C683 Retreat!
C683 Retreat!
The skull looked at the tree branch and said in a low voice, "You have to throw it with force. What are you throwing at? You haven't eaten, have you?! "
"You're still talking about me? Are you making this thing?"
Fatty Zhang grabbed the skull and prepared to escape.
However, he suddenly saw that the two Ox-heads people did not chase after them immediately. Instead, they bent down and picked up the tree branches on the ground.
"Hehehehe!"
The two Ox-heads Demonic Cultivators held the tree branches and laughed foolishly, as if they were mocking Fatty Zhang and the skull.
But before the two Ox-heads people could finish laughing, the tree branches exploded into powder that filled the sky. The two Ox-heads people started to cough crazily.
The weeds, trees, climbing trees, and other plants in the Loulan started to swell crazily when they were touched by the powder.
The skull took out a very ugly mask and put it on Fatty Zhang. It also wrapped its head with a similar thing.
The two of them stood where they were and watched as the two Ox-heads people quickly grew flowers, tree trunks, and tree-like skin. Finally, they completely transformed into trees.
"Dead?"
Fatty Zhang said and gestured.
The skull replied, "No, be careful. When trees turn into trees, they attack indiscriminately. I have researched the characteristics of the Nightmare Tree. It has the characteristics of sleep, dream, tree transformation, strong tenacity and even berserk"
As soon as the skull finished speaking, the plants that had just grown around it all seemed to have a consciousness of their own as they madly attacked their surroundings.
Fatty Zhang was about to attack, but the skull stopped him.
"Don't move!"
As he spoke, branches that looked like blades passed by them, but did not attack them.
Fatty Zhang said in shock, "Didn't they say indiscriminate attacks?"
The skull said, "I added a bit of Demonic Cultivator's blood. So they would take the initiative to attack the Demonic Cultivator first. Normal people would stay until the end."
"Awesome!"
The crowd was stunned. "Then can we retreat? I think it's enough to cause trouble for the Demonic Cultivator."
"No way. Have you forgotten that we're going to splash dirty water on the Devil Cultivator this time?"
"So, what do I want to do?"
Fatty Zhang did not know what other mission he had.
The skull took out a megaphone and handed it to Fatty Zhang. "Come on, shout. You are now the Devil Cultivator that controls all the trees. You are here to cause trouble. "
Fatty Zhang held the megaphone, looked at the skull and said," Now shout. With my big physique, I am afraid of being centralized. Why don't you do it? You are so thin, and you are a spectral cultivator."
" No, no, no, you do it. The credit is all yours."
"Don't be modest. What's our relationship with the little skeleton? I'll give you the credit."
"Don't be modest. Damn fatty, you can't even bear this bit of danger. You still want to be a Vice Commander in the future? Bullshit!"
"You dare to scold me? I'm angry. Hurry up and shout, or else this matter isn't over."
"Aiya, why are you dragging me? No, let's go together."
"Together? Alright, let's do it together!"
Neither of them could convince the other. In the end, Fatty Zhang could only carry the skull and jump onto the roof, arriving at a higher place and wrapping himself in a black robe.
Holding the megaphone, Fatty Zhang coughed twice. Then, he deliberately shouted with a hoarse voice, "Demonic Cultivator, your grandfather, the Tree Demon Ghost Sect, is here. Die!"
His voice resounded through half of the city. Tuntun, who had been resting, slowly opened his eyes at the center of the city.
"Tree Devil Ghost Sect, what kind of bullsh * t name did you come up with?"
"Can't I? I think it sounds appropriate."
"Fine my ass, are you done shouting? Follow the trees and let them see you. "
"It's not appropriate. I think it's time to leave after shouting. If we don't leave now, it will be too late! "
"The ghost Devil Cultivator brought by the city gate hasn't died yet. What are you running for? "
As they were talking, Fatty Zhang and the skull suddenly saw two pillars of light rise from the center of the city.
Immediately, a pale and huge body slowly appeared.
When he opened his mouth, a strong wind blew. The huge suction force caused half of the buildings in the city to start shaking.
"Ghost cultivator, Devil Cultivator, die!"
The rumbling sound was like thunder.
Fatty Zhang grabbed the house and shouted, "It's Tuntun, the last one among the four great Demonic Cultivators."
When the skull saw this, it stopped being stubborn and said, "He's too strong. This strength, I believe it's the father of the other three great Demonic Cultivator. Go, quickly leave! "
" At this time, you won't say to continue forward! "
"Damn fatty, stop talking nonsense, let's go!"
Fatty Zhang's entire body was trembling. He used all the strength in his body and began to frantically escape.
Under this suction force, the surrounding trees seemed to be even crazier. Their growth speed was even faster. All of the powder was drifting towards the direction of Tuntun.
Rolling and crawling, Fatty Zhang went straight to the city gate.
At this moment, the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators that he brought along were still engaged in a heated battle with a few Demonic Cultivators.
"Let's go! The wind is strong!"
Fatty Zhang shouted, but the expression of the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators suddenly changed.
Because this shout wasn't really to let them go. Instead, it directly activated the restriction in their bodies.
In the next moment, the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators started exploding one after another. They even exploded to death along with the surrounding Demonic Cultivator!
When Fatty Zhang brought them out, he never thought of bringing them back again. The purpose of these Devil Cultivators ghost cultivators was to leave their corpses here so that Tuntun could see them clearly.
Seeing the blood mist exploding one by one, Fatty Zhang didn't have the slightest pity. These Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators had lost countless lives in their hands. They should have died a long time ago!
The Demonic Cultivator that was blasted away deserved it even more.
Fatty Zhang couldn't be bothered to look at them anymore. He quickly left.
Within the city, Tuntun and the group of Demonic Cultivators began to confront the tree powder and the violent trees head-on.
The Demonic Cultivator, which hadn't reacted in time, immediately suffered casualties. However, under the powerful suction force of Tu Wu, the remaining powder was directly devoured by him.
Anything that entered its mouth would not hurt the ___ in the slightest.
"Fulong. How dare you plot against me!"
Tunwu was furious. Such a method of turning a tree into a tree had its uses. It could tell that it was the ability of spectral cultivators. It really wasn't the means of a deacon.
Although Tuntun didn't really believe that Fulong would be so stupid, the fact in front of it told him that this matter definitely had something to do with a spectral cultivator.
Whether it was someone cheating or deliberately angering him, Tu Wu's temper had already risen.
He needed Fulong to give him an explanation right now.
Otherwise, it would be a war! Another war!
At the same time, on Fulong's side, Lo Tian also felt that it was about time.
There was not much martial qi left in his body. Lo Tian looked in the direction of the back door and started to break out of the encirclement.
"Don't block the way. I want to return to Loulan. Ah!"
Lo Tian started to run wildly, while the other Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators started to stop him.
Including Fulong, he swung his hand and threw a huge blood-red sword toward Lo Tian.