts of Kyle's body.
As Kyle's exclusive skill, this string-pulling trick essentially uses magic threads to pull himself to move quickly within a short distance.
Since the traction speed of the magic thread is largely dependent on the influence of his intelligence value, after the silk-pulling scene started, his dexterity value increased sharply. With the traction of the magic thread, he could move at an astonishing speed in a small area.
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When the body is used as a puppet, the shortcomings of neural reaction speed are made up for by the speed of mental force feedback.
The silk thread burst out and connected with one of the tree people who was not restricted by the silk thread. The moment his body turned into an afterimage, it was pulled into the front of the tree person by the strong wind.
As soon as you lift your leg, the outline traced by the toe of your shoe instantly condenses into a slender water blade.
What is faster than the water blade is the freezing halo that spreads instantly.
If the speed of the instant approach and the swiftness of raising the leg proclaimed the swiftness of this blow, then the blow that was frozen into an ice blade by the frozen halo turned into a fatal edge after the thrown thigh accelerated.
The nearest rotten tree man let out an uneasy roar after falling to the ground, and the wooden arms like hands on his upper body pulled his body crazily and crawled towards Kyle.
But the moment it raised its head, the cold light of the ice blade had already passed through its body.
Its movement stiffened for a moment, a thin scratch appeared on its body, and the corrosive acid water in the stump gradually seeped out.
It's already dead.
Kyle was already hovering in mid-air and was instantly pulled away from his body.
It is obvious that there is a murderous intention hidden in the extreme movement, but you can also see the way he turns his body gently, as if he is dancing.
The silk threads connected to Kyle's body from all directions make you have the illusion of facing a finely crafted puppet when you look at him.
And the silk thread connected from his hand to the enemy's body, in conjunction with his movements, actually gives people a fragmented feeling of holding hands and then letting go.
Old White, who was holding a sword at the side, ready to take action to block danger, saw this and his eyes lit up.
Elegant, so elegant!
However, before he had time to praise him, Kyle's movements became fierce again.
The strong force of each blow reminds you that this dance is not for watching, and the silk threads on the body give people a stronger sense of string puppets, especially as the movements become faster and faster, Kyle's eyes gradually
Without the highlight, the whole person becomes more and more hollow.
Just when Old White was shocked by his young master's death dance, he was actually lifted up by the silk thread, directly dodged the attack of the two corrupted orcs who surrounded him, and stepped on the vine whip to rise into the air.
"Do you want to dance too?"
He quickly rushed towards the enemy again along the silk thread in his hand. Each subsequent blow was very sharp and fast, but also contained the elegance of movement and stillness, as if it was a solo dance of a person, and the silk thread that occasionally caught the enemy,
It's like two people dancing together.
During the rotation, the magic thread left more and more wounds on the corrupted tree people one after another. Kyle, who was not satisfied with this, had large swaths of shaped water appear all over his body, which turned into a huge arc under the influence of the freezing aura.
The ice blade was caught in his hand.
Spin to speed up and throw out in a round dance.
The arc-shaped ice blade suspended in mid-air by the magic thread spun out at high speed, tore out a large number of gaps, and then was pulled by the magic thread and bounced back in the direction of Kyle.
Leveraging the dexterity bonus of [String Thread Play], Kyle dodged the whirling edge of the ice blade with a level of dexterity that was impossible to possess at this level. He grabbed the handle of the ice blade, turned his body, and accelerated to throw the ice blade out again.
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The high-speed rotating ice blade was like a cutting machine, setting off a storm of ice blades in the gaps in the forest.
The corrupted trees in the outer circle were alerted by the pitiful wails of their companions and gathered in this direction.
Whenever the speed of the hovering ice blade drops, he will pull the ice blade back to physically increase its speed.
As elegant as a frightened giant, as graceful as a wandering dragon.
Thirty-three rotten tree men in the area fell in the splashing ice chips, and only one huge tree man who was taller than the other tree men was left on the field.
Corrupt tree elder.
This guy is considered a relatively threatening creature among the Corrupted Treemen. Players who just started exploring the Twisted Jungle in their previous lives often suffered at its hands.
It can be called the Twisted Jungle version of Jackal Hogg.
Even if the group of high-level players in the previous life truly adapted to the attack mode of the corrupted tree elders and were able to complete the speedrun without any injuries, it was only some time after the server was launched.
But nothing like it is like now. The tree elder who was known as a stumbling block for new players in later generations roared and failed to launch an effective counterattack.
Its whole body was covered in bruises, and even its rationality, which had been suppressed by the violent rage, gradually revived under the call of severe pain and death omens.
But it's obvious that Kyle has no intention of knowing the story behind the Corrupted Tree Man.
He just wants to kill!
This time, he did not catch the ice blade that was pulled back by the magic thread with his hands. Instead, he kicked it towards the blade with both feet. The ice blade, which was already spinning at a terrifying speed, was kicked by the more powerful feet.
At a terrifying speed, it turned into a wheel and split the body of the tree man elder into two.
Finally, he was spun and lifted into the air by the silk thread, dragging the ice blade in the sky among the ice shards, spinning and falling, as if it was an aerial waltz performed by elegant dancers on the stage, bringing the entire dance to an end.
Overwhelmed and shattered, the ice blade turned into ice crystal fragments and fell to the ground. Also broken with it was the corrupt tree elder who was almost split into two by the high-speed rotating ice blade that fell from the sky.
Old White looked at the young master looking back at him among the ice chips. The light passing through the shade of the golden tree poured onto the ice chips, reflecting a beautiful particle light effect, like a frozen world-famous painting.
As for Old White, he has begun to feel a little jealous of the person who will always be by Kyle's side in the future.
But for some reason, he always felt that... the young master was more consciously performing than fighting.
But there are only two masters and servants here. Who is the young master performing for? This chapter has been completed!