Thriller Paradise

Chapter 202: The spirit of the sword (seventeen)

"Hah! I will know!" Feng did not hear the words, then screamed at the strange face: "The enchanting! Not fast enough to show the real body!" He shouted is very imposing, but the action is still not close The meaning of the other party. Ice fire! Chinese..

The monster is also simply, since it can't be loaded, it will give up the lame camouflage. I saw that the strange face of the sallow was changed rapidly, and the rough and intensive wrinkles on the face all turned into the texture of the bark.

Not long after, the head that "hidden" behind the tree and the arm of the tree became two branches on the trunk. At the top of the branch where the "arm" is made, a small bell is still hung.

At the same time, on the trunk, facing the rainy direction, two narrow slits of color such as blood were suddenly appeared. It was like a pair of eyes, slamming open, its eyelids were bark, and under the bark, there really was a pair of huge ink pupils.

"It’s a nosy..." The dull and thick voice, this time came directly from the inside of the trunk. "You have the ability to come over..."

There is no reply in the rain, she has nothing to say, just respond with action.

But when the seal of the holy sword was flashing, she waved her arm and slashed, and a sword with a psionic energy suddenly came out. I don’t know how powerful the rain is, but I can tear open a hole that is more than two meters long on the trunk.

This tree is obviously unable to move or dodge, and the trunk is hard to suffer. In the cut bark, there was actually blood and blood.

"Ah!" There was a scream in the trunk, as if the monster was experiencing tremendous pain.

I didn’t feel that I had already walked from the other side to the rainy side, he knew. As long as you keep a few meters away from the tree, there is no threat, so you can feel free to go around.

"The defense ability seems to be very bad..." Feng did not know what to say: "The scope of the attack seems to be very low, um..." He turned his head and looked like rain: "The guy's ability to hurt is probably very strong, if It’s possible to get close to it and be killed by a blow."

"The cooling time of my move was not long, but it took some spiritual power." It seems that the rain is clear, but her ranged attack is really limited.

"Well, so... let me give it to you." Feng smiled and smiled. His expression at the moment was a look of expectation.

Like the rain, I put away the sword: "Please, please."

"You guys..." The big tree seems to be in a gap to the unwilling look, and immediately asks: "What do you want..."

"Don't be afraid. Just ask a few questions." Feng Shou said, put the folding stool, and then kneel on one knee, take out [Miss Moxxi's bad temper] from the bag. Smoothly aiming at the huge, non-moving target a few meters away.

Like the rain, I watched the cold-eyed side. The player would say "Don't be afraid" to the monster. She was really unseen, and she never imagined it.

"If I don't want to answer..." The monster still responded with a bad tone.

Hey... gunshots answered this question.

Unexpectedly, the trigger was lightly buckled, and several bullets instantly poured out from the muzzle of the submachine gun. The property of his gun is fire, and the special effect says "especially suitable for eliminating **". Obviously, regardless of whether this big tree is an animal or a plant, it is a monster type that is severely restrained by this weapon.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..." The monster is arrogant, just a few bullets. Just left a little seedling on his body. If the blood from the bark would not be extinguished, I am afraid it will burn.

"If you don't want to become a firewood slag, from now on, I will ask you to answer..." The seal did not use the actual action, so that the other party could not refuse. He immediately asked: "First, talk about who you are, who is the surname?"

"I don't know." The monster replied.

"Yeah! There is a kind!" I was immediately ready to fire again.

"Wait! I am telling the truth!" The monster explained quickly.

"This way... well, it doesn't matter what you call anyway." Feng did not feel raised. For the time being, I gave up the aim of aiming: "So... let me tell you what you mean by "not returning to the forest"?"

The monster thought for a few seconds, and in turn asked: "Will you let me go?"

Oh...

"Ah! Good! I said! Stop!" The monster was beaten and begged for mercy.

It was silent for a little while, it seemed to wait for the painful feeling to subside, and then said: "A few decades ago, the villagers in the small town of Yamashita were very afraid of this forest, they gave it a here. The name of Guilin. Almost no one dares to come to this forest, come... and can't get out."

"Because there are a lot of monsters like you in the woods?" Feng did not ask.

"Yes, but not much." The big tree sneered: "I don't know if I am a monster. I am an old tree in this forest, because the anger of 'the child' is too heavy. The entire forest is immersed in it, and it will become like this when it is affected by it..." It said that the crack on the bark that was opened by the rain was suddenly cracked, with a splash The blood flowed out, and the things inside the trunk were also presented in front of the eyes and the rain.

It turned out that the trunk of this tree was filled with dead people. The death of those dead was extremely terrible, and the look of horror condensed on the face. Every corpse was incomplete, but it was not rotten, and all dead bodies were like twists. The same thing is twisted together, and the seven holes can't stop bleeding.

"The villagers in Zangling Town are all self-sufficient, and their descendants will also be retribution." The monster said as he closed the rip. "You are also the villagers who invite the ghosts." ?"

Feng did not know: "The demon tree in a mountain, also know that there are Taoists in this world?"

"A lot of years ago, there were many sorghums in the mountains, priests in the voyages, and wizards who specialize in ghosts. How many people are not counted, and the results are not all in the hands of the child. Life." The monster replied.

"It just said Tibetan bell?" It was like this rain.

I didn’t want to ask this. He said to the monster: "The town under the mountain is called Cangling Town, but why do you say it is 'Zangling Town?'"

"This place has always been called Zangling Town. When did it change to Cangling Town?" The monster replied.

The seal did not seem to look like rain, and lowered the voice: "A few decades ago... something must have happened. The truth of the abandoned village may be related to the person who left three characters in the village."

Like the rain, I thought about it with the unconscious thoughts, but I still can't get any conclusions. She just whispered back: "Ask the soul."

Feng did not feel that he looked up and said to the monster: "The ‘that child’ in your mouth is killed by the villagers. What is the specific matter?”

"You have to ask her by myself. I only know that it is resentful. I hate those villagers who hate it. I want to be grievous and die. As for how she died, I really don't know." The monster replied.

"Where is she?" asked the seal.

"Zangling Temple." The monster replied.

"Where is the Zangling Temple? How to get there?" Feng did not know.

"You take my bell and hold it in front of you. As long as you face the temple, the bell will ring."

"Oh..." The unconscious vision moved to the branch of the demon tree with the bell: "Is it possible... you threw it over to me."

The monster replied: "I can't do it."

"Well... it turned out to be..." Feng Shuo said here, suddenly interrupted his own words, posing a look of horror, pointing to the other side of the tree: "Ah! What is that!"

Even the rain on the side was shocked. Although she stood by her side, the two people’s visions were basically the same, and she did not see any abnormal conditions, but she was shocked. The expression and tone are so lifelike that she is unconsciously nervous.

The demon tree did not know what had happened. Its eyes were turned along the bark and turned to the other side, as if humans had turned their heads.

At this moment, the seal did not immediately open the mind to gather the body, and violently rose up. With the speed of lightning, the thief succeeded, the bell was pulled off the branch and returned to a safe distance.

The final expectation of the demon tree was also completely shattered at this moment, because when the player is close to ringing, it is the only chance to attack, but now it is no longer possible. Unexpectedly, I used such a very naive, low-level trick like "Be careful with your back!" and got the task items.

[name: bell]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: Normal]

[Function: Positioning the Zangling Temple]

[Can you bring out the script: No]

[Note: This little bell seems to have a kind of induction between a powerful evil spirit]

"Ok, get it, start." Feng Shou said to the rain. After he succeeded, he dismissed the spirit of the first time, and he also put away the folding stool and the gun. It seemed that he felt that there was no surplus value in the demon tree.

"Don't you kill it?" asked the rain.

"Save your son to play it." Feng answered without answering, lifting the bell, flattening his arm, and then slowly turning on his own axis. When he turned to the northwest direction, the bell suddenly moved twice. , issued a ringing bell... rang...

The seal turned his head and exchanged his eyes with the rain. The two did not say anything. They ignored the monster behind him and did not turn back in the direction indicated by the bell.

When the two went far away, the demon tree said quietly: "Hey... wait until you are killed by the child, she will bring the bell and hang it back on me..." After saying this, on the trunk All the visions disappeared and returned to the appearance of a common tree.

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