"Boy, I am Fang Qingxue's fiancé. From now on, you can't have any ideas about Fang Qingxue anymore, otherwise you will die!"
Jun Mo simply shouted out a slogan in a blunt manner.
"The little ant is worthy of shouting in front of me, die!"
An old and hoarse, unquestionable voice came from this person's body.
Before he finished speaking, a strange hand that was shining with a cold and cold light, like a hook and iron, then grabbed Junmo.
It is not a combat skill, a military control, or a scheming big hand. Without a trace of energy fluctuation, it is just a big washbasin, thin and gorgeous, like a hook and iron, and it is so straight and dozens of feet away.
Distance grabbed Jun Mo.
This is not a human hand, but more like an old and vigorous tree root!
"drink!"
Jun Mo was startled and shouted a strange cry. As his body retreated, more than a dozen extremely concentrated ground thorns rushed up on the ground, stabbing towards the strange hand and the man.
Bang bang bang bang!
The extremely concentrated ground thorn pricked the strange hand and stabbed the man's body, but it was like an egg-bang stone, and it broke into pieces by itself.
Strange hand, strange man, nothing happened!
"What!"
Jun Mo widened his eyes in disbelief and stepped back a thousand feet.
"How is it possible to run away? I said you want to die! You must die!"
The old and hoarse voice still sounded. The man stood there, seemingly not moving, but the distance from Junmo was still thirty feet away, not far or near.
The strange hand as big as a washbasin was like a strange and old tree root extending wirelessly, following like a shadow, catching Jun Mo in his chest.
Without the fluctuation of mental power, without the wind, and even the air was not moving, this person could actually follow Jun Mo's footsteps invisibly and use such strange tricks to fight the enemy. How could this be possible?
This is definitely not the strength that a nine-star control general has!
This person is very strong, very strong!
The group of strong people entering the Palace of Yangxin, whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the Qin and Han dynasties, were all taken away by Jun Mo one after another. Even the old master who was born in the Sacred Heart Subduing Demons Picture also obtained the Sacred Heart because of Jun Mo.
The old man's recognition has now spontaneously become an old servant beside Jun Mo.
Now, Jun Mo can still meet such a strong man in this Heart-Slaying Platform transformed by the Sacred Heart Demon Subduing Diagram?
OK OK OK OK!
What a big fish!
Junmo's whole body was boiling!
"Who are you?"
Jun Mo shouted loudly, and slapped his right hand with the touch of ice and snow with his palm. His heart surged, and he planned to transform a big ice hand on the door panel and slapped at the strange hand.
Broken Heaven Palm!
The ice hand is crystal clear and extremely concentrated, and the cold breath freezes the soul. This is the ultimate attack of Jun Mo using the Ice and Snow Tentacles. Even a seven-star control king can slap it back with one palm.
Bang!
Han Bing's big hand slapped the strange hand that was close to him, and it immediately shook it into pieces. The strange hand had nothing to do, and it was still unyielding, as if it had been forever, and it was grabbed at Jun Mo in his chest, less than ten feet long.
.
Without any protection, can you resist Jun Mo's full attack by just relying on your physical body?
This is definitely not the king of control.
"Emperor level!"
Jun Mo's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. The King of Control had met many, but he was the first person who was so weird in front of him.
At this moment, in front of the emperor's strength, the special control soldiers that must be carried out by Jun Mo's current strength have no effect at all.
"Wan Temptation, annihilate this guy!"
Jun Mo did not hesitate and made a golden stream of light with his backhand.
The best emperor-level battle post, the ten thousand spirit-devouring post!
Squeak!
The Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie turned into a golden osmanthus tree dozens of feet tall in the air. The branches swayed and turned into golden lightning, directly blocking the strange hand.
"Um?"
The old and hoarse voice, with a strong surprise, finally rang out from the human body again.
The strange hand, which was as skinny as the roots of an old tree, stopped surprisingly this time and took action.
With a light move of five strange big fingers, the golden osmanthus tree transformed from the Wansu Spirit-Devouring Post squeaked, and turned into a golden stream of light, and returned to a battle post that was only three inches long and two fingers wide. Be good.
The ground fell on the palm of the strange hand.
What's going on?
Jun Mo's heart was pounding. This was the first time he encountered such an incredible situation, and things seemed to be beyond his control.
The strange hand grabbed Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie and shrank back with a shout.
"Tell me, young man, how could Wantuo be in your hands?"
The old and hoarse voice came from the human body. He played with the Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie that turned into a golden osmanthus tree and slowly turned around. His powerful aura immediately locked the space around Jun Mo, as if Jun Mo had any action.
, can even suffer his thunderous attack.
However, Jun Mo was not worried because he clearly felt that his connection with Dayan and the connection between the big star-like spirit beasts had not been interrupted, and he could jump out of this space at any time.
Because, Junmo is the owner of the Sacred Heart Demon Subduing Picture and the real owner of this space.
However, when the other party turned around, Jun Mo knew the man's face.
This man just had a human face, his face full of wrinkled old tree bark, and his eyes were filled with strange red light...
In contact with the strange hand like a dead tree root just now, a clear concept immediately appeared in Jun Mo's mind.
Tree people!
This is a living tree man!
A tree man who can speak, move, has his own clear thinking, and is wearing human clothes!
But how could a tree man have the idea of peeping at Qingxue? Is this world crazy?
Jun Mo was slightly stunned on this issue. He immediately focused all his attention on the tree man in front of him. Of course, more of it was curious!
"Who are you? How could you show up here?"
Jun Mo stood there, looking at the tree man, and also looking at the Wansuited Spirit-Devouring Post in the tree man's hand, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked.
"Who am I? I don't remember who I am, I just know that everyone calls me the Tree King!"
The old and hoarse voice of the tree man laughed, and actually shook the world.
"So you are the tree king of the silent forest!"
Jun Mo immediately understood that this tree man was transformed from the giant tree in the quiet forest. The ten thousand souls in his arms were Xiao He and others, carrying a large number of prisoners of war slaves, and absorbed them with the body of this tree king.
, made of condensed tree king liquid.
"Yes, since you know that I am the tree king of the Silent Forest, you should know how powerful I am! Tell me, how could Wanyu's grandson be in the hands of you, a kid? He still looks so weird? To be honest, I
I will spare you!”
"Why is Wanru in my hands? Don't you think about it yourself?"
Jun Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his words cold.
Knowing that the other party was the tree king, Jun Mo's passionate heart that had just boiled was immediately cold.
I thought I had caught a big fish for a long time and it turned out that I jumped out of my own pond and bit the hook. This was meaningless!