Fang Senyan was lying in the depression of the big rock at this time, his whole body was soaked in the precious ground slurry. For human beings, this stuff is just a combination of burn ointment + antibiotics + nutrient solution , is not very useful, but for elemental creatures like treants, it is a great supplement.
At this time, in the eyes of the tree man Tiethorn, the radiant, tumbling and surging precious ground slurry actually fell crazily in this short period of time, and was sucked away more than half of it in an instant! It was as if there was a big mouth invisible, trying to devour it!
And looking at the situation, the rapid decline of the ground slurry has not diminished at all, and there is a tendency to not stop sucking it up.
You know! Although this ginseng can be said to be a great tonic for tree people, it is also a terrifying thing to ingest too much at one time. It is like everyone knows that ginseng is a great tonic for a century, but losing two catties will make you lose weight. Check it out after a meal? I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will peel off your skin.
Under normal circumstances, tree people dare not drink this stuff directly, but slowly absorb it with their roots, and there is only one end if they drink a few sips directly, that is, they will take root on the ground, their consciousness will be broken, and they will immediately change from tree people to towering giants. Trees... are like the mud that Sheyan used to soak in. It would take at least a year or two for Grubb to consume it all.
However, this astonishing fact was right in front of Tie Spike's eyes. The human being in front of him actually absorbed all the ground slurry in just ten seconds!
What's even more weird is that he was also in a daze, as if he didn't know what happened.
Suddenly, a great sense of fear spread from the bottom of Tie Spur's heart, that feeling of fear was very rough, as if a rude and arrogant man had ripped open his psychological defenses, and then domineeringly That suffocating fear is stuffed in and overwhelms the river!
Iron Spike instinctively wanted to move and escape, but he immediately realized that his already quite broken body could no longer accept his control!
In the next second, both Tie Spike and Sheyan were horrified/surprised to see that from Fang Sheyan's fingertips, there were actually five long and extremely black tendrils winding out. The Yaojiao agile with biological tentacles twisted like a snake in the air at once, spanned a distance of five or six meters, and wrapped around the tree man's iron thorn neck very lightly, and then effortlessly stabbed in!
The iron spikes stiffened instantly, and life left his body at an almost indescribable speed. The huge and heavy body of the treant suddenly knelt down and collapsed, scattered on the ground like a pile of rotten building blocks. The sky will be covered with moss, and finally it will completely assimilate with the earth.
Fang Senyan was also stunned watching this scene, the black tendril quickly retracted, and then retracted into his body, there was no relevant hint in the battle log, if it wasn't for the precious ground slurry in the stone cavity that had dried up, the iron spikes Especially if his body is still there, then Sheyan will really have the illusion that nothing happened.
However, when Fang Sheyan looked inside his body, he found that the sun ladder had turned into pure black, retracted all the tentacles, and fell into a deep sleep, and the ability of the virus king had also turned gray, which was obviously impossible. use.
But for Sheyan, elemental creatures like treants are inherently immune to diseases, so it doesn't matter whether they have this ability or not, and this ability was not planned in the original plan.
As the so-called plan cannot keep up with the changes, Fang Senyan was still thinking about how to conceive the layout before, and he will see the tree beard step by step.
However, now that Iron Spike died, he was the biggest suspect. As long as any tree man found out, there was no doubt that his "one-day trip to the Treebeard tribe" experience would come to an end.
Then, at this time, Fang Senyan had no way out, and could only be forced to head towards the depths of the valley. He was already prepared at this time, tore open a magic scroll, and blessed himself with a second-level magic: Natural breath. You can completely integrate yourself into the nature, and then as soon as you grit your teeth, you quickly sneak into the depths of the valley.
The more you walk into the valley, the more lush the vegetation will be. Even many flowers that are not open at this time are in full bloom. The soil on the ground is also quite moist. When you step on it, half of it will sink silently, from the soil. It seemed that what was squeezed out of it was not water at all, but fertile oil.
If you can have aerial photography technology at this time, then you can take pictures of Fangorn Forest, and you can find that the vegetation in this forest is much more lush than the surrounding forests, and the central area of Fangorn Forest is even more vibrant. Surprised, it was as if a mountain had suddenly been pulled up in the middle of the entire forest! But in fact, the mountain peak does not exist at all, it is entirely composed of lush and vigorous vegetation!
The valley gradually showed a downward slope, Sheyan continued to walk for about one kilometer, all along the road that the tree people usually stepped on. It is said that it is a road, it is just a passage that is not blocked by tall trees.
It can be seen that the tree people have not visited the tree beard for a long time. The grass and shrubs on this road have been fully grown, and there is no sign of being trampled. These obstacles to the tree people's calf height will not It hindered their progress, but for Fang Sheyan, it would directly reach the waist, which greatly affected his forward speed.
The road ahead finally came to an end, Sheyan found himself in a small underground basin, because the road to get here actually slopes downwards, so the upper edge of the basin is actually just level with the ground.
Unlike the luxuriant life outside, there is no grass in the basin. You can see huge undulating root systems everywhere. Even on the brown rocks on the edge of the basin, there are densely packed plank-shaped roots clinging tightly to the rocks. , and even give people the illusion that they are crazily plundering the land.
After Fang Senyan saw such a scene, he felt deep awe in his heart!
His sight traced along the massive root system, and finally came to their birthplace, where there was a low, huge old tree.
The trunk of this old tree is only five or six meters high at most, but it swells like an oversized wine barrel, and its diameter at breast height is at least twenty or thirty meters. At first glance, it looks like some baobabs on the African grasslands in the real world. Tree.
But the old tree has only branches and no leaves. Its branches are all pink and green, which is in sharp contrast with the vicissitudes of the ancient bark.
It is only this tree that occupies the entire basin space!
This indescribably chunky old tree!
In the direction of Fang Senyan, there was a huge depression in the shape of the word "sky" on the short and thick trunk, and a tree man leaned against the depression in a stable manner and remained motionless.
The shape of this treant is no different from most treants, burly, strong, huge, and rough!
The only difference from the rest of the treants is that the branches and leaves on its head have turned gray, and aerial roots grow on its hands and feet, which look like a horse's mane, very elegant.
Just one meter in front of this treant, there were seven seeds suspended in the air. The seeds were about the size of a ping-pong ball, with a very mysterious and strange texture on the surface. At first glance, it looked like a golden walnut. The golden light seemed to be just smelted gold, hot and flowing, dazzling.
Obviously, this is Treebeard, and this is the golden fruit that Saruman never forgets! !
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Sheyan was also caught in a dilemma at this time.
No wonder Saruman felt that it was so difficult to capture the golden fruit even with his strength.
In such a huge basin, apart from the bare rocks, there are the terrifying and jagged roots. That is to say, if you want to get the golden fruit, you have to go through the long distance of 50 meters, even if there is no danger. If he got the fruit, he would undoubtedly have to face the pursuit of Treebeard and its big tree body—Fang Sheyan definitely didn't think that the thick roots all over the valley were just for viewing.
"What should I do?" At this moment Sheyan first thought of Huo Gong again. But what can there be in the basin that can be attacked by fire? And as long as there is a fire here, the treants must immediately return to rescue, even if they get the golden fruit, they will not be able to escape.
"Then we can try persuasion?" Sheyan immediately vetoed this whimsical idea.
At this moment, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and he passed through more than a dozen proposals, but he rejected them one by one.
But at this moment, Fang Sheyan, who was lying in the grass as the general manager, suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked carefully, and then realized that at some point, the tip of the middle finger and index finger of his right hand protruded again. Two black tendrils are constantly stretching, winding forward!
The black sun ladder that fell into a dormant state inside Sheyan's body has woken up strangely at some point, and it is frantically mobilizing the energy in Sheyan's body, sucking it fiercely, All the energy was concentrated on those two black tendrils!
The directions of the two black tendrils were not in the same direction. One black tendril slowly walked through the soil, and then snaked up the rock in a concealed way, piercing silently into the nearest place. Among the jagged giant roots, it quietly stopped moving.
And the other black tendril continued to grow like a blood vessel, slowly but resolutely aiming at the golden fruit suspended in the air in a snake-like manner, winding past.