Fantasy controls your cultivation

The silver bottle crossed the parabola in the air, but Zhou You was not nervous. It's not that they are confident, but they have too many materials, and if they can't do it once, they will do it twice, so they don't believe in this old ghost tree.

There was a loud "boom", causing a chain reaction explosion.

The liquid oxygen bottle also exploded with a loud bang. The volatile flames from the burning of oxygen instantly ignited the branches below. However, due to the lack of height, only a few branches were burned.

However, even this frightened the female ghosts and the sacrificial ghosts. You must know that this tree is their support, and the tree dies and dies.

But it's a pity that they don't seem to have a good grasp of the time, and the point of this explosion is almost a little far away.

Seeing this, Zhou You frowned, "Old Hu, let's do it again." This time you throw it late, preferably if the bomb explodes on a branch or in mid-air. "

The words of Zhou Huba were a little bit, and Huba understood the meaning of Zhou Yi. Yes, he waited for the grenade to enter the countdown for five seconds before he threw it.

At the same time, Zhou You also quickly pressed down the liquid oxygen bottle at this moment, and threw the liquid oxygen bottle in his hand out as well.

It seemed to see the two of them throw something that could catch fire again, and at this moment, the roots of the trees rushed out of the land and intercepted them in the air, but unfortunately the rhizomes were not branches after all, and they couldn't extend farther than the branches.

The liquid oxygen cylinder and the bomb were in the same direction, but the liquid oxygen bottle thrown by Zhou You came first, and the explosion sounded again when they were closest to the locust leaves.

The sudden flames burned the branches and leaves directly. At this moment, a tree rose rapidly from under this branch, and the target was directly aimed at the burning branch, it seems that although this high priest is dead, but unlike the red-clothed ghost, his consciousness is not lost. actually came up with a trick for this strong man to break his wrist.

Unfortunately, the branches are too strong, and even the roots of the tree cannot be broken at once.

The fire burned, but the tour did not stop. Then he unscrewed the propane bottle switch and threw the propane bottle in his hand instantly.

With his strength of up to 12 people, throwing a bottle is like playing, and even because of the weight of the bottle, the propane bottle flies faster than the liquid oxygen bottle.

The propane flask drew an almost straight line in the air, swirling and flying over the burning foliage. The propane gas pushed the flame away the moment it passed, but then reconnected to the flame, as if the flame had spontaneously attached itself to the mouth of the bottle.

It's like a slow-motion picture, reflected in the eyes of Zhou You.

After Zhou You took a quick look at the route, he said secretly: It's done!

With a bang, propane smashed into the nest in the center of the locust tree. I don't know what kind of tree nest it was, so the propane bottle disappeared directly into it.

Zhou You didn't expect this result and was stunned. Not only him, but everyone else was stunned, what was the situation? What about the bottle?

Hu Ba said with a strange look that only a fat man would say.

"Old Zhou, this tree ate the propane bottle?"

On the face of it, there's nothing wrong with that. But Zhou You suddenly remembered something. Sure enough, in the next second, the place where the propane bottle disappeared was glowing red, and in the next second, the skyrocketing flames instantly burned four or five meters high. The flames of propane ignited the dense foliage.

At this moment, whether it is those red-clad ghosts or the only high priest-like ghost in the tree,

It's all so panicked.

Red threads and branches kept beating the burning branches, but to no avail.

The thousand-year-old locust tree grows too well and is too luxuriant. They underestimate the strength of the flames, as well as the power of their branches.

Although the locust tree is not a pine tree and there is no such thing as pine resin, it is just as easy to burn.

Perhaps because of the ghosts, this locust tree burns more easily than other trees.

At this moment, the blood stains on the top of Huba's heads had dried up, but Huba was not in a hallucination, which showed that the hallucination had left them.

Also, at this time, those female ghosts in red are too busy to take care of themselves, and they are afraid that they will not have the time to harm others.

Zhou You smiled and said to a few people: "Let's wait here, we must see this tree burned to death before we can leave." "

Hu Bayi and the others all nodded, naturally they would not have any opinions.

At this time, Shirley Yang spoke: "Zhou You, what did you mean when you said that there are ghosts on this tree? Could it be that there are really ghosts on this tree?"

Zhou You nodded and said, "That's right! Actually, ghosts exist, and my eyes are quite special, and I can see the existence of ghosts." "

"It's just that if these ghosts become demons and are hidden in the demon body, if I don't see the demon body with my own eyes, I can't see them. "

"Of course, my eyes are immune to hallucinations, you know, and that's why I was able to bring you out. "

Just as a few people were talking, there was a bang, and the flames caused by the explosion of the propane bottle directly ignited the trees at this moment. There was a crevice in the trunk of the locust tree, and flames extended from it.

PS: The second watch, I am studying the voice codeword, the typo rate is too high, maybe I am incomplete in five tones?