Holy Tree...

and the Savage Ancestor.

Is there a close relationship between these two seemingly unrelated things?

Chen Ming didn't know.

However, this speculation provides Chen Ming with a brand new idea...

Chen Ming suddenly raised his hand.

The palm of his palm was aimed at the altar at the soles of his feet...

Or, it is this holy tree under the altar!

The ss-level talent and empty icon suddenly lit up at this time!

Chen Ming raised his eyebrows. Although he had already expected it, after seeing his guess being confirmed, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Holy Tree...

It's actually a living thing!

Although Chen Ming could not determine whether the holy tree was the ancestor of the savage and whether the two were the same product, he no longer had to pursue it.

"The person of the holy tree cannot be lower than that of the Savage Ancestor, right?"

"It's definitely not bad to steal things from the Holy Tree Energy!"

With such an idea, Chen Ming suddenly activated his wonderful hands!

An invisible vortex appeared in Chen Ming's hands.

No one can see it.

But I could faintly detect something wrong from the twisting changes in the lines in Chen Ming's palm.

The turbine is spinning.

Chen Ming's brows couldn't help but frown slowly...

Why, haven't you stole it yet?!

In his impression, isn’t the kind that Mishou Kongkong activated instantly?

Almost as soon as he raised his hand, he could successfully start the stolen things, and the stolen things would fall into his bag.

Why is there a delay this time?

"Don't let go of the chain at such a critical moment..."

Chen Ming was a little anxious.

Chen Ming felt much pressure when he did bad things in front of the savage ancestor.

But the facts proved that what he was most worried about happened after all.

The moment he started his hand empty...

The savage ancestor who was originally attracted by the few Nine-Level Guild players who were still on their bodies, was constantly cleaning up those guys and looked at Chen Ming suddenly.

An angry roar rang out loud!

And what is very uncomfortable is that the roar did not erupt from his mouth...

The wide open chest made his roar leak out from his chest early, and the originally powerful roar turned into a buzz like a leaking air...

But not only did this not make the roaring effect of the Savage Ancestor worse, but it made people feel even more numb.

It seemed like a whimpering and wailing leaked from the gates of hell.

Just listening to it makes people feel goosebumps all over!

He ignored the ants on his body.

Looking straight at Chen Ming!

His hands were raised!

Then he smashed it hard at Chen Ming!

Although the savage's movements were always very slow, this time, when it comes to the heavy blow of both hands, it changed the slow movements of the previous movements and became much faster!

A suffocating pressure hits you!

I don’t know if it was Chen Ming’s illusion. He was obviously far away from the falling fists, but he could already sense that the air pressure around him seemed to have undergone a subtle change...

What are the psychological effects caused by too much pressure?

This thought just flashed away.

The next second, the facts gave Chen Ming a negative answer.

All I heard were the players of the Nine-Level Guild on the big tree burst into screams!

Their bodies were pulled violently, and they could no longer control their bodies and could only watch themselves flying up by the strong airflow!

Sweeping through, dragging them one by one towards the heavily smashed fists!

The subtle changes Chen Ming felt were not illusions!

The punch that the Savage Ancestor did indeed carry a very strange wave of air!

All the players swept around their fists were crushed by terrible pressure in an instant, bursting into balls of pink fireworks mixed with flesh and blood!

"Damn, even the gods can't stand this punch!"

Chen Ming didn't dare to look at it anymore, and focused on his palms!

quick……

Quick!

The punch was filled with a terrifying wave of air, and there was no need to fall. As long as he approached Chen Ming a little, he would be blown up!

That punch is getting closer and closer.

But Chen Ming had no idea what state his skillful hands were in.

How far has theft been?

There is no progress bar.

No prompts.

I can only know from the lit skill bar that Miaoshou Kongkong was indeed released...

Soon, Chen Ming felt a feeling of being pulled behind him.

In just a blink of an eye, the attraction doubled.

It took only a few seconds from the beginning to the feeling of being held back and pulling the collar.

Even without looking back, Chen Ming could clearly sense that the pressure was increasing!

"quick……"

“A little faster…”

Chen Ming's eyes gradually turned red.

He suddenly understood why those gamblers who were desperate were excited.

The heartbeats faster, the blood gushs out, and the adrenaline is secreted wildly!

Chen Ming could even hear his heartbeat in his ears!

This time my heartbeat is no longer the ancestor of the savage.

It was Chen Ming’s own heartbeat!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!!!

Chen Ming's expression was already a bit ferocious.

At this time, he had to rely on his legs to barely stand on this altar.

The suction force has reached such a level.

But it is still increasing!

Sudden!

The suction force suddenly became bigger!

Chen Ming almost couldn't stabilize, and he felt his left leg weak...

"Bang!"

His knee hit the ground hard!

It made a dull impact sound.
To be continued...