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Chapter 1267

The silver tree stared coldly at Ye Mo, and a strange smile sketched the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Ye Mo was able to find the unsurprising look here.

"Brother Ye, don't come over."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly recovered his consciousness. When he saw Yiye Mo standing not far from himself, Zhang Xiaoyue's face changed, and immediately reminded Ye Mo.

Ye Mo did not respond to Zhang Xiaoyue, but instead observed his eyes on the surrounding area to observe the strange tree. According to his estimation, this tree should be a monster tree of the climate.

This becomes a monster of the climate, often with some mysterious power. If you go to the average person to be in danger, but for Ye Mo, he is a master of Jindan -level.

If you, it will become a joke.

In fact, Ye Mo has always hidden his breath. He looks like a monk who has just built the foundation. Therefore, the elf of this tree is the silver tree demon, so he watched Ye Mo so contempt.

At this time, Ye Mo's rescue of people could no longer care about the hidden strength. Suddenly, a powerful force broke out in his body, and the powerful spiritual pressure belonging to the Jindan -level master instantly permeated it.

The silver tree demon seemed to feel the powerful aura oppression, and instantly screamed. He wanted to escape but was pressed by a magical power in place.

Ye Mo flew out of the silver disc, forming a imprisoned formation, and instantly stopped the tree demon to the imprisonment, and then a large fireball rushed to the trunk.

The fireball fell on the trunk, and the whole tree was ignited in an instant. With the burning of the trunk, the branches kept trembling and emitted.

With the burning of this trunk, the tree elves also screamed, shaking all over, and the large skin peel off.

The forest with glittering light seemed to be severely damaged, and the whole person looked smooth and dim.

It didn't take long for the words of the branch to be cut into a pile of ashes, and the tree spirit was completely condensed into a dry puppet.

Ye Mo walked over and supported Zhang Xiaoyue. Then he found that Zhang Xiaoyue's body was soaked by sweat. During this time, Li Zhang Xiaoyue's body was greatly tortured. The blood in his body seemed to be half lost.

In other words, this tree that was raised in the palace was a demon tree, which was specially eaten by human blood. The Queen of Cangyue at that time should slaughter some slaves to feed the bloody moon demon tree!

"I feel soft with my feet, and I don't have any strength on my body." Zhang Xiaoyue no longer lost the tiger head and tiger brain, and the heroic strength changed, and he was weak and weak.

This is not Zhang Xiaoyue's deliberate confusion, but because he has a loss of blood in his body, he really can't give up the tone of speaking. Now it is enough to be able to stand hard enough.

Ye Mo took out a few elixir with her with him and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyue. Watching Zhang Xiaoyue swallowed the elixir, Ye Mo was relieved.
Chapter completed!
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