Doom Lord-Chapter 241: Soul Tree

Cheng Yang's speed is not unpleasant, but although he has escaped the sudden attack behind him, but the thing has changed direction in the end, and suddenly slammed on Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang only felt a huge force hit, and immediately flew three meters, and then back a few steps.

"What is this ghost thing?" Cheng Yang finally saw the form of attacking his enemies. This is not a human being, but a vitex.

Let's be a wattle, even though this thing is shining with a glare.

Cheng Yang is preparing to raise his magic wand to attack the wattle, but suddenly there is a strong wind behind him.

"Rely! Endless, right?" Cheng Yang mouth cursed, but his feet were not slow, and instantly avoided the deadly position, then the left shoulder was pumped by a wattle.

The two attacks only took away the life value of Cheng Yang less than ten points. According to Cheng Yang's defense value, the attack power of this thing should be less than 30 points.

Cheng Yang did not hesitate this time. He lifted his magic wand immediately after the move, and a hockey puck shot directly at the front of the wattle.

Just listening to a crisp sound, the wattle was just being deflected, and there was no sign of breaking.

This Cheng Yang is a bit dumbfounded. He is very clear about the power of his own ice hockey. It is a towering tree. This ice ball can also be discounted when it is shot. How can it now fall on the ridge of the arm? There is no effect?

At this moment, there are countless vitexs flowing in all directions, and all the parts of Cheng Yang are directly attacked by a group of devils.

Looking at the thirty or forty jingles that rushed over, Cheng Yang was suddenly big, although the attack power of these wattles was not high, but there were dozens of them all over the place, and he couldn't eat it!

Cheng Yang did not dare to care about it, and quickly retreated. Put a bottle of life medicine in his mouth on one side and take it down when there is danger.

Although Cheng Yang's speed is fast, but the thorns of the thorns are strong, a series of blows have caused Cheng Yang's life to continue to decline, and in less than a second, it has dropped by more than 100 points.

The attack of Vitex suddenly stopped, and Cheng Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he had time to look carefully at everything in front of him.

There are no movements in the tens of meters in front of the wattle, which is no different from the normal branches, especially under the cover of other common branches around. No one will notice this deadly attacking bud.

After careful observation, Cheng Yang discovered the target. These thorns all grew from a huge number. The diameter of this giant tree is seven or eight meters, which is completely beyond the acceptance of Cheng Yang.

"How can there be a demonized beast of plants in this world? Why didn't you hear it in the last world?" Cheng Yang was puzzled. He knew that he had already left the attack range of Jingjing at this moment, and he was not so worried. However, for the sake of safety, he still drunk the bottle of life medicine, and his life value was instantly filled back.

Cheng Yang immediately thrown a reconnaissance. The property of that thing instantly entered Cheng Yang's mind.

Name: Soul Magic Tree (Special Enchanted Species)

Equal order: first-order peak

Age: 3 Life: Unlimited

Life intensity: 480/480 magic energy: 160/160

Physical Attack: 32 Magic Attack: 8

Physical Defense: 16 Magic Defense: 16

Attack speed: 8 moving speed: 0

Physical strength: 1/100

Talent: 1, thousand branches: you can use your own branches as an attack means, each branch is an attack unit, sharing the speed of the ontology attack.

2. Coagulation: Life intensity condenses in the trunk, and the trunk is not attacked, so the life intensity will not decrease. And because of the roots, the life can be restored to 50 points per second.

Acquired skills:? ? ? ? ?

See the attributes of this Soul Tree. Cheng Yang is not good at all, and he is also a middle-ranking strategist. He did not expect to be forced back by a magic tree that is only the first-order peak. If you say it. It is estimated that not many people will believe it.

Although Cheng Yang knows the nature of this Soul Tree, he still has a sense of helplessness. He found that the big tree had more than 200 wattles and each one was more than 30 meters in length. If you want to concentrate on each other's trunk, you must be within 30 meters, but at that time you will inevitably be attacked by these thorns.

200 Jingjing attacks at the same time, even if their strength is strong, they will be killed in an instant. Even if they finally kill the Soul Tree, it is the end of the same.

Just now I was only so close to the 50-meter range that I was so embarrassed that Cheng Yang is not ready to take risks. Isn't it a magic tree of the first-order peak? Anyway, this thing can't move, let it grow here.

When Chengyang was ready to circumvent this transformed tree, at this moment, his gaze fell on an item under the tree, and his eyes could no longer be moved.

Cheng Yang is very familiar with the thing. He has distinguished from the shape what it is, because it looks exactly the same as the last reward that Cheng Yang obtained from the ordinary difficulty of the copy of the Scarlet Church.

This is the priest statue - the prop of the statue of the priest.

Cheng Yang felt that his luck was also very good. At the beginning of the last day, he got a statue of a priest, and now he saw one more. This is very beneficial to the development of your own territory.

In fact, Cheng Yang is also very resentful to the pastor. The statue of the pastor in his territory has already been upgraded to level 5, but the number of transfer positions is only 170, but it is not because of the attribute of Li Wanshan, but also used a statue to enhance. Stone, this transfer number is only 80 people.

What can 80 priests do compared to the 2 million warriors in the entire Luofeng Township?

Fortunately, Cheng Yang has restricted the pastor's career to the military, and the number of people is more than 170. However, it is barely able to cope with the needs of the five main battle groups. At least in some fierce small-scale battles, the pastor can play a huge role, such as today's confrontation with the city master.

It is necessary to get this priest statue in hand. This is the idea of ​​Cheng Yang at this moment, even if it pays some price for it.

Cheng Yang looked at Xiaobai, who was in his arms. This guy experienced the danger just now and he did not wake up. It seems that he is very confident about his strength. Cheng Yang's heart is a bitter smile.

But then it is time to use the white, Cheng Yang had to disturb its dreams.

"White, get up and work." Cheng Yang's thoughts passed, and Xiaobai immediately woke up. It is not awake and there is no way. Who will let Cheng Yang's voice pass directly to its consciousness?

Seeing Xiaobai's unwilling look, Cheng Yang took a small palm and took it on his small head, and then directly pushed it to the ground. Originally, only two slap-up kittens instantly turned into a four- or five-meter-long mighty white tiger, and the feeling of cleverness disappeared instantly.

"White, after a while you rushed to attract firepower, I followed the back to give something a fatal blow, it is not difficult to kill this thing." Cheng Yang said with a smile, but in Xiaobai's eyes, Cheng Yang smiled. But it is somewhat unscrupulous.

Xiaobai followed Cheng Yang's fingers and saw the towering tree. It instantly smashed, and a voice passed to Cheng Yang's mind: "Boss, are you sure I can do that big guy?"

Although it has no exploration skills, the powerful perception of the beast tells it that it is absolutely not easy to provoke something that is as harmless as a tree. At least rushing up alone, it is absolutely dead.

Cheng Yang said: "Do not worry, your defense is high enough, you have no problem with two or three rounds under its attack. And as long as I am close, one stroke will be able to drop this guy."

Xiaobai's face was suspicious, and after hesitating for a long time, he ordered his huge tiger head.

When Cheng Yang arranged a few words to Xiaobai, Xiaobai rushed toward the Soul Tree, just a blink of an eye, it had already rushed to a distance of fifty meters from the Soul Tree, and at this time, sucking the soul The longest branch of the magic tree has been able to attack the white, and now dozens of branches are coming straight toward the white.

Xiaobai doesn't have much worry, and his physical defense ability of up to 64 points can almost ignore the attack of the Soul Tree. At most, each attack is forcibly deducted 1 point of blood volume. This is the amount of blood that is more than 900 points in Cheng Yang.

At this time, Cheng Yang also quickly rushed over, the distance is only ten meters farther than the white. Xiaobai's all-round impact has already scammed a large part of the attack. According to the attack frequency of these branches, they are temporarily unable to pose a threat to Cheng Yang.

In half a second, Xiaobai rushed into the 30-meter range of the Soul Tree, and at this time Xiaobai had been attacked more than two hundred times, and its blood volume was also reduced by a quarter. At this time, Xiaobai did not continue to rush, because this battle does not require its attack.

In the rear, Cheng Yang finally came to Xiaobai's body However, at this time, the branches that were first swindled by Xiaobai had already passed the attack cooling time, all pointing to Chengyang. But at this time he has not been able to approach the soul-sucking tree within 30 meters.

Cheng Yang is not prepared to evade these attacks. It is only twenty or thirty jingles. Even if he hits himself all, he will lose more than one hundred blood.

"Hey...hey...hee..." A series of muffled sounds, Cheng Yang felt that the body was wearing countless holes, and the pain was very tolerable.

However, Cheng Yang endured, and he rushed into the 30-meter range of the Soul Tree, and then quickly lifted the magic wand, a hockey ball directly to the Soul Tree.

At the same time, more soul-sucking twigs attacked Cheng Yang. Before the ice hockey had hit the magic tree, some of the branches had been hit on Cheng Yang, and his blood volume was reduced by the naked eye.