God Level Demon

Chapter 2242 Blood Phage Jungle

“Chief Fred, I'm sure about this. ”

Upon hearing the chief's question, Elder Richie was confident because he knew that Xiaping had signed a pact with the Tree of the World and that Xiaping, with the power of the Tree of the World, had mastered the power and vitality of the oldest plants.

If even Xiaping can't save the trees of the tree people, then no one can.

“Sure? What's the certainty? ”

Patriarch Fred sneered: "You don't know the integrity of humans, you're a fraud, you have no credibility. How many times have they deceived us tree people? Can you count them? ”

“This!”

Elder Richie jammed for a while.

Because the reputation of the people in the universe is not very good, after all, the number of people is too large, even if there are many good people, but there are also some bad people, traitors.

These people specialize in the trafficking of fake and inferior products to other races, as well as the constant destruction of treaties, preference for black eating, murder for treasure, etc., causing indestructible losses to other races and making races hostile to others.

Many tree soldiers also understood the idea of Patriarch Fred, especially when he had dealt with humans and went to a human auction to buy medicines that might cure the Holy Tree.

The news was false, but it was deliberately released by some ethnic forces in order to lure the tree people into their lives. At that time, Patriarch Fred fell for it and was ambushed by some powerful people.

And that time, Fred's friends and family, even his wife, died, and he was the only one who came back alive.

So, since then, Fred's hatred of humankind has been outrageous.

Even some people's slave traders like to capture the tree people as slaves, which also increases the resentment of the tree people towards the people, so Xiaping, a human being appeared in the tree, immediately attracted the attention and tension of countless tree soldiers.

If Elder Richie hadn't been here, they would have attacked the Xiaping herd immediately.

“Richie, you can't talk, can you? ”

"I suppose you must have been fooled by this con man," said Patriarch Fred coldly. “I don't know what kind of mantra he used to fool you, to convince you that he could cure the Holy Tree.

But in front of me, this human being can't do anything about it. Humans, grab them immediately, hand over all the Pharaoh you have on you, and surrender on your knees, or I will make your life and death difficult today. ”

He stared at Xiaping in a murderous manner.

“Patriarch, don't go too far. He's the one I invited back to the tree world to heal the Holy Tree. Can you do it? Just let him try? Why are you shouting and shouting here? We tree people don't have the tradition of treating our Guests this way, and people are big, and not everyone is bad. ”

Elder Richie frowned.

“Shut up, Richie. ”

Patriarch Fred drank angrily: "When is it your turn to talk, you're just a little elder, and I'm a patriarch, please identify yourself, don't be big or small here.

And the Holy Tree is the top priority of our tree people. How can we bring this filthy and shameless human being closer? What if there's something wrong with him? What's wrong with Holy Tree? Can you handle it? How can we be assured without a thorough examination of him? ”

“You!”

Elder Richie is angry, but he can't say anything.

The tree soldiers around them were silent, and they felt that their elders were right.

“Strange. ”

At this point, Xiaping picked an eyebrow and looked at Sheikh Fred: "Didn't you say that all the trees in this place? Why aren't you a tree man? What the hell are you? ”

What?!

When I heard that, Elder Richie shook up hard and looked at Elder Fred a little incredibly.

Other tree elders were also stunned by mistakes, and elder Cecil's eyes revealed a hint of unseen cold.

“Not a tree man? Humans, what the hell are you talking about? You're dying. You're still here. What's wrong with you?” Patriarch Fred had no idea that Xiaping would say such a thing, and suddenly he was scared to death and seemed to have discovered his biggest secret.

“Still pretending to be here, my eyes can see through all the illusions of the world. Though you are well covered up, you are hiding from me. You are just a monster in the shell of a tree people. Your soul is hidden deep...”

Xiaping wanted to say something else.

But Patriarch Fred's face changed dramatically, drank loudly, and immediately interrupted Xiaping's words: “Enough, you despicable human being, dare to come to my tree people's land to make a scene, mess with life, you are looking for death. If you want to die, then I will make you whole and send you to hell, never to live forever. ”

Boom ~ ~

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately took his hand, exercising his immortal peak powers, and the terrible spiritual realm, which all of a sudden swept down and laid the ground, seemingly forming the realm of death.

Psst!!!

At the same time, tens of thousands of green branches erupted from him, forming a cage of death jungle spanning millions of miles, making it easy for each branch to pierce the body of an immortal saint, while generating a powerful phagocytosis.

This is his mystery - the bloodthirsty jungle!

Once stuck in this jungle, even saints with immortal bodies will be swallowed up with all their flesh, even their souls.

Even among immortal saints, Sheikh Fred is extremely powerful.

“Die! ”

Xia Ping's eyes were apathetic and he didn't even look at it. He punched Fred in the face. He was the best - the Yang Shen Fist!

Suddenly, all the forces of fire deep in his body converged deep in his fist, turning into a sun that emitted eternal heat and heat.

For a moment it appeared that the water in the area, which seemed to be tens of millions of kilometres square, had been completely evaporated.

All the tree soldiers around them couldn't help but scream a terrible scream, as if it were just a ray of sunlight, enough to expose them to a dry corpse.

Wow!

As the sun pushed past, the countless branches that Fred had blown out were suddenly burned, the ash smoke was extinguished, the entire bloodthirsty jungle was burned and all the moisture was evaporated.

“Ah!”

When Fred made a terrible scream, the whole body was hit, torn apart and completely bombarded to pieces.

With just one punch, Fred is completely obsolete.

With a click, his body burst open.

But just at this point, a black smoke emerged from the depths of Fred's head, and eventually condensed into a black worm, seemingly trying to rush into the void and escape.