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Chapter 2957 The tree of thousands of feet

"The King of Youming?" Han Sanqian frowned: "That fat man just now?"

Speaking of this, Han Sanqian suddenly understood what he meant to hurt my puppet and ruin my subordinates, and smiled coldly: "That's your so-called puppet, right?"

The voice was silent, but he did not object.

This shows that Han Sanqian's understanding is not wrong.

"Why, are you very proud?" the voice suddenly said.

"Although he is my spokesperson, he only has one tenth of my power. I use that one tenth of my power to inject into the crystal for his management. Although you do have some skills, that doesn't mean anything." The voice said coldly, and his tone was full of disdain.

"One tenth?" Han Sanqian stared at him tightly, with both belief and shock in his eyes. Because it is obvious that he is either bragging or maybe this is true. But if these are true, only one tenth of the power can be so terrifying, what should Han Sanqian do if he faces his full strength?

Although Han Sanqian was fearless after being demonized, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked at this moment.

"Young man, there are people outside of others, there is heaven beyond the world. If you provoke someone you shouldn't be provoked, you will be destined to end in a tragic way, hahahahahahaha."

The laughter rose wildly, and then the skin on the ground surging, and as it rose, I finally saw that under the ground of the entire city, there was a sea of ​​fiery red slurry. They were flowing wildly, as if roaring.

"What the hell is it?" Han Sanqian frowned. After being transformed into a demon, he was influenced by the blood of the demon dragon. At this time, Han Sanqian also took the lead in the word "Yang". He condensed his hands directly on the spot and used a huge ball of magic energy.

"break!"

With a sudden sniff, the huge magic energy ball in his hand blasted directly towards the slurry.

boom!

The magic energy ball suddenly attacked with huge force.

Buzz!

Suddenly, I didn't know whether it was an illusion or a reality, I could only hear a sound from the slurry. When I lowered my head, I saw that the huge ball of magic energy should have at least caused a shocking movement, but at this moment it was like a rock sinking into the sea. Not to mention an explosion, even the basic storm did not even cause any basic storm.

how so?

Two consecutive attacks basically turned into nothing!

Obviously, this is by no means a coincidence!

boom!

Suddenly, the magma burst, and in the middle, an old and stout giant tree suddenly stretched out and came directly to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian suddenly accelerated to avoid it, but saw the giant tree suddenly transforming into countless branches, dense and scattered.

"Sky Fire, Moon Wheel!"

With a roar, Han Sanqian's jade sword slashed off on the spot, barely resolving the crisis.

But just as he was about to move, the branches that had been clearly broken by the jade sword suddenly grew out again. Without waiting for Han Sanqian to react, they instantly wrapped around Han Sanqian like a snake.

At almost the same time, more branches followed closely, tied Han Sanqian tightly.

Those branches were no longer transformed by the previous flames. Although they did not have the pain of burns, they were like hundreds of pythons. No matter how Han Sanqian struggled, they could not shake them at all.

Fortunately, the Tianhuo Moon Wheel turned into a fire dragon and a lightning phoenix in time and returned!

As they passed, the surrounding branches suddenly collapsed a lot, but what made Han Sanqian feel desperate was that the branches were like centipede insects, dead but not stiff. In a blink of an eye, new branches had already grown again, trapping Han Sanqian tightly.

The next second, as the old tree suddenly contracted, he took Han Sanqian's body and returned to the magma underground.

Even though it was still a bit far away, Han Sanqian felt the high temperature from the magma at this time. Even though he had the immortal mysterious armor and the frost jade armor, they could play very limitedly under the high temperature. Now the jade ice bead was not on his body. Han Sanqian understood that if he was pulled into it, it would be almost a life-threatening life.

"roar!"

When it was almost about to fall into the magma, Han Sanqian roared violently, and his blood-red eyes burst out with his brilliance. The blood of the demon dragon in his body was completely urged to the extreme. He suddenly fell to an abrupt end. Han Sanqian's blood-black light was soaring and struggling upwards!

For a moment, the two fell into a stalemate.

Is it a fall?

Or rising again?
Chapter completed!
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