Song Ruhai and Wood rushed up. The wood is still the body of the tree, and the sword in his hand is wielded like an axe.

As soon as the sword went down, the thick roots of the bowl were immediately cut in half.

Wu Fang and the fat cow came to help. After a breakthrough, the fat cow has jumped to the peak of the foundation building, and the injuries on his body have almost healed. The crowd slashed indiscriminately.

Except for the hook pig, no one else could see Lian Ling, and no one knew what happened to make this dryad like this. Maybe this dryad was some kind of monster that the heavens and the earth couldn't tolerate? Maybe some of his spells had eaten him back?

Leave him alone, take the opportunity to hack him to death!

Mu Fei felt that his vitality was rapidly draining, and the sharp pain at the roots of the tree was rolling endlessly like waves under a strong wind. His connection to the ground is already less than a hundredth of normal. If this continues, it is inevitable that they will die.

As a dryad, born in heaven and earth, and died in heaven and earth, this is indifferent. But he was not willing to die in confusion. How did the simple task of catching turtles in an urn end up so tragic?

He suddenly came to his senses. Because he had calculated everything, he didn't calculate that his target would actually have the blood of the Tree Emperor. These unrelated human beings are fighting to the death for this Tree Emperor, which seems stupid and ridiculous, but in fact, it is luck! This kind of life of the Tree Emperor, since the birth of heaven and earth, has been blessed by heaven and earth, and this kind of luck is not something that a mortal tree like him can comprehend! No matter what kind of danger he falls into, heaven and earth will bless him, and sooner or later he will have to return to the demon world with this unparalleled fortune and unify the tree clan! This is also the luck of the entire tree clan! Without it, the tree emperor would not be the tree emperor, and the future of the tree clan would no longer exist!

And stupid as him, in order to please his patriarch, he brazenly decided to kill the tree emperor, wanting the patriarch to inherit the throne, and he also sought glory in the second half of his life. What a shocking short-sightedness, ignorance, and ignorance! He felt a strong sense of remorse in his heart.

The destiny of heaven has been decided, and if you follow the sky, you will be wise. In the midst of his desperation, he shouted in a deep tree voice, and his voice was like rolling thunder:

"The sinner Mu Fei deserves to die. I am willing to be loyal to my emperor, I am determined not to change, and I beg my emperor to give me a chance!"

Although he can't complete the task here, he can follow the Tree Emperor. Although he may never return to the tribe in this way, he will also become the first courtier under the command of the new Tree Emperor. In the future, the Tree Emperor will return to the Demon Realm to unify the Tree Clan, wouldn't he have a share of such a huge feat? This is countless times more lofty than the ideal of chasing down those innate tree bodies and trying to return to the tribe by all means.

Isn't it a hope for a living being, whether he is a person or a tree.

The sound reached the wood's ears. He was struggling to swing his sword and cut down trees, and his heart suddenly throbbed. Although he was confused by strange words such as "my emperor", this poignant shout made him feel compassion in his heart. The bloodline of the Tree Emperor is born with a benevolent heart for his kind. Probably because of this, this bloodline is respected by all the trees as the bloodline of the Tree Emperor.

"Stop. ”

"You wood, are you crazy?"

"Stop! I feel something. He was willing to give up. ”

"You believe it?"

"I believe it!"

Hook Pig stood on the side of the wood. Because he asked Lian Ling's opinion.

Lian Ling said that the loyalty of the Dryad is as difficult to change as a golden stone, let alone to the Tree Emperor. He would never go back on what he had sworn to the Tree Emperor.

What kind of tree emperor is wood? That's why it attracts such a terrifying monster? And wood is actually the emperor of monsters?

He couldn't understand such a large amount of content for the time being, but he knew the weight of the information. He roughly explained the ins and outs of this monster to Song Ruhai and others.

"How do you know?" Song Ruhai was very embarrassed, although his injuries were not too serious, but his clothes were burned by the Divine Fire Ding, and he was almost in a state of being unclothed. Now he looks at the hook pig and the wood with the same eyes as he looks at the monster.

"Of course I don't know. The monster said it himself. ”

"Why didn't I hear him?"

"Only wood can understand!"

After some argument and struggle, the crowd stopped. Everyone basically agreed with the seemingly absurd facts in front of them, and agreed that the matter was important and should be kept secret. As for why this dryad suddenly collapsed, everyone naturally felt that this was the divine power of the "Tree Emperor". In the strange "innate tree body" of wood, there seems to be a power that he doesn't even understand. If he, the emperor of the innate tree body, came from the tree clan, then it would not be surprising that he released a big move to destroy the tree monster that had committed the following crimes.

Wood could only smile awkwardly at this, he didn't know what was going on from the beginning, and he didn't know very well in the end.

Mu Fei has recovered his body. After kneeling down repeatedly, he vowed to follow the Tree Emperor.

Hook Pig looked at him for a long time, this person was still a person, but after a fierce battle, there was no trace of his body, and his body was covered with shocking blood marks, as if he had just been whipped with a whip for most of the night. In fact, it was the scar left by Aoki's dragon snake technique, and he was almost hanged alive by this terrible spell.

This time he looked up and down to hook the pig to see if he had a fairy lotus on him. After looking at it for a long time, there was nothing on his body except for scars. Even if he had anything with him, it was probably destroyed in the fierce battle. But this kind of powerful old monster shouldn't be completely devoid of magic weapons or something, right?

If you don't peel off a layer of skin on him, you are really unwilling to hook the pig. Just because of this idiot monster's plan to murder wood, he almost died, little by little! If it hadn't happened to be bought in Xuan City, and he happened to break through and recover from his injuries, he and Fat Niu would have died from that stab wound tonight. There are fat cattle that are even worse. Song Ruhai and wood are no better.

"Tsk," Hook Pig deliberately sneered, "You keep saying that you want to be with your boss, and you will join the gang if you don't give it at all?"

Mu Fei didn't raise his eyes to look at him. As a Tree Clan, they are born with a sense of pride in humanity. Although he was loyal to the Tree Emperor, he was only loyal to the half of the Tree Emperor's blood in the wood's body. For others other than wood, although he is no longer as indifferent as before, he is still lukewarm.

But hooking the pig is not unreasonable. Although he doesn't understand these "rules of the rivers and lakes" of human beings, since he has expressed his allegiance, he has to show a little bit of it. He kowtowed to the wood again and said:

"My emperor is above, if there is anything that a criminal minister can do, just open your mouth. Even if His Majesty asks for the core of the guilty minister, the guilty minister can cut it out and offer it on the spot. ”

Wood startled. Although he didn't know what a tree core was, he knew that it must be something extremely deadly. And he was never kowtowed much since he was born, so he immediately felt that he had lost his longevity, and hurriedly pulled Mu Fei up.

"If you don't have money, forget it. Hook Pig'......s eyes rolled and said, "Don't you even have a magic weapon?"

In fact, any magic weapon can be. It was only because more than a month ago when he was fighting against Kokura Minoru that the old wooden bow was cut off, and he still has a heartache, and Hook Pig thought of taking a bow as an example.

This kind of thing is a magic weapon, even a monk in the foundation building realm can use it. It won't be long before there will be a ranking battle in the outer court, and if they have a magic weapon, their hopes of getting a good ranking will greatly increase. However, the magic weapon can only be used by the master who voluntarily erases the soul mark in it. They in the Xuan market are afraid of being deceived and dare not buy. Now a master is standing in front of him to express his allegiance, and this is simply a godsend. How could Hook Pig not let him take out a few magic weapons to "voluntarily" erase the soul mark?

Mu Fei glanced up at his Tree Emperor. When he said "bow", there was a hint of excitement in Wood's eyes. He nodded slightly, and muttered a low tree whisper, a dull yellow glow all over his body. Then his body became illusory, shrunk and twisted, the light vanished, and it twisted into a bow that floated in the air for a moment before falling into the hands of the wood.

Although I don't have a magic weapon, I can become a magic weapon to express my loyalty!

"How do you ......"

The wood was wondering, and suddenly I felt a low vibration in the hand of the wooden bow. The vibration didn't make any sound, but he could naturally understand that these were the words of the tree:

"Your Majesty, rest assured, although I have temporarily turned into a wooden bow, my spirit will not change. If necessary, it can be restored at any time. What's more, as a tree clan, I appeared in the human world, and I am afraid that I will be coveted by human monks. Temporarily disguised as a weapon, it is also a lot safer. ”

"Well, then you don't come out just yet. Wood also replied in the language of the tree. He said that he barely made a sound, just a vibration in his hand. For the first time, he realized that he had such a talent.

The wooden bow that Mu Fei had formed looked like a stout branch that had never been carved had been forcibly bent into a bow, the string of which was twisted from a tenacious fiber. The bow was about the same size as his original hunting bow, but it weighed countless times heavier. This is more suitable for his current physique as a foundation building monk. Holding it in his hand, he suddenly felt that he couldn't put it down.

Originally, he just wanted to take a few magic weapons from him, but now he has turned himself into a "magic weapon", and the hook pig has to be speechless, and he doesn't pay attention to the wood anymore.