I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Late at night, deep in the mysterious island.

As Zhang Yangqing approached, the atmosphere around him became extremely violent.

Pushing aside the bushes, Zhang Yangqing saw a towering ancient bronze tree.

The trunk of this tree is not ordinary wood, but has a deep bronze color, like ancient bronze artifacts.

The patterns on the entire trunk looked like they were carved by someone, but they were severely corroded and Zhang Yangqing was unable to tell.

The branches of the ancient bronze tree have no leaves or fruits, only bronze bells hanging on them.

But it gives people the feeling that this thing grew out of a bronze tree, rather than being hung there by someone.

As the breeze blew, the copper bells on the branches made low and long sounds.

The sound echoed in the silent forest, adding a bit of eeriness and horror.

Just as Zhang Yangqing was observing the ancient bronze tree, he found that the strange head in his hand was unusually excited.

The black air emanating from the ancient bronze tree is constantly being absorbed by the seven orifices of the strange head.

Feeling that the strange head in his hand was gaining more and more energy, he began to become restless.

In order to prevent the strange head from continuing to grow, Zhang Yangqing first placed it far away and then came back to observe it carefully.

"Could it be that all these strange heads around here are contaminated by this ancient bronze tree?"

Zhang Yangqing quickly came to this conclusion.

But what should I do? Try to destroy the tree?

Because in the previous world of ghost stories, as long as the key props that controlled the weirdness were destroyed, the surrounding weirdness would be like puppets with their strings cut, unable to move.

Perhaps this is the purpose of the world of strange stories bringing me here.

However, it was easy for Zhang Yangqing to destroy this ancient bronze tree because he had weapons.

The other chosen ones basically need to find tools temporarily, or find a way to burn the ancient bronze tree.

This is another considerable workload, and it can also be said to be the beginning of the consumption or torture of the Chosen One.

Zhang Yangqing summoned out the Black Dragon Flying Sword to save trouble.

At that moment, the sword seemed to be humming.

Under the moonlight, the sword emitted a faint sword light, a kind of coldness that could penetrate the darkness and strike people's hearts.

In front of the big screen, many so-called kendo masters could feel what it meant to be one with the sword just by seeing Zhang Yangqing holding the sword.

Zhang Yangqing's appearance was a height that they would never be able to reach in their lifetime.

Ordinary audiences were generous with their praise to express their love for this Moonlit Swordsman.

No matter how many times they see it, the audience feels that the temperament of Zhang Tianshi holding the sword can overflow the screen.

In fact, only a few of Zhang Yangqing’s fellow disciples knew that although Zhang Yangqing knew everything, kendo was his major.

There's no way, he's so omnipotent that people ignore this point.

At this moment, Zhang Yangqing had no idea what the audience outside the big screen were thinking. He chose the right angle and swung a sharp sword at the tree trunk.

When the sword scraped through the ancient bronze bark, a strange scene appeared.

The ancient bronze tree seemed to be able to feel the pain and began to shake violently. The black air around it became stronger and stronger, covering the sky and the sun.

The copper bells on the branches emitted a series of mournful cries, which made people's consciousness begin to become blurred and their bodies even lose control.

Strange things happened one after another. The places where the trunk of the ancient bronze tree was scratched began to spurt out sticky blood that was red to black.

Wherever the blood is splashed, it will rot and emit bursts of black gas.

At this moment, a more dangerous situation occurred. When the Chosen Ones lost consciousness, the copper bell on the branch actually fell down.

Many of the chosen ones had their heads smashed and blood gushed out.

This is still a quick reaction. If you feel pain, your consciousness becomes clear and you need to get away quickly.

At this stage, an inconspicuous ancient bronze tree can cause blood pollution and drop damage to the Chosen One.

Who would have thought that a tree could have such destructive power.

Even though some of the chosen ones had already prepared themselves for being attacked by strange creatures around them, they did not expect something like this to happen.

At this stage, all the chosen ones on the mysterious island have suffered varying degrees of harm.

The Chosen One of the Rainbow Nation was now bleeding from the head due to being hit by the copper bell, and he had inhaled some black air and his body was splashed with black dirty blood, and his life was in danger.

It can be said that he has been hit by all the possible tricks. If he can't find a solution, he will die before his teammates can come.

The Pope failed to dodge in time when his consciousness was distracted, and was hit on the head by the copper bell. Now half of his face is covered in blood.

Because the Pope used fire as his method, he was not splashed with black blood.

This time, when Zhang Yangqing's consciousness was scattered, he inhaled two breaths of black air.

However, his resistance was indeed high, and he reacted quickly, dodging the black blood and the fallen copper bell.

Then an outrageous scene appeared. Many of the chosen ones inhaled too much black air and were now rolling on the ground, in excruciating pain.

Zhang Yangqing only absorbed a little bit of the black air, and even this black air did not pose any threat to him. He actually used a skill directly to clear the black air.

You can say that Zhang Yangqing's move was a waste, but other chosen ones don't have such skills.

This shows that if you have skills, you can be willful.

After all, skills are the kind that are better used early if used early in the game.

When the other chosen ones recovered, they felt a little fear when facing the ancient bronze tree.

Although it seems like just a simple matter of cutting down a tree, it is not that easy to cut it down.

Some of the Chosen Ones who were seriously injured even began to back out, wondering if they had made a wrong judgment.

However, Zhang Yangqing's eyes were determined. He must cut down the tree today.

This is easy to understand. According to Zhang Yangqing's way of thinking, this thing can be classified as special and weird.

I hit Guiyi with a sword, and Guiyi cried out in pain and started to resist, which means I hit him right.

After being hit by my sword, he felt strangely comfortable and asked me to continue, so I really didn't dare to hit him again.

If they are not chopped off, the strange heads around them can make people lose their minds. Who would dare to go into the water?

Even if we fish up all the strange heads around, who knows how many of these things are left in the sea.

Zhang Yangqing even speculated that the salvage ship he was on might have been overturned by these strange creatures.

Otherwise, why are there black auras on the other crew members? Isn't this the so-called indirect intelligence?

But the headache here is how to cut down this ancient bronze tree. Zhang Yangqing's sword just now has already caused such a huge problem.

The other Chosen Ones were not as deeply wounded as him, but they had also suffered attacks to varying degrees.

The ancient bronze tree is like a time bomb, anyone who touches it will be injured.

While the other chosen ones were having a headache, Zhang Yangqing had already figured out how to torture this ancient bronze tree.

The greatest danger of the Ancient Bronze Tree is actually mental interference, and the main source of mental interference is the copper bells on the branches. As long as all the copper bells are pulled out, won't the Ancient Bronze Tree be at the mercy of others?

(End of this chapter)