Is this the feeling of extracting spiritual roots?
Fuck! It hurts so much!
Yan Yan couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears in her heart.
This time, even the sacred tree was thrown out, and Yan Yan felt that he might have completely destroyed the power of the green wood in his body.
I don’t know if I will be scolded by Canghua when I go back.
A weak smile appeared on the corner of his pale mouth, and Yan Yan's tired face finally showed some relief.
Even if she consumed the spiritual root power that Canghua gave her, she would not regret it. If this power could break through this illusion, there was no need to sacrifice Mahaloga, Yan Yan felt that it was actually worth it.
I just don’t know if the benefits I get from killing this monster are enough to make a profit…
Such a big monster, the demon pill must be particularly valuable.
When Yan Yan relaxed, she felt that the eyes were getting darker and dizzy and vomiting.
Yan Yan frowned, untied Chen Zhen on his back, and then tied Chen Zhen's belt to Mahaloga's horn with her and Chen Zhen.
In this way, there is no need to worry that she will fall down if she is not careful.
As soon as he tied the knot around his waist, the entire space suddenly shaking, and then there was a hysterical roar in the whole space, and a responsive growl.
This sudden space shock and extremely unpleasant sound wave tremors have caused a series of violent distortions in the space.
The space spoon in Yan Yan's hair bun seemed to be shaking like a call from her mobile phone, and the buzzing earthquake never ended.
This shows that countless space cracks appeared around them in just a few seconds.
From Yan Yan's perspective, the space in front of him was almost visible to the naked eye, which was twisted like a twist.
Because the entire space is too severe, Mahaloga's body shakes violently.
Yan Yan didn't have to hold Mahaloga's horn now, and she was much more relaxed than when she was holding the horn tightly before, so she looked back and saw what was going on.
The angry howl just now was undoubtedly sent by the big monster.
But isn’t this guy always proud because he bites Mahaloka?
Suddenly howling something!
Yan Yan turned her head curiously and looked at the huge monster's mouth...
Then he stopped moving.
Because she saw the monster's mouth, she didn't know when a very large "toothpick" was stabbed in.
The big toothpick that was stabbed in was a bit violent. Not only did it penetrate the monster's lower lip, but the tip of the "toothpick" was directly penetrated into the upper jaw of the mouth, prying the entire big monster's mouth open.
The monster's mouth was stretched open by a big toothpick, and naturally loosened the snake tail of Mahaloga.
After rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, Yan Yan turned his head and looked at the monster's huge mouth.
Well, this time I can be sure that the scene she saw just now was not an illusion she had caused by excessive consumption of wood spiritual energy.
Because this time she saw it more clearly, the one that poked into the monster's mouth must not be a big toothpick. It was a thick wooden awl formed by countless giant trees twisted together like twisted twists and twisted together.
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The wooden awl is not smooth and smooth, and there are many branches and forks entangled on it.
The reason why Yan Yan was sure that she was not an hallucination because she saw an acquaintance on a particularly large leaf.
Mr. Yumei
The wooden awl grown with twisted mozzarella pierced deeply into the monster's mouth and sent a large piece into it. Therefore, when Yan Yan saw Mr. Yumei, the other party was not very far away from her.
In addition, the monk has a very good eye, so Yan Yan can see Mr. Yumei's condition clearly at this moment.
Then she felt a little surprised.
In fact, Mr. Yumei will appear here, and Yan Yan is not surprised.
Since he had promised to protect Yan Yan, Yan Yan would do his best to do his duty when he knew that he would do his best.
Even Mr. Yumei came up with the big tree, Yan Yan was not surprised.
After thinking that the essence of the night fog wilderness is the role of protection, Yan Yan also understood Mr. Yumei's spiritual root attributes at the same time.
If it weren't for the wooden spiritual power, how could it easily control such a huge entire dense forest, and could easily manipulate the mysterious valley tree when monsters were in trouble.
Only the wood spiritual energy and spiritual roots can be able to resist such a powerful monster with such ease and ease with just some flowers and plants.
But this old man who is usually elegant and breeze-like, is in a very bad state now.
Although Mr. Yumei came up with the big wooden awl, he did not stand on the huge leaf elegantly, but lay on the big leaf in a mess.
Mr. Yumei's posture was really unacceptable to Yan Yan's eyes.
Because the contrast with the old man's usual image is too great.
Could it be that this old man is also a little naughty in private?
However, Yan Yan soon discovered that even if Mr. Yumei was a little naughty, he was definitely not today, because in addition to his abnormal lying posture, his face was a little white, and even his hair was a little messy, just like
Someone has rubbed it hard.
The originally shiny and smooth bun was covered with several strands of hair, and the robe on her body was wrinkled.
I looked like I was thrown into a drum washing machine and I just picked it up...
Yan Yan looked at Mr. Yumei quietly, his expression a little hard to describe.
After prying open the monster's big mouth, the big wooden awl stopped growing. Mr. Yumei, who was lying on the big leaf in a mess, finally took a breath.
Standing up from the leaf blade, Mr. Yumei took a brief look at the wrinkled clothes on his body, then raised his head and looked up.
When he saw two dazzling lights of blue and white intertwined each other and rushed into the dark void at the speed of a meteor rushing to the moon, he also saw Yan Yan sitting on the forehead of the big snake.
Especially when he saw Yan Yan looking at him in shock, Mr. Yumei's face was no embarrassed at all. His face was still so gentle and kind, making people smile like a spring breeze.
Then Yan Yan saw Mr. Yumei's mouth move gently, but before she could hear what his voice was, she was covered in a vast white light.
Yan Yan's eyes instantly lost their vision, and there was only endless dazzling white light in front of him. The originally dark and dim illusion was completely dispelled by the strong white light.
In this white light, Mahaloka, who had been tense and rushing forward with all his strength, finally stopped.
At this moment, a clear and bright sound came from the void.
"Thank you for your help. Please take care of these two children. Yumei kowtows here-"
What came from the void was Mr. Yumei's voice, but Yan Yan couldn't understand his words at all.
Is he thanking Mahaloka? But why did Mr. Yumei use honorific titles for a spiritual weapon?