"That's it?" Zhou Kou was surprised on the side, but Song Zheng's face became even more serious: "Be careful!"

The Magic Tree was more like "melting" than collapsing, its body not falling apart, but seeping into the earth like a liquid.

Rumble!

When the 10,000-year-old demon tree melted into the ground, suddenly there was a loud bang, and an incomparably thick root shot out from under the ground, Song Zheng noticed it one step in advance, and quickly flew into the sky, that root whisker chased after him, Song Zheng had already urged the "Heavenly Technique" to the fastest, constantly changing the direction, but the root whisker was in hot pursuit, and there was always only a fist distance from the soles of his feet!

Zhou Kou roared and jumped out from the side, holding the Wanmin Hammer under the Bloody Killing Giant Arm Armor, and smashed the unreasonable hammer on the roots.

Boom!

The huge force of the shock made his chest tight, his eyes were full of stars, and he flew out all of a sudden. He was catapulted into the rubble a few hundred meters away, shattering the masonry and rock, and sinking into a large pit.

But being disturbed by him like this, the roots twisted, and Song Zheng got rid of it.

He raised the Thunder God Whip in the air, urging his own Dao Technique, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, illuminating the night sky, and the thunder and lightning went straight down.

Song requisitioned the thunder god whip, and those thunderbolts were woven into a bundle like hemp rope, and they landed on the roots accurately. Although that root whisker was powerful, the Thunder God Whip was a ninth-order magic weapon, coupled with Song Zheng's own strength, the thunder was extremely powerful, and the roots turned into charcoal one by one, shattering into ashes.

"Roar—"

From the ground up, there was a roar of pain and annoyance, extremely dull. At the same time, countless roots and tendrils came out from under the ground at the same time, and this land instantly became a forest!

Song Zheng flew high, but unexpectedly, those roots and whiskers of the forest swished into the sky!

Song Zheng didn't expect the Demon Tree to have this move: "This is a flying sword! With its own roots, it is used as a wood-based flying sword! It must have devoured the soul of a high-level monk!"

There are tens of thousands of roots, and under the control of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree, with a kind of unfamiliar and messy, but able to surprise the sword technique, he killed Song Zheng in the sky, making Song Zheng scramble for a while.

His thunder god whip smashed down, and the dense thunder net exploded with a bang, turning the hundreds of surrounding root-whisker flying swords into charcoal, but there were still many roots.

Song Zheng is full of dangers.

In the depths of the Ember Mountain, Evil Lan's eyes widened, revealing undisguised excitement, he clenched his fists, eager to help the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree exert his strength in the air: "Okay, great, give him a ten thousand arrows to pierce his heart! I want his soul, catch him back, I will torture him for hundreds of years, thousands of years!"

Zhou Kou crawled out of the pit, shook it for a moment, and then struggled to soar and rushed to Song Zheng's battlefield support, but in the sky, the dense roots and whiskers of the flying sword condensed into a large ball, with a diameter of thousands of zhang, and the roots and whiskers were densely packed, and he had no way to start!

He gritted his teeth and lifted an object with one arm.

Woo –

There was a loud noise, and the whole night sky seemed to become even darker. Zhou Kou held up his small black bowl, which contained a "Ghost King Talisman"!

As soon as the ninth-order spirit rune came out, the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree sensed it, but the ghost king talisman had already fallen, intimidating all the yin spirits within a thousand zhang range.

Inside the torso of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree, many souls were imprisoned, and this ninth-order spirit rune immediately caused chaos in its body. The Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree roared again and again, and the ground under Zhou Kou's feet exploded with a bang, and three thick roots like strange pythons shot out, and before he could react, he entangled him and strangled him hard.

Zhou Kou spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost breathing. He roared and struggled, and was able to resist the power of one root tendril, but then the other two root tendrils were also entangled, and he was suddenly entangled and unable to move.

The bandit's ruthlessness also came up: "Look who dies first!" He stopped struggling, and urged the ghost king talisman fiercely. This spirit rune was already in line with his exercises, and with that strange little black bowl, it was able to exert eighty percent of the power of a ninth-order spirit rune! It was even more powerful than when Song Zheng cast the "Water King Order".

"Roar-" There was another roar from the ground, the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree was indeed extremely painful, and the souls imprisoned in its body were completely rioted, which made it feel like a person had a severe headache, and there were countless sharp blades wringing in its brain.

The Demon Tree was extremely angry with Zhou Kou, and the three roots pulled down, leading Zhou Kou into the ground and missing his whereabouts. Before sinking, Zhou Kou used his last strength to stab his fingers into the roots.

Song Zheng saw the situation below, and he shouted urgently: "Bandit!" Seven or eight root whisker flying swords whizzed in, slashing across him, and five of them just flew over, drawing out five deep wounds.

But two pierced his body!

There are also tiny burrs on the roots, and the wound is blurred with blood, which is very scary.

Song Zheng was extremely annoyed, and roared out with a roar of iron-refining silver spear, and after rising high into the sky, it turned into a morning star in the night sky! It flew down from the sky tens of thousands of feet, with a long tail of silver light, like a meteor!

Rumble!

The iron-smelting silver spear poked heavily into the ground, and Song Zheng gritted his teeth and snapped his fingers!

A stream of silver light popped out from his fingertips, and there were countless hair-like tiny silver rays in the light stream, and the light flow flew out and kept getting bigger, and those silver rays also quickly turned into a sixth-order flying sword!

A thousand swords at your fingertips!

Song Zheng has not used it, because in the face of a strong enemy, it is not very sure to use this kind of method that has not yet been completed. But he didn't expect that he was very rusty by mistake, and the roots of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree's Flying Sword were also rusty with swordsmanship.

He used a thousand flying swords to face the ten thousand roots, two huge number of magic weapons, crisscrossing the sky, rushing and colliding, after a few rounds, Song Zheng actually had the upper hand!

The level of the sixth-order flying sword is actually not low, and Song Zheng's swordsmanship is undoubtedly superior.

The Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree is indeed strong, but it is impossible for each root to be separated against the sixth-order flying sword, after all, Jin Kemu, in terms of the five elements attributes, it has suffered a big loss.

Song Zheng only has two moves: the Milky Way Sky Falls and the Silver Dragon Disk is empty.

In the first move, a thousand flying swords volleyed down into the air, like a heavenly river falling, and silver light leaked to the ground.

In the second move, the Thousand Dao Flying Swords condensed into a silver storm, circling and twisting, like a school of fish in the sea.

These two tricks he used over and over again, but each time he could destroy hundreds of Root-Whisker Flying Swords.

Song Zheng's flying sword was also damaged, but he still had two thousand in reserve, and he quickly joined in to maintain the number of a thousand swords.

At the same time, the iron-smelting silver spear and the thunder god whip cooperated, and the thunder god whip constantly dropped the thunder, blowing up the ground with potholes, and out of three times, there was always one hit the body of the 10,000-year-old tree.

And the iron-smelting silver spear drilled into the ground, searching for the heart of the key tree of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree!

But Song Zheng was a little anxious, and the three thick roots that were wrapped around Zhou Kou were nowhere to be seen. With a wave of his hand, the "Finger Shocking Sword Technique" smashed hundreds of Root Whisker Flying Swords to pieces, and there were only about 3,000 Root Whisker Flying Swords left in the sky, which was much weaker than just now.

Shi Yi and the others were greatly encouraged when they saw the battle situation on Song Zheng's side: "Scholar, work harder, and smash that big piece of wood!" Song Zheng secretly complained, he didn't think that he could really easily defeat a powerful 10,000-year-old demon tree. He has always had the upper hand, because of the restraint of attributes and exercises, coupled with the sharpness of his treasures, the profound heritage of the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree, to resist these waves of his own attacks, and when his donkey skills are exhausted, it is time for the Demon Tree to turn defeat into victory.

So he needs Zhou Kou!

In the depths of the Ember Mountain, Evil Lan is the pillow person of the Demon Emperor after all, and her eyes are extremely vicious. Song Zheng had the upper hand, but he was not in a hurry, he just sneered: "Look at what he will do after the three-plate axe, the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree is extremely powerful, comparable to the Heavenly Venerable of the Destiny Realm, he has no chance to win." ”

The clan elder on the side said: "It's just that this kid is really beyond our expectations, and he can actually have a relationship with the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree at the beginning, in this case, I'm afraid that the money-hungry tree demon will raise the price." ”

Evil Lan turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Do you think my two sons are waste? How can it be easy to kill them? But as long as you avenge my child, it will be worth the amount of money!"

The clan elder didn't dare to offend him, and nodded hurriedly: "What Niangniang said is very true, look, that kid is poor in donkey skills!"

On the battlefield behind Huangtai Fort, the 10,000-year-old tree let out a heavy roar from the ground, and the whole earth rumbled and shook. The thousands of root-whisker flying swords left in the sky were already very few left under Song Zheng's successive "Finger Flicking Sword Technique".

Song Zheng's head was still hanging with a sky lantern, ready to wait for the final blow.

But the Root Whisker Flying Sword also bought time for the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree, it was ready, the earth rolled and boiled, Song Zheng was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Boom, boom, boom......

A heavy loud bang continued to sound, and a large number of earth boulders rose up, using the Ten Thousand Year Demon Tree as the bone and the mud and stone as the flesh, condensing into a terrifying giant as high as a thousand feet!

As soon as it stood up, it was taller than the walls of Huangtai Fort, with the sky above its head and the thick earth under its feet, and a roar sound wave was like a cannon, and the thunder that condensed the thunder god whip in the night sky was torn apart.

Song Zheng immediately retreated, and the giant punched in the air, and he made a turn in the air and dodged it as fast as he could. The giant seemed to be a little inflexible, and with a punch, it smashed into the mountain behind it.

With a bang, half of the mountain collapsed, and large boulders fell with a bang, and the ground shook incessantly.

In Huangtai Fort, the recruits who were fighting were also terrified: during the day, Song Zheng had already emphasized to them that Huangtai Fort was extremely dangerous. But they never expected it to be so dangerous!

It's only the first night, and there are twenty terrifying demon trees that have been killed, and among them, there is a 10,000-year-old demon tree whose overall strength is equivalent to that of the Destiny Heavenly Venerable - this is a situation where everyone will be killed on the first night.