The waist arched forward and down, the height suddenly increased, the chest expanded, and the head changed.
Thick hair grew on Tuying's body, covering the entire body instantly.
Tu Ying turned into a wolf, a giant wolf with jet-black hair. He howled wildly, and the surrounding beasts heard the order and were surrounding Ji Hongxi.
Tu Ying turned into a beast, with human hatred burning in his beast eyes.
This is a wolf with intelligence.
When the opponent's attack came, Ji Hongxi dodged and looked at Lu Yun, who was still silent on the treetops, feeling helpless.
His little junior sister would really cause trouble for him, and her cultivation level would be broken at such a time.
Glazed blood lay in front of him, and scarlet light danced in the depths of his ink-colored pupils. No demonic energy escaped from his body, but the demonic bones hidden in the flesh and blood exuded a dense brilliance.
The long sword flicked, and the momentum was rising.
Just when Ji Hongxi temporarily released the restraint in his body, a thick branch passed by him and stabbed the eagle.
The attack came so suddenly that Ji Hongxi didn't notice any traces of it.
What I saw when I looked back was a tall green tree.
The thick body is awe-inspiring, and the twisting branches are flexible and changeable.
A branch carefully stretched out, rolled up Ji Hongxi's waist, and placed it on the edge.
"This is our war, just watch."
A voice belonging to Aguyu came from the green tree.
King vs. King, it seemed that there was no room for Ji Hongxi to intervene, so he simply escorted him to the edge of the fire pond so that the orcs could not disturb him.
As for Lu Yun, it's not like no one is trying to catch Lu Yun.
But before she got close, the raindrops floating around her turned into the most powerful sword intent, cutting the orcs' bodies wantonly.
At this moment, Lu Yun was in a mysterious state.
She seemed to have transformed into a tree again, a sacred green tree that existed in this world in distant antiquity.
Her field of vision was raised enough to overlook the entire Guman Mountains.
Wherever she looked, the plants became her limbs, her ears and eyes.
When she thinks about it, the trees will act according to her thoughts.
She saw the war between the two races.
She saw an invisible root beneath the feet of the Qingmu tribe. Those roots were rooted in the soil and connected to herself at the far end.
A strange blood power revived in the body.
Lu Yun put away Han Jiangxue, Wu Zhuo appeared in her palm, and the heavy sword seemed like nothing in her hand.
Huge vitality condensed in her palms, and was instilled into Wuzhou bit by bit.
In the depths of Wushou, the seed that sprouted early grew vigorously and became a big tree in the sky in the blink of an eye.
Yun Jianjue took a big step forward.
Lu Yun truly felt that if she used it without clumsiness from now on, she would no longer feel stagnant and astringent, just like Han Jiangxue.
In her strange field of vision, she saw a line of stripes appearing on the ink-colored Wu Zhu.
It was a green vine, winding freely on the sword, leaving deep traces wherever it passed.
On the black sword, green flowers bloom, which are the hope born in the dead silence.
Where the tiger's mouth is, the withered petals of the Bishengvine have filled it up again.
Dark vines intertwined Lu Yun's arms with Wu Zhu's, and vitality came out of Wu Zhu's.
The wind comes and the rain falls.
With Lu Yun as the center, a wave of air erupted, and the orcs who were resisting desperately seemed to have been hit hard, and were rushed away one by one, vomiting blood.
Some of the weaker ones would just kneel down and be hunted by the surrounding plants.
After the accumulated power was released, a golden elixir was forming in Lu Yun's dantian.
The spiritual power that turned into water during the foundation building stage squeezed into the Dantian, and a force of vitality entered into this awe-inspiring spiritual energy.
The green vitality coats the surface of the golden elixir with a gentle light cyan color. The totem on the wrist disappears and reappears in the Dantian.
The Bisheng Vine seems to have become a companion of Lu Yun's golden elixir. It wanders in the dantian, turning into a small strand, tightly entwining the golden elixir.
It doesn’t hurt or itch, but instead gives it great vitality until the two become one.
After the pill was completed, Lu Yun opened her eyes. The rain above her head stopped, and the battle below came to an end.
Under the sudden massacre of the Aoki tribe warriors, the beast tribesmen were unable to resist at all, and they were able to win the victory with overwhelming force.
In the fire pond, the torn wolf shadow was torn into pieces and merged into the big tree. The branches swayed and the leaves fell, falling on the heads of the Qingmu people and disappearing.
All the injured Aoki people healed in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the fire pit again, it has changed from a spark the size of a fingernail to a jade fire that is now half a person tall.
And in the middle of the green fire, there is a layer of black flame floating, like the heart of the flame, fluctuating continuously.
The battle is completely over.
The exotic flowers and plants that grew in the spiritual rain also began to wither.
But this is not death, they just return to the embrace of the sacred tree Qingmu and transform into one of the living creatures in this ancient barbarian mountain range.
Lu Yun jumped down and looked at Agusu who was recovering with a smile.
Both sides were surprised by the vision of heaven and earth that was created, and both sides benefited from it.
Lu Yun was held in a hug. Lu Yun's face was soft, and she hugged Agusu back.
"Sorry, I'm late." She apologized again.
"No, it's not too late."
Agusu let go of Lu Yun. Agusu's bare feet stepped on the ground, and a small piece of grass grew under her feet.
The grass grows or withers as Agusu walks.
Agusu's strength has also improved a lot.
Although it is a year late, it seems that the wait of this year is worth it.
"On the other hand, you have been recognized by the sacred tree of our clan. Do you want to stay and be our sacrifice?"
Agusu joked, tilting his head and blinking lively.
"No." Lu Yun smiled.
She has no intention of being a mascot here.
"All right."
While the two were talking, Lu Yun saw a surprising scene out of the corner of her eye.
That's where Ji Hongxi is.
In order to blend in with the men of the Qingmu tribe, Ji Hongxi wore clothes unique to the ancient barbarians. Her upper body was naked, and her perfect figure was fully exposed.
She looks thin, but is actually full of strength, which makes those female warriors look at her with gusto.
The first one to get started was Aunt Aqi.
She pinched Ji Hongxi's chest with her fingers and whispered, "It turns out to be true."
Ji Hongxi's eyelids twitched and he almost pulled the person out.
If his muscles are not real, how can they be fake?
Before she could say anything, Aunt Aqi's hand moved down and touched Ji Hongxi's abdomen a few more times, showing a satisfied expression.
"Enough, really good."
In the "hungry" eyes of those soldiers, Ji Hongxi snapped his fingers and returned to his original appearance.
The alluring red dress hid her figure, but it also made her face more outstanding, and her eager eyes did not diminish.
Thinking of the habit of "stealing men" among some of these tribes, Ji Hongxi appeared next to Lu Yun and glared angrily at Lu Yun, who was suppressing a smile.
Shame, this is shame!
