Chapter 644 (1/2)

The wood chopping axe, impartial, just fell on the top of withered wood Rong's head.

The blade of the axe was embedded in the scalp for half an inch, but no blood flowed out. The wood feels like a piece of wood that is extremely tough and elastic. The elasticity of the skin can eliminate at least 90% of the impact.

”Good, good! What can be made! It's a pity that your majesty should not first practice the true Qi, but should first cultivate the tree clan's body and body. Otherwise, if I don't use my defense power, I will not be able to carry it if I only use my physical strength

The withered wood Rong takes time to praise the way. When the wood split his axe, he didn't avoid it at all, or even mobilized his physical strength to resist it. He just let the axe strike his head.

With the body of flesh and blood to resist the knife and axe, without using any skills, even the immortal body can not carry it. Of course, kumurong won't be impatient. He just wants to try the strength of the new tree emperor. For physical training, strength is everything.

Sure enough, although his scalp is far more tough than ordinary humans and even demons, he is still split by a wooden axe. He could feel the green wood in the flesh and blood of the wood, and burst out the power of his body in an instant.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. True Qi greatly stimulated his muscles, but his own physical endurance did not improve. If it hadn't been for muwangdun, his muscles, tendons and even bones could have broken.

Wood King shield is a defense technique. Although it can increase the strength of his body, it is not useful for attacking. Instead, it will block. Therefore, Muye would never use Muwang shield if he attacked with all his strength.

It is a mistake for wood to cultivate true Qi from the beginning. It should start with the tempering of his body and make him as strong as steel. The purpose of this steel is not to resist the attack of the other side, but to allow oneself to exert his own strength without scruple.

Fortunately, the wood is still very young, and the tree man has a long life. He has plenty of time to lead the new tree emperor's practice back to the right track.

When kumurong's scalp was split, he used the power of regeneration of the flesh. The wood axe was stopped by the regenerative wound.

”Naturally, I will release them all. But your majesty, please follow me. Otherwise, it will be dangerous if you fall into the hands of those ambitious men like Mu Luo and Mu Meng

Kumurong had no intention of killing people. He never takes unnecessary killers. What's more, since these people are the future tree emperor's companions, he started to kill him, and it is also a stupid thing to leave hatred for him in the tree emperor's heart.

But he couldn't have taken them. To him, the future tree emperor is like a tree seedling that can be cultivated. In the process of his growth, anyone can exert influence on him. Naturally, he wanted to control all the external influences under his own control.

In other words, the future tree emperor will be controlled by him. As for the people around him now, it's OK to keep the memory.

”Leave your mother!” The wood couldn't be cut, but he couldn't pull it out. He couldn't help but scold. But withered wood Rong has no expression on his face, only a wisp of subtle mind flies out from the eyebrow like a mosquito.

Gou Zhu's divine consciousness was completely suppressed. He stood still and looked at his head, almost obscuring the huge black sun in the whole sky.

For him, it was dark and almost invisible. The sky was dark, and there was no mottled light and shadow falling. Not only that, but also the branches and leaves of the trees which had been densely covered overhead were swallowed up by the darkness. All he saw was a darkness that could not tell whether it was nothingness or reality.

If we think of the darkness as a big black sphere, then he has a real and clear feeling that this huge black ball is constantly falling over him, falling to his head.

Strangely, although the giant ball was always in the process of falling, it was always suspended above him and did not swallow him up.

Gou Zhu almost forgot everything, and the only thought in his mind was: ”when will this thing fall back to the end and crush me to death?”

Just at the moment when the last wisp of divine thoughts spread out, the world suddenly changes. The dark day in front of him burst like an inflated black water ball, and the incredible black waves surged out like a raging flood.