"Uh-oh!"

After a painful cry.

Ding Xiaoyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, finished two sets of broadcast gymnastics, and looked at the old immortal on the ground, he was still alive.

"Woooooooo..."

Modo, who was already bruised and swollen, was lying on the ground, groaning and groaning. He was not trying to be cute, but his face was beaten into a pig's head.

Regardless of how old this old guy is, in terms of vitality, he can endure a beating much better than the seventh young master below.

With his spiritual energy blocked, his body and bones are surprisingly strong.

Of course, Ding Xiaoyi also knows that this is probably because over the years, Modo has used the surrounding plants to filter out the energy of the spiritual essence.

Although most of the energy was absorbed by the psychic creature in his heart.

But it also nourished his body to some extent.

If I hadn't made a wish with [Copper Coins] to seal this old guy's spiritual power, and if I were to fight alone without wearing equipment, I'd be no match for this old guy.

"Master, it's almost time!"

Wangcai reminded in a low voice.

After being reminded by Wangcai, he also noticed that the copper coins hanging in the air were shaking slightly.

Naturally, sealing off this old guy's spiritual power cannot be permanent, it is only temporary.

It looks like the time is almost up.

"Who...are you?!"

Looking at the mysterious man in front of him, Mo Duo glanced at Ding Xiaoyi bitterly, but his heart was horrified, as he had never been before.

It was as if his spiritual power had completely disappeared, and even Mu Zhixin, who was one with himself, actually betrayed him.

What exactly is this ability??

He had never heard that there was a master in the union who had such ability.

And... I don't know why, but I always feel that the other party's method of attack is a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it is for the moment.

Seeing the old man struggling to get up, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and stepped on him hard on the ground again.

He leaned down slightly and looked carefully at the old guy's face.

"Go to hell and ask!"

As Ding Xiaoyi spoke, he opened his palms, and saw the fleshy balls attached to his palms extending slender and powerful tentacles into Modo's chest.

"No! You can't...stop..."

Mo Duo struggled feebly for a few times, but he had no psychic powers, and there was not much difference between him and an ordinary old man.

After struggling for a few times, Modo immediately cried and begged for mercy: "Stop!! Please, what do you want? Money? Or treasures? Resources? Our family has everything, and we will give you whatever you want!"

It seems that I never thought that one day, I would be stepped on by such a person so easily.

I even thought that death would come so suddenly.

"Kaka..."

The wooden heart seemed to be aware that it was about to be forcibly pulled out. However, when it came into contact with the meat ball, the heart that was supposed to be integrated with Mo Duowei actually gave up the struggle and even broke it off on its own initiative.

He is connected to the roots on Modo's body.

This undoubtedly made Modo even more desperate.

His body has long since decayed, and without the support of the Heart of Wood, he will be finished soon.

"Wait! I also have an important treasure, a treasure that is coveted by the entire union!"

Modo screamed, calling out his biggest bargaining chip.

A treasure that can make even the guild covet. Just these five pieces are enough to impress anyone.

However, the person in front of Modo didn't care about this at all, because anything on him was enough to drive the union crazy.

With the cooperation of the Heart of Wood, the meat ball was gently picked without any obstruction, and the Heart of Wood embedded in Modo's chest was picked up in his hand.

It's as simple as picking an apple from the treetop.

"Damn, here comes another freeloader!"

When Wangcai saw this, he whispered in his heart.

"No!"

Seeing the Heart of Wood falling into Ding Xiaoyi's hand, Mo Duo screamed at the top of his lungs, his survival instinct burst out when he was on the verge of death, and he waved his arms crazily, trying to pounce on him.

But at this moment.

An unexpected scene appeared for Modo.

Ding Xiaoyi did not move, but the wooden heart in his hand flickered with fluorescence.

Suddenly, the roots remaining on Modo's body began to twist crazily.

Suddenly, Modo's limbs stiffened, and the buds pierced his flesh. In an instant, they turned into slender vines and hung down to the ground.

After noticing the changes in his body, Mo Duo's face froze at first.

I soon realized something.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the wooden heart in his hand in disbelief.

After being hit hard suddenly, a complex feeling swept through Modo's body in an instant.

This feeling includes pain, deception, anger, betrayal, madness...

His eyes suddenly turned red! It was as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

The manic and uncontrollable mood completely swallowed up his reason in an instant! He screamed wildly.

"You! What are you doing? I have raised you for decades, and you betray me, you son of a bitch!"

Mo Duo glared at the Heart of Wood in Ding Xiaoyi's hand and screamed hysterically.

His vicious eyes wanted to tear this wooden heart that he once relied on for a living into pieces.

In fact, his hatred for Mu Zhixin's betrayal was a thousand times greater than that of the mysterious man in front of him.

But soon, the screams stopped suddenly, and a vine extended from his mouth.

Some childish branches pushed out from under his eye sockets, squeezing his eyeballs out.

These tree vines began to spread on the ground and took root crazily, absorbing the rich spiritual energy under the ground.

"Kakaka..."

For a moment, flesh, flesh and plants were perfectly harmonious and began to grow crazily.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ding Xiaoyi could still hear the painful wailing from Modo.

Seeing this, Wangcai couldn't help but scream: "This old guy is going to lose control!!"

Looking in front of me, a huge ancient tree rose from the ground and stretched out wildly to the surroundings completely uncontrollably.

After these rhizomes broke through the two-meter-thick soil layer, they continued to extend downward, penetrating the cement board, and countless rhizomes began to spread wantonly between the floors.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at the wooden heart in his palm.

As if to please himself, the wooden heart beat, a green light burst out, and a fluorescent emerald gem was squeezed out of the wooden heart and fell on his hand.

This is a psychic gem that has been filtered repeatedly.

Even an ordinary person can absorb it directly.

Every few years, Modo will take one and give it to the younger members of the family to help them quickly improve their strength.

Modo has a pivotal position in the family because of this auxiliary ability.

At this time, he looked at the jungle in front of him, especially the girl who was still soaked in the glass jar in the pavilion.

A cold light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, looking at Mu Zhixin in the palm of his hand: "You are a hero who knows the current affairs!"

"Wow!"

Mu Zhixin, who has advanced to become an evil spirit, has completely possessed his own thinking. Although he cannot speak human language, he can convey his humility to him.

Sudden!

The red Xuantong fire burst into flames in Ding Xiaoyi's palm without any warning.

In an instant, the flames engulfed the wooden heart in the palm of my hand.

This is not an ordinary fire, but the Xuantong Fire that is said to be able to boil even the underworld.

"Squeak!!"

Under the low and eerie scream, Mu Zhi's heart beat crazily in the flames, as if he didn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi suddenly attacked him.

"What's the use of keeping a white-eyed wolf that I haven't grown up with for decades?"
To be continued...