Among the mountains between Chi City and Chu City, there is a city built on towering trees.
The buildings of this city are just tree holes, large and small, with leaves as their curtains and tree trunks as their floors.
These towering giant trees are connected together, roots to roots, branches to branches, forming a strong and huge network, making the city a whole.
The residents living in this city are a relatively rare ethnic group among the demon tribe, the Boer Clan.
Due to their small stature, the Borewings can't occupy much territory among the demon clan even though they have a large group. They can only have this stretch of mountains as their main city.
The borer clan living in this city have human limbs and torsos, but they are all green, with a pair of transparent wings on their backs, and their heads are the heads of borer flies.
Except for the head and wings that are different from humans, the tallest members of the Clan Clan are only about one meter tall before they transform, and most are only half a meter tall. The underage Clan Clan members are even less than 30 centimeters tall.
At this time, many members of the Bodhisattva tribe gathered in front of their tribe's sacred tree and worshiped towards their sacred tree.
Among the Bodhisattva clan, which is full of towering trees, this sacred tree is a different kind. It is only about four meters high, and its body is only as thick as an adult's waist. It can be said to be the thin one among the fat ones.
"Father, mother, come and save me." There is a three or four-year-old child tied to the sacred tree. He is very beautiful and cute, but the child's delicate face is now covered by He was so frightened that he was bloodless and cried loudly.
The people of the Boil Clan didn't seem to hear the child's cry at all, and continued to worship the sacred tree with a sacred look on their faces.
As the Bodhisattva tribesmen worshiped, the trunk of the sacred tree slowly stretched out, creaking, and the bark slowly cracked.
One after another, young borers crawled out from the cracked bark of the tree. They were densely packed and disgusting.
The larvae and borers that had just crawled out seemed to smell something delicious, and they crawled towards the child one after another.
Feeling these bugs crawling over, the child's scalp was numb when he heard the "snorting" sound, and he cried louder: "Father, mother, I don't dare to run around on my own anymore. Come and save me." Save Hui'er."
A Manchu tribesman about one meter tall and holding a wooden staff looked at the child up and down, his eyes full of heat.
"This kid is really good material. He has reached the orange level at just over three years old. As long as the larvae of our Bored Clan suck his blood, tsk tsk, we, the Bored Clan, will definitely have this abnormal cultivation speed."
This tribesman is none other than the leader of the tribe, Wood Borer. A while ago, he accidentally passed by a barren mountain and accidentally discovered a human child playing with a swiftlet in the barren mountain.
It is abnormal for a human being to appear in a place where demons and monsters live, let alone the child of a soul master.
Mu Zhu immediately guessed that the child's parents must be soul masters who were hiding in the barren mountains for some reason. A child like this could be easily caught without fear of offending anyone.
The wood borer became so greedy that it kidnapped the child and used it as a parasite for the larvae of their tribe.
When he discovered that this child was actually a Seven Soul Orange level, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was really lucky, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy between his brows.
"Report, there is a one-armed soul master coming outside and killing more than a hundred of our clansmen." A man from the Bodhisattva clan who was less than about one meter ran in with wounds all over his body. When he finished reporting this After receiving the news, there was a sudden pop on his back, blood spurted out like a pillar, and he fell to the ground dead instantly.
Wood Borer was startled, and his original joy turned into anger: "Damn it, this human being is so brave."
As soon as he heard the one-armed child, the child tied to the tree immediately shouted: "Let me go quickly, otherwise, my father will not let you go."
"It turns out he's the child's father. Huh, let's capture him together and sacrifice him alive." The woodworm suddenly stomped his wooden staff and flew out with a large group of people from the woodworm tribe.
The one-armed man in white was holding a silver spear in one hand, facing thousands of Boji clan members with no fear on his face.
On the contrary, every time the man in white moved forward, the men in front of him subconsciously took a step back, not daring to step forward to fight.
The man in white clothes was not polite to these Bodhisattva people at all, and turned into a long white shadow and rushed into the people of the Boji clan.
Swipe... The spear was shining with silver light, and pieces of green spear points flew out from the crowd of Borefly tribe members. Groups of Borefly tribe members immediately had many blood holes on their bodies, like a hornet's nest.
"Ah..." The screams of these Clan Clan members made other Clan Clan members even more frightened and did not dare to move forward.
"Where did the human race come from to dare to run wild in the territory of my demon clan?" Mu Zhu yelled, and hundreds of Qing level strength clan members immediately rushed forward, surrounding the man in white.
"I, Li Yuanchong, don't want to cause trouble, but you actually captured my son, so you must die." Li Yuanchong threw the silver gun back, and a long, bright green blood trail appeared on the ground.
"Kill him." Mu Ji shouted angrily, raising his wooden stick and pointing it at Li Yuanchong.
Hundreds of Qing-level Boji clan members were divided into two groups. Due to their shorter stature, the lower group of Koji clan members directly charged at Li Yuanchong with weapons such as knives and axes, while the upper group used the transparent wings on their backs to attack Li Yuanchong. Li Yuanchong is on his way.
"Hmph." Li Yuanchong snorted angrily, and the seven soul stones on the soul chain on his chest flashed green at the same time, and seven green lights flew out.
These seven green lights gathered on Li Yuanchong's spear at the same time, and were stabbed to the ground by Li Yuanchong.
There was a roar, and with Li Yuanchong as the center of the circle, the ground within a radius of 10,000 meters flashed with green light.
Swish, swish, swish... Within this green light, countless green gun shadows suddenly emerged from the ground and stabbed at the Boil Clan members.
Puff, puff, puff... I don't know how many members of the Boer Clan were stabbed by the spear tip into pools of green blood under Li Yuanchong's move.
Although those Qing-level Bodhisattva tribesmen did not die directly, they were stabbed to pieces by the spear shadow because they were too close to Li Yuanchong. Either their arms and legs were missing, or the wings on their backs were missing.
Of course, there are also some unfortunate ones who lose their heads.
"Damn it." The wood moth was furious and stamped the wooden stick in his hand.
They, the Bodhisattva clan, are the weakest clan among the demon clan. They have been assigned to such a ghost place. At this time, they are being bullied like this by a human. I can't bear it, but my aunt can't bear it.
"Great soul of the worm, please give your descendants great power." The worm raised his wooden staff and murmured a strange spell.
In an instant, one green shadow after another flew out of the wood borer city and quickly penetrated into the wood borer's body.
The body of the wood moth swelled up rapidly as if it had been inflated.
In just a few seconds, the wood moth's body became ten meters tall.
The wooden stick in the wood borer's hand also grew in size with his body. It was three meters long and as thick as a tree trunk that was several decades old. The wood borer waved the trunk and shouted angrily: "Humans, go to hell."
The wooden stick hit Li Yuanchong, and Li Yuanchong immediately dodged and with a bang, everything within 10,000 meters was ravaged again and turned into powder.
Although Li Yuanchong dodged the direct attack of the wooden stick, he was still affected. His back felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer. His throat couldn't help but feel sweet, and with a pop, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out. .
Mu Zhu was not satisfied that Li Yuanchong was only injured, and he wanted Li Yuanchong dead.
Phew, this time, the wood borer directly threw the wooden staff, and the wooden staff with purple soul power flew towards Li Yuanchong with a whistling sound.
"Damn it." Facing the opponent's purple-level attack, Li Yuanchong had nowhere to hide and could only fight hard.
Although he knew it was a dead end, for the sake of his son, even if he died, he would be hurt as much as he could.
"Bang." Just when Li Yuanchong was gathering his strength and preparing for a final fight, a black shadow suddenly flew out from behind him, and the twin axes shining in his hands collided with the purple wooden staff.
The black shadow was knocked away, and the wooden staff also stopped its forward attack at the same time and flew back into the hand of the wood borer.
"Yuan Chong, are you okay?" Ling Xiao's figure quickly appeared next to Li Yuanchong, along with Nangong Yurong and others.
Seeing that Ling Xiao finally arrived in time, Li Yuanchong glanced at Ling Xiao gratefully, and a thousand words turned into just two words: "Thank you."
Seeing Li Yuan rushing to help, Mu Zhu became vigilant. These helpers seemed to be at the highest blue level, but from the head-on collision just now, Mu Zhu clearly noticed that the opponent had purple level strength.
Although Mu Zhu knew that it would be difficult to kill Li Yuanchong today, as the leader of the clan, his pitiful vanity and self-esteem could no longer be trampled on: "You have killed so many of me today, and I know I can't keep you." , so I allow you to leave, but that child, don’t even think about it.”
Li Yuanchong looked gloomy and swung his spear with one arm: "Even if it costs me my life today, I will take my son away safely."
"Haha..." Wood Borer looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly: "Presumably by this time, your son has become food for our larvae. If you are interested in a dried corpse, you can take it back."
"I'll kill you." Li Yuanchong was about to raise his gun and fight the woodworm, when a giant shadow flew towards them in the sky.
Behind the giant shadow, a large group of green insects made an angry buzzing sound and chased the giant shadow.
"Your sister, those mantises are so disgusting. Fortunately, you, Mr. Mantis, rushed quickly. My dear, thank you soon, Mr. Mantis." The Thousand-Armed Mantis said a standard "Mantis" curse, with its hands on the Holding a child, who else could it be but Li Hui?