I, there is an inn that is weird

Chapter 142 Shuren
It was obviously only a one-foot-sized iron gourd, but the shark oil seemed to be poured out endlessly, and golden shark oil as thick as a finger was continuously poured from the gourd's mouth.

I don’t know how Yuan Bingfeng obtained so much shark oil. If she hunted secretly by herself, at least hundreds of shark girls would die in her hands.

Due to the super flammability of the shark oil itself and its power enhanced by the power of demon hunting, the fire dragon instantly formed a sea of ​​fire in front of Yuan Bingfeng and Zhao Bo.

Whether they are ordinary trees or activated extraordinary plants, they will immediately turn into ashes as soon as they come into contact with the sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was raging. Although Yuan Bingfeng did not have the ability to control fire, the fire dragon transformed from shark oil contained the power of hunting demons. Yuan Bingfeng could still simply guide the fire.

It is for this reason that Yuan Bingfeng can use shark oil to fight the enemy.

It seems that Yuan Bingfeng was well prepared when setting off to the Sea of ​​Storms, and it was not an impulsive move.

The wood spirits hiding in the forest had nowhere to hide under Yuan Bingfeng's true eyes. Various activated branches and vines were instantly melted when they came into contact with the sea of ​​​​fire.

The two wood spirits originally wanted to bypass the plundering fire dragon and deal with Yuan Bingfeng directly, but Uncle Zhao on the side made their plan fail.

Due to the ritual, Bojing did not dare to leave at will to avoid being taken advantage of by Yuan Bingfeng and the others to enter the tree hole, so she could only hold on hard.

The price of standing still was that the sea of ​​fire guided by Yuan Bingfeng completely surrounded the two of them.

"Boom." "Boom."

Two big trees suddenly appeared in the golden sea of ​​fire, with humanoid faces half a foot tall in the middle of the tree trunks.

The one-foot-thick branches resembled hands, covered with arm-thick vines, and the surface of the rough bark shone with a metallic light.

treant.

Facing Yuan Bingfeng's prepared restraint measures, the two wood spirits had no choice but to overdraw their roots and transform into tree people.

Under normal circumstances, facing the wood spirits in the dense forest, even if Yuan Bingfeng had the Eye of Truth, he would not be able to do anything to them. However, due to the ritual, the two did not dare to escape, so they were completely unable to take advantage of their geographical advantage.

As for the countless activated vines and trees, the sea of ​​​​fire formed after the shark oil was strengthened by the power of demon hunting did not make any achievements.

It can be said that in terms of geographical advantages, Mu Jing did not take advantage of it, but became Mu Jing's cage.

Faced with this situation, the two wood spirits directly consumed their essence and transformed into tree people, intending to crush the enemy in front of them with their strength.

"Boom."

The wood spirit transformed into a treant, its branches, leaves and vines were like gold and iron, and it jumped directly across the sea of ​​fire and whipped Yuan Bingfeng and the two of them.

The tree vines glowing with metallic light were able to withstand the strengthened shark oil fire for a short time and attacked directly towards the two of them.

Wherever the tree man's vines swept over, the surrounding plants immediately withered.

Yuan Bingfeng, who escaped the attack in time, immediately noticed something strange where the tree vines were swept away.

"Life extraction, Uncle Zhao, be careful."

After hearing Yuan Bingfeng's reminder, Uncle Zhao immediately dodged away, not daring to be whipped by the tree man's vines.

"retreat."

The experienced Uncle Zhao had already quickly retreated out of the tree man's attack range when Yuan Bingfeng spoke.

"What should I do, young lady?"

Facing an overwhelming enemy, Uncle Zhao didn't know how to deal with it. Food hunters were not good at dealing with opponents who relied on brute force to win.

If one can break through the second realm and rely on their natal hunting tools, the food hunter's frontal battle will undergo a qualitative change.

"They won't be able to break out in this state for long."

Yuan Bingfeng, whose eyes were glowing with gold, said with certainty. It seemed that she had clearly seen the state of the two wood spirits.

"but……"

Looking at the tree hole beside Mu Jing, Yuan Bingfeng's tone became a little hesitant.

The giant tree's consciousness fluctuated even more obviously, and if it dragged on any longer, the outcome of the two of them would be really doomed.

When the two took advantage of the gap to exchange a few words, the vines attacked again.

Fortunately, the movement speed of the wood spirit, which transformed into a tree man, was greatly reduced, otherwise the two would not even have a chance to communicate.

"Bang." "Bang."

The fire intensity of the Shark Oil Fire began to decrease, and this time the tree man's attack was more violent, with a few more tree vines than the previous attack.

Not only that, the activated vine branches began to twist again, and the situation began to change in the wood spirit's favor.

Yuan Bingfeng and Zhao Bo tried to dodge again and again, and they didn't dare to retreat. After all, the giant tree that reached the sky really transformed into a giant monster, and the two of them and the entire fleet would die here.

Now Yuan Bingfeng and the two are trapped in the same place. There is a tree man transformed into a wood spirit in front of him. If he retreats, he will be chased by the giant monster after he recovers.

"Miss, I attract two wood spirits, and you take the opportunity to enter the tree hole."

"Uncle Zhao, no."

After hearing Uncle Zhao's proposal, Yuan Bingfeng quickly rejected it.

"Time is running out."

Uncle Zhao just finished speaking.

"Boom."

It was like a huge beating heart came from the giant tree, as if to verify what Uncle Zhao said.

"This……"

Yuan Bingfeng's face was full of hesitation as he avoided being whipped by tree vines in embarrassment. He was mature and cold, and after experiencing the loss of his loved ones, he did not want Uncle Zhao to take risks.

The reason why Yuan Bingfeng was willing to come to Tongtian Island before was because the wood spirit recorded on the chart was cleared by his seniors, and because he knew the weakness of the wood spirit, Yuan Bingfeng was only willing to give it a try when he was sure.

If she knew the current situation, even if she was eager for revenge, she would not let Uncle Zhao and the others come looking for death.

"Uncle Zhao."

Seeing Yuan Bingfeng's constant hesitation, Uncle Zhao directly exploded the demon-hunting power in his body, and gas-like golden flames appeared all over his body, and he rushed directly towards the tree hole.

When the two wood spirits saw it, they immediately ignored the remaining shark oil fire. As for the ordinary flames that were ignited, they had no effect on them at all.

Countless vines like giant pythons are attacking Uncle Zhao, trying to stop Uncle Zhao's intentions.

"kill."

His eyes were bloodshot and he was roaring with anger.

The three-foot-long sword was pulled out by Uncle Zhao with several feet of sword light, and he forcibly received the wood spirit's tree vine attack.

"boom."

The impact of the strength of both sides directly brought Uncle Zhao into the air, and a figure immediately caught Uncle Zhao, it was Yuan Bingfeng who rushed over.

"Go in."

Yuan Bingfeng, who had just touched the ground, felt a huge force coming.

Uncle Zhao pushed Yuan Bingfeng directly into the tree hole in the space where Bojing's offensive stalled.

"Uncle Zhao."

"Go quickly, you want everyone to die here? You have to live, not just for yourself, you have to understand what you are shouldering."

Pushing Yuan Bingfeng into the tree hole, Uncle Zhao yelled at Yuan Bingfeng to prevent her from coming out.

The old servant who usually obeyed Yuan Bingfeng's words now looked more like an elder, using his remaining life to teach the younger generation.

Uncle Zhao, who had stood up again, stood at the entrance of the tree hole with a long knife in his hand, constantly resisting the attack of the wood spirit.

"Come in."

Seeing Yuan Bingfeng approaching, Uncle Zhao put the long knife that was aimed at Mu Jing around his neck.

"Go quickly."

There was determination in his eyes.

Yuan Bingfeng knew that if she hesitated again, Uncle Zhao would definitely kill himself with a knife in front of her.

"Uncle Zhao, hold on."

After leaving Youjian Inn, Yuan Bingfeng shed tears again and ran desperately deep into the tree hole.

Seeing this, Bo Jing no longer held back. After all, what they wanted just now was that Uncle Zhao was alive so as to attract Yuan Bingfeng.

Seeing Yuan Bingfeng make a decision, the two wood spirits no longer held back, hoping for a quick victory.

(End of this chapter)