Zhan Jingyi stood on the ground and looked up at the giant tree. He saw that the little red flower that was as red as blood had disappeared. Then he looked at the corpses that had disappeared on the ground. He touched his chin, and there was a bright feeling in his eyes. Enlightenment gradually became clear.
He just saw that when the bright red flowers bloomed, there were branches extracting the essence and blood of a large number of corpses on the ground. As the essence and blood was extracted, these corpses withered and eventually exploded.
This also shows that the bright red flowers blooming on the giant tree do not come out of thin air. It seems that a small red flower blooms by absorbing the essence and blood of the corpses on the ground, and the attack method of the small red flower is to release Powerful psychic attack.
However, although this kind of mental attack is powerful, it is not long-lasting. A blow like the one just now exhausted all the mental power of Xiao Honghua.
"It's really hard to deal with something like this..."
Zhan Jingyi frowned. Judging from the situation just now, this giant tree can actually absorb the essence and blood of the surrounding corpses to transform this small red flower. Although the small red flower's mental attack power is not great, it has the mental power to attack. burst characteristics.
Although Little Red Flower’s spiritual level is not high, one hundred, or two hundred?
If it's just a little red flower, it's not terrible.
But, if the number is large enough, does that mean that together they can explode into tens of thousands of mental levels?
If so, that's terrible!
When Zhan Jingyi was thinking about this problem, he looked up again. He was surprised to see blood-red flowers blooming one after another on the branches of the giant tree.
Even the little red flower that he rushed over and exploded has been filled with others.
And among these blood-red flowers, in this deep night and in this mountain forest, the bright red ones are particularly eye-catching and shocking.
This blood-red flower seems to be intertwined with a painful spiritual body.
The little red flowers were extremely bright, and as more and more little red flowers bloomed, something weirder happened.
As the number of small red flowers increases, a strange floral fragrance fills the air. This floral fragrance is a bit bloody, but smelling it can make people forget their worries. Once they smell it, it seems that everything is empty and they just want to plunge into the sea of flowers. .
And at this time, as many small red flowers bloomed, the air around the giant tree began to become extremely heavy, as if the density of the air was gradually increasing.
As the fragrance of flowers filled the air, Zhan Jingyi felt as if he was in a sea of flowers, surrounded by sea water formed by small red flowers.
At this time, water as red as blood poured in from all directions, as if to crush him in the center of the ocean.
"thump"……
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi felt that his heart was beating heavily under the pressure of the sea water, and he felt a very strange feeling.
It seems that my heart is beating faster and faster with the fluctuation of pressure! Keep speeding up!
Zhan Jingyi frowned. This giant tree was using some kind of spiritual power to try to control his heartbeat and make his heart beat faster!
You might even want him to burst his heart and die!
Try to control your heart, slow it down, slow it down, let it escape this control.
At the same time, Zhan Jingyi saw the small red flowers on the branches in the distance starting to break away from the branches in rows and float in the air.
The small red flowers separated from the giant tree seemed to have no weight, floating two or three meters above the ground, like balls of bright red will-o'-the-wisps, surrounding Zhan Jingyi from all directions.
While floating, these little red flowers continued to emit layer upon layer of mental fluctuations. With this fluctuation of mental power, Zhan Jingyi would subconsciously produce a painful and negative emotion.
It made him feel eager to give up everything and rush to hug the little red flower.
To put it simply, that gorgeous flower has a strange attraction that makes people want to get close and hug it.
But this kind of closeness brings extreme danger!
And the price of this closeness is often death!
…
Watching the many little red flowers gradually approaching him in the air, Zhan Jingyi thought carefully, trying to analyze and find a solution to the current predicament.
From the current point of view, the giant tree has extremely strong spiritual power and can control or interfere with the mental power of other people or creatures, causing problems such as auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, and is eventually controlled to become the death puppet of the giant tree.
Moreover, this kind of small red flower, as bright as blood, is generated by the giant tree by absorbing the essence and blood of the corpse. After leaving the giant tree itself, the small red flower can explode, erupting with extremely strong spiritual attack power.
If this is the case, you can first control the number of small red flowers by clearing the surrounding corpses.
Secondly, attack the giant tree as much as possible to make it die and thus eliminate it.
"Shua..."
"Shua..."
The little red flowers floating seven or eight meters away from Zhan Jingyi seemed to sense his breath, and the petals on each little red flower curled up at the same time.
Numerous small red flowers, dozens of them as a unit, formed human faces in the air. These faces were old and young, each with different emotions. The only thing in common was that they were as bright red as blood.
In the dark night, these faces seemed to be floating in the air like ghosts, staring at Zhan Jingyi. He felt that the dissatisfaction, resentment, and hatred in the eyes of these faces had reached the extreme.
The next moment, each face turned into seven or eight red shadows, let out a shrill roar, and rushed towards Zhan Jingyi, as if they wanted to bite him.
Zhan Jingyi frowned and dragged his body out in a long line, moving three to four meters horizontally, avoiding the attack of these "little red flower faces".
At the same time, he kicked the ground hard with both feet and rushed directly towards the giant tree. If he had a head-on confrontation with this strange flower, he would undoubtedly suffer a loss, so he wanted to attack the giant tree itself.
While he was running quickly towards the giant tree, he used a long knife to cut off the branches on the corpses on the ground. He wanted to ensure that these corpses could not continue to supply the giant tree with small red flowers.
The next moment, he suddenly turned cold and looked forward, because he found that as he approached the giant tree, the surrounding field changed faintly.
Countless small red flowers floated between the giant tree and Zhan Jingyi, and they were densely packed, blocking his way forward.
"Uh-huh!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, he pushed his feet to the ground. Before all the little red flowers floated over, Zhan Jingyi quickly rushed towards the giant tree.
The last time he rushed over, the little red flower had just begun to bloom, but now, in front of him, it had already bloomed a lot.
Following his impact, the giant tree seemed to have small red flowers surrounding it, interweaving complex spiritual power, forming a torrent, and small red flowers bloomed in front of Zhan Jingyi one after another.
Since avoiding can't solve the problem, we can only do it hard!
This time Zhan Jingyi had no intention of evading. Golden spiritual power emerged from his body and he rushed in arbitrarily.
…
"Buzz..."
Facing his figure, small red flowers bloomed one after another, bright red faces appeared in the sky, and powerful spiritual power intertwined towards Zhan Jingyi.
Following his impact, Zhan Jingyi soon felt as if he had rushed into a ball of transparent glue.
Here, it was like swimming in the ocean. As the surrounding seawater condensed, his movements became more and more sluggish and his figure became blurred.
The powerful impact force contained in the sea water almost caused Zhan Jingyi to be bounced back, but this time, he did not move back.
Instead, he tried to relax his muscles to make himself faster. As he adjusted, his body shape suddenly became distorted.
In this chaotic and powerful turbulence, he used all kinds of unreasonable body distortions to release the mental power that hit him as much as possible, and tenaciously threw himself forward in the ocean of mental impact.
"Shua!"......
At the same time as he was impacting, he also wielded countless mental attacks with his long knife, cutting the imprisonment in the air to pieces. As a result, the mental power that the giant tree hit was knocked out of a clear vacuum.
Moreover, in his spare time, Zhan Jingyi took out a few crystal-clear crystal-like pellets from his pocket and threw them into his mouth. These were the spiritual monsters who killed the shopping mall in Qingcheng before. The dropped ones can replenish energy. Powerful items.
Even if he fought with the dwarf magician before, he was not willing to take a pill, but today's fight with the giant tree caused a huge loss of mental power, so he could only take blue pills.
"Buzz..."
When Zhan Jingyi got closer and closer to the giant tree, a huge mental shock hit him again. The small red flowers rushed towards him like dense bullets, and because the speed was so fast, almost a dozen of them were woven together to form a hit by the same wave.
The bones in Zhan Jingyi's body crackled and his body twisted like a twist.
As he twisted, a double image seemed to appear on his body. Every time he took a step, the soil formed a vortex where it touched the ground, and continued to spread outward, like water ripples.
Moreover, as the spiritual power of Little Red Flower bloomed reached its peak, his body became even more distorted.
But this kind of distortion is not unconscious, but constantly changes the shape of various parts of the body according to the surrounding mental impact to slow down the mental impact on oneself.
Not only that, Zhan Jingyi's long knife stretched forward, and where the tip of the knife touched, the air turned into ripples, wrapping around his body in circles.
At this moment, the spiritual power carried by the long knife actually distorted the spiritual radiation within a certain range, making this spiritual radiation help him increase his speed.
"Buzz buzz..."
One after another, small red flowers bloomed and shattered in the air, and then, larger fluctuations chased and intercepted Zhan Jingyi. The surrounding ground was shaking, and faint air explosions continued to sound.
Although Zhan Jingyi tried his best to dodge, after all, the range was too small and there were too many little red flowers.
Soon, wounds appeared on his body. After all, no matter how fast he was, he could not completely escape the damage of the mental shock. With the appearance of the first wound, a large amount of flesh was soon cut open. , blood dripping down.
However, there was no pain caused by pain at all on Zhan Jingyi's face. Instead, there was the bloodthirsty instinct revealed from his bones.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi had bumped into fourteen or five little red flowers in a row. His body was covered in scars and his clothes were in pieces, but he didn't mind at all, as if the scars were not on him at all. Physically the same.
There was only excitement on his face as he strode forward.
But soon, Zhan Jingyi lost his excitement, because in his perception, it was as if he had entered a garden.
Looking at the past, beside him, more and more painful faces formed by the fusion of small red flowers floated over lightly, covering the sky one by one.
All the changes caused Zhan Jingyi's speed to slow down significantly, and bit by bit, he was surrounded by bright red faces.
The bright red faces were like messengers from hell. Each face opened its mouth wide and let out a piercing scream, which came towards Zhan Jingyi from all directions.
In an instant, Zhan Jingyi felt like countless steel needles were piercing his mind, causing him unbearable pain.
