Chapter 681: Planing Its Ancestral Roots

Yang Ling's scalp was numb and he turned around and ran, and his body flashed and appeared beside the assassin demon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, redhead, you can't beat me, run away with me!"

The Thorn Demon glanced at Yang Ling with disdain, and his handsome face trembled slightly and said, "If you can't escape, the exit of this little demon realm has long been closed, unless you dig up the ancestral roots of these four guys." ”

"Then where are their ancestral roots?" Yang Ling hurriedly asked.

The Thorn Demon waved the staff in his hand and said, "It's not far to the northwest, and it can be reached in half a day, why are you asking this?"

"Dig up their ancestral graves...... Uh, Zugen!" Yang Ling said with a little excitement.

Since the detector indicates that this thorn demon or thorn demon has special high-value ores on his body, it stands to reason that such a powerful four giant vines should also have them, and if they can be dug up, they should be worth a lot of money.

The Thorn Demon ignored him, and began to fight against the four Demon Vine Mages intently, at this time, the range of the Thorn Needle had been compressed to less than a hundred meters, Yang Ling estimated that in another half a minute, the Thorn Demon and himself would be captured alive or beaten into scum by the four giant vine fairy mages.

Yang Ling didn't make a move, he was already a little afraid of these goblin plants, and if he touched them casually, his soul would be damaged, and he couldn't even use weapons and magic weapons, and he would only die faster if he shot.

And looking at the appearance of the four demon vines, he obviously didn't have the urge to kill himself, so he didn't want to make a move to pull hatred for himself for no reason.

He didn't understand the assassin demon, he didn't understand the four giant vines, their life and death actually had nothing to do with him, he was originally accidentally dropped into the soy sauce.

As the minutes ticked by, the range of the Thorn's defense became smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, the voice of the assassin sounded in his head: "I'm running away, are you coming with me?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded again and again, no matter what, this guy called the Assassin Demon seemed to be on the side of justice.

"Attention~!"

Before the voice in his head disappeared, suddenly an incomparably fierce momentum emanated from the Thorn Demon's body, several times more powerful than just now, and a huge fiery red thorn phantom appeared from the void, connecting the heavens and the earth with a height of four or five thousand meters.

Boom~, a large number of roots tens of meters and hundreds of meters thick penetrated out of the void, whistling and rolling to the surroundings, the vine shadows and monsters in the sky were swept away by the roots of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, within a radius of several kilometers, only the roots of the tree that were churning and swimming like a giant python could be seen, and the entire space was crowded.

The entire space shook with a wave of shaking mountains, and then the zenith crackled and flashed black lightning-like cracks.

The four giant vine mages obviously didn't expect the sudden power of the thorn demon, and in a daze, Yang Ling and the stick were entangled in a tree root almost at the same time.

"Let's go~"

A voice sounded in Yang Ling's mind, and then his body tightened, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know where he was.

By the time the four giant vines emerged from the void, the thorny tree had disappeared, and the dense roots burrowed into the soil like giant earthworms, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The surroundings were pitch black, and it seemed to be moving forward at high speed, and the shadow of the assassin demon could not be seen, so Yang Ling had to wait quietly with bated breath.

After about half an hour, there was a sudden vibration, and then his eyes lit up, and by the time he could see the situation clearly, the figures of the four giant vine mages were already missing from all around.

"Hurry up, those four guys are about to catch up!"

The Thorn Demon's body, which was fully twenty meters tall, shrank rapidly, and soon burrowed into the ground and turned into a mound of earth, turning into a trail like flowing water and escaping into the distance.

Belch~!

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, kicked the stick and hurriedly followed.

The speed of the assassination demon was very fast, and the traces on the ground were like a light and shadow passing by, and Yang Ling couldn't keep up with all his strength, and was slowly pulled away.

Your uncle's!

Yang Ling looked at the mound of dirt that had almost disappeared from sight with black lines, and felt a group of grass and mud horses rushing over from his heart, he now suspected that this thorn demon had been calculating him from the beginning, with his strength, he could have abused himself completely in that valley at the beginning, let alone let himself chase in a panic and fall into the encirclement of the four giant vines.

However, now was obviously not the time to sort out his thoughts, Yang Ling felt that as long as he followed the Assassin Demon, he would figure out his purpose sooner or later.

Yang Ling swung his hand to put the stick into the ring, and at the same time, a flying sword appeared in the air, he stepped on it in one step, and then the vitality surged out, and the flying sword rushed out with a thud.

Half a day passed, Yang Ling followed the thorn demon to turn left and right, and most of the divine yuan was consumed, and suddenly there was a sound of dripping on the detector, and another green dot lit up on the edge of the dial, Yang Ling couldn't help but be shocked, it seemed that it was almost there

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the mound of dirt that the thorn demon had turned into stopped in an extremely desolate place.

The ground was bare, and a huge cavern appeared on the ground.

The cave was pitch black, and Yang Ling swept it with his divine sense, and found that he couldn't see the situation inside.

A red thorn soon grew on the small mound, and then the red light flashed, and a handsome man about the same height as himself stood next to Yang Ling.

"This is the ancestral root of the demon vine!" said the thorn demon, pointing to the cave.

"You brought me here on purpose, right?" asked Yang Ling with a few twitches of his face.

"That's good!" Thorn Demon nodded, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "No one from outside has entered this little demon realm for more than 100,000 years, and your appearance is my chance to escape from this place, so my purpose is to bring you to this place!"

"Do you think I can help you escape?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

The Thorn Demon shook his head, "It's just a chance to escape, if it doesn't succeed this time, it won't be long before this little demon realm will collapse, and then all the species in this one will die except for the demon vine!"

"Why didn't you just take me to this place in the first place?" Yang Ling asked with some puzzlement.

"Because I don't know the location of the ancestral roots of the demon vines, I can only find this place by luring them out, okay, friends of the human race, our troll clan and your human race are in the same universe, and we are close neighbors, and we have also resisted the invasion of foreign races together back then. ”

Yang Ling felt as if he was listening to a book from heaven, what kind of troll clan, what foreign invasion, what kind of clan extermination hatred? (To be continued.) )