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Chapter 39 Although the mouth can understand the truth of the facts, it does not

Tang Sanzang thought about the words of the tree demon seriously, but he still couldn't put himself in nutrients. It was too expensive. What's the difference between this and shit!

"If you eat all these people, won't no one taste good in the future? If I'm not wrong, you shouldn't be able to leave here, right?" Tang Sanzang asked another question before putting this idea behind.

"Haha, you are wrong. It's not that you can't leave, but that you don't want to leave. For more than ten thousand years, I have never left here." The tree demon looked up at the people crying above, just like looking at the flock of sheep they raised, and smiled: "For thousands of years, I have made this place good weather and fertile land, so that these people can reproduce from more than a dozen to thousands. All this is because of me, I raised them so that they can eat and drink enough. Now, the time for harvest has come, which is similar to the fact that you humans raise domestic animals."

"It sounds like the same, but in fact it is different. Without you, these people could reproduce and build three small towns here. You completely underestimate the ability of humans to make dolls." Tang Sanzang shook his head and showed a smile on his face. "The biggest difference between humans and domestic animals should be that they will take the initiative to change the status quo. For example, Puxuan can suppress you for three hundred years with a Guanyin statue."

"The monk lived for three hundred years and raised two disciples who had been young thought he was a monster. One wanted to kill him and the other wanted to save him. In order to achieve his goal, he did not take his life of the same kind seriously."

The tree demon frowned. Being suppressed by Pu Xuan was the most shameful thing, and his voice was a little colder. "And, what can weak humans change? Even if there are thousands of people here, they can only be my nourishment. These people have been enough for me to use for hundreds of years. By that time, new humans will build a town nearby and I can harvest new nourishment. For tens of thousands of years, I have done such things dozens of times. And you, and the female monkey there, will also become my nourishment."

"Okay, I've sorted it out, but I don't accept that you use nutrients as a strange reason to deprive them of their right to live as humans. So I won't become your nutrients, nor will they." Tang Sanzang looked at the tree demon and sighed lightly, "Although the mouth can make the truth gradually reveal, it is of no use to the result."

"Little guy, you are better than ordinary mortals, but you are still mortals after all, but your flesh and blood seem special, which gives me the desire to eat you with my mouth." The tree demon grinned, and his handsome face disappeared, replaced by an ever-expanding tree hole with a circle of crimson teeth on the edge.

"Now, let's start with you!" The tree demon's rosy voice came, and the black branches wrapped around Tang Sanzang's body suddenly tensed, as if they were about to twist him into a ball of minced meat.

"Bastard! Let him go!" Sun Wukong scolded, his originally dark red eyes were lit in an instant, and he immediately took back the golden cudgel, then stepped on the giant panda's head, swinging the baton to hit the two black branches wrapped around Tang Sanzang.

"I really lose the face of a monster when I worship a mortal." The tree demon's disdainful voice came, and two branches were pulled out like long whips, one was whipped on the golden cudgel, and the other was whipped on Sun Wukong's lower abdomen.

The gap in strength made Sun Wukong fly back again, smashing down the courtyard wall next to him, leaning on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, a hole was cracked in the tiger's vest, and a red whip mark appeared on his abdomen.

This tree demon is much stronger than the giant spirit god, and Sun Wukong doesn't even have the power to fight back in front of him.

"Haha, there is some demonic power, so it will be my nourishment." The tree demon smiled coldly, and a black branch swam rapidly towards Sun Wukong against the ground.

Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong who was trying hard to stand up. His fiery red eyes were full of unwillingness and fearlessness, but there seemed to be a trace of worry in his eyes.

A burst of anger began to rise in Tang Sanzang's heart, just like when I first saw Sun Wukong, watching her being bullied by the land god under the Five Elements Mountain.

Tang Sanzang's face was a little cold. When he raised his hand, the black branches that had been wrapped around him for dozens of circles instantly broke into hundreds of segments and flew around the sky.

Then he stepped on the branch that was rushing towards Sun Wukong. The flexibly branch as snake-like as trampled was broken for seven inches, and it twitched for a moment and turned into a dead branch.

"Don't touch her."

Tang Sanzang looked up at the tree demon, and while rolling his sleeves, he said, "She is Sun Wukong, what are you? You don't even dare to step out."

"What the Great Sage of the Monkey King? But you can die for me!" The tree demon's face transformed again, dozens of branches suddenly stretched out, and the top was as sharp as a black silver spear, crossing towards Tang Sanzang who was standing on the ground, blocking all his retreat.

"Bastard!" Sun Wukong suddenly stood up and wanted to rush out again, but was thrown to the ground by Xiong Xiaobu's transformed giant panda. The golden cudgel pressed on her neck and pressed it down hard.

She turned her head and looked at the back that was still standing casually, gritting her teeth, just like at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain that day, he stood in front of her, not a big shoulder, but inexplicably made her feel at ease, as if as long as she stood behind him, no one could hurt her.

But now, dozens of spears formed by black branches stabbed him, can he escape? Where can he escape?

Tang Sanzang looked up at the black branches, with a calm expression and wanted to escape, and could rush out of the coverage of these branches in just one step.

However, there are only a few branches, so why should I escape?

So Tang Sanzang raised his fist and swung it out with a light punch, as if he had no strength to meet the black spear, and made a click, and then the black spears broke into dozens of pieces.

"This..." The tree demon was shocked, and unexpectedly, Tang Sanzang actually broke so many branches with one punch.

Sun Wukong was also stunned for a moment, and then became happy. However, he didn't know what he thought of, so he immediately lowered his smile, closed his eyes and looked at the giant panda pressing on him, and said a little displeased: "Your name is Xiong Xiaobu, right? I want to teach you a good lesson."

"Help! Help!" The people who were rolled up on the branches exclaimed, and some of them were shocked and fainted.

Everyone heard the words of the tree demon before, and at this time they all put their hopes on Tang Sanzang, and only he could save everyone.

"I see how many you can block!" The tree demon was furious, and the ground was shaken. Dozens of black tree roots emerged from the ground and tangled towards Tang Sanzang. Hundreds of branches stretched out at the same time, like black spears stabbed at Tang Sanzang.

There was a loud bang, and the ground swayed, and even the screams of the people hanging on the tree were stagnant, and they looked down in horror.

The place where Tang Sanzang was standing was now full of black branches, like a ball-shaped hedgehog. Not to mention a person, even a mosquito would die.

"Hahahaha! But that's it." The tree demon laughed wildly. Although he couldn't swallow this guy who looked particularly attractive, as a nourishment, he could die.

"Is that all? Is this the so-called evil spirit?" At this time, a somewhat disappointed voice sounded under the dense branches.

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, and there was a raucous sound. The black branches that were blocking his fists and on his head were all broken. They were immediately empty, and there was no injury at all except for some wood chips.

The people on the tree were stunned and then cheered. Tang Sanzang was not dead, so they might be saved.

The tree demon looked at Tang Sanzang with a dull look, and then turned into a look of fear. For ten thousand years, he had not met a strange mortal like Tang Sanzang. After hesitating for a moment, he took back the remaining branches, tried his best to keep the sound stable, and said coldly: "I decided to let you go. Take your disciple away, don't let me..."

However, before the tree demon could finish his words, Tang Sanzang jumped up and punched the tree demon in the face, interrupting his words and penetrating the bark.

The arrogant tree demon instantly disappeared, and the huge tree body trembled, making the people above scream.

Tang Sanzang withdrew his hand and landed on the ground, shaking a blue flame the size of a fist in his hand.

"Wannian Shuxin? This guy is here to give him a pillow." Tang Sanzang looked at the blue flame in his hand, a little curious and a little happy.

The blue flame squirmed, and the tree demon's face appeared, and said in panic: "You can't kill me, do you know who my master is? He is the Earth Immortal..."

"Talk." But this time he couldn't finish his words. Tang Sanzang stretched out his finger and flicked his face with an unwilling scream, and his face dissipated.

Almost in an instant, the originally vibrant locust tree was drained and angry, and it was poured into the heart of the tree in Tang Sanzang's hands. The branches of thousands of people were rolled up and withered rapidly, and then broke. Thousands of people screamed and fell from the sky like dumplings.

"Damn it, it's a bit scary." Tang Sanzang looked up and was also scared. He didn't have time to stop and teleport to save people. It seemed that he could only catch as many as possible.
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