Guardian of the Spirit

Latios pulled the Iron Claw down from the tree, wrapped it and the two captives Tank Skunk with vines, and tied them tightly without giving them a chance to break free.

"I'm fine."

Latios raised the two vines in his hands. The two prisoners were connected to the ends of the vines and could be dragged away.

"You really captured the elf of the superpower hunter." Jiang Yuan said speechlessly.

"Yes, you can sell it for money."

The elves nodded, all spoiled by the crying masks.

Seeing this, the little wood spirit looked at Jiang Yuan and the elves again with strange eyes, and then turned to look at Tou Yu Xiao beside him.

Who are you following? Is he an elf hunter? Tell the truth!

Tou Yuxiao looked helpless.

They are really not elf hunters, they are good people, very good people.

The little wood spirit looked suspicious.

Tou Yu Xiao's words are not convincing at all. Forget it, he will observe for a while.

After preparations were completed, Xiao Muling took Jiang Yuan and the elves into a nearby cave.

There are countless forked roads in the cave, which is a bit like an ant's cave. It's like walking through a maze. It's very complicated to walk. You don't know where you will end up next second or whether you will go astray or take the wrong path.

Jiang Yuan took his mobile phone and used the flashlight function to illuminate the road ahead. He walked around in the tunnel for about ten minutes, and the field of vision suddenly opened up.

In front of it was a basement that was hollowed out and built with various materials such as rocks, soil, and tree roots. Under the light of his mobile phone, Jiang Yuan saw the murals on the wall.

The mural is engraved with information about slave marks. The slave mark given to Jiang Yuan by Tou Yuxiao came from this ancient ruins.

"Hey, it's strange, there is no mysterious power attacking my soul."

As soon as Jiang Yuan entered the basement, he discovered that the mental attack that had been oppressing him was gone.

Jiang Yuan took a step back and walked out of the basement, and his mental power attacked his soul again, as if he would not give up until Jiang Yuan fell into an illusion.

Then, Jiang Yuan walked into the basement again, and the mental attack naturally disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Has someone set up a barrier in this basement? The barrier can resist Huan Qiu's mental attack."

Jiang Yuan looked around and secretly guessed.

The little wood spirit floated to the center of the basement, stretched out its hands to control the trees, and the tree roots above its head slowly dropped down and coiled into a circle, forming several round stools of different sizes for Jiang Yuan and the others to sit on.

Jiang Yuan and the elves sat down in their respective seats and began the main topic of their visit to Huanqiu.

"Okay."

Xiao Muling looked at Jiang Yuan.

It already knew the general situation from Tou Yu Xiao.

It's too boring to stay in Huanqiu all the time. It also wants to see the outside world as its tribe members say and make new friends. If Jiang Yuan wants to conquer it, that's no problem, but it has two conditions.

The first condition is to defeat it. It does not want to follow a trainer who is not as powerful as it.

The second condition is to bring out something that can arouse its interest, whether it is food or something to use, anything will do. As long as it is interested, you can leave with Jiang Yuan.

"Okay, let's start now."

Jiang Yuan immediately agreed. He could take the opportunity to observe this little wood spirit with different colors to see its fighting ability and whether it was suitable for him.

As for these two conditions, they are not too difficult for him, and Latios is there to support him in the battle.

If you are interested in something, Jiang Yuan can take out the grass-type slate. Most grass-type elves will be interested in grass-type slates. Jiang Yuan believes that the little wood spirits are similar.

The little wood spirit didn't show any signs of ink. It floated up and stared at the four elves placed outside by Jiang Yuan.

Take any one of these four, one on one.

"I sensed the strength of this little wood spirit. It is estimated to be similar to the Crying Mask. It is at the late stage of the intermediate stage. Which one of you wants to go up?"

Jiang Yuan activated telepathy and asked.

"I'll forget it. I'm just bullying it when I go up there."

Latios waved his hand.

Upon hearing that the little wood spirit was about the same strength as the Crying Mask, Mimikyu took a step back consciously.

It still can't win.

"Light ghost?"

Latios and Mimikyu both refused, and Jiang Yuan looked at the light ghost.

The lamp ghost thought about it and refused.

The reason for its refusal was simple: it was afraid that its own flames would burn the little wood spirit into a cripple.

"Too."

Jiang Yuan expressed understanding.

The lamplight ghost absorbed the energy of the fire-type slate, and the flames deformed. If a grass-type elf with similar strength confronted it, it would be indistinguishable from seeking death, unless the opponent was a fantasy elf or a legendary elf.

"Then, Crying Mask, you coming up?" Jiang Yuandao.

Crying Mask glanced at the three uninterested companions and nodded helplessly.

Okay, let's go up there, just in time to try out the ghost face mask that it just mastered.

Crying Mask felt that Jiang Yuan, the resentful ghost face whose name was abandoned, was too hard to pronounce, so it changed the name of the mask back to Ghost Face Mask, which sounds nice and is easy to remember.

Named Fei Jiangyuan: "..."

What's so unpleasant about Ghost Face of Resentment? I really don't know how to appreciate it!

The Crying Mask floated in front of the little wood spirit and shook hands with the little wood spirit in a friendly manner.

It took over this battle.

The battle between the two elves was judged by the "outsider" Tou Yuxiao. The battle took place in the basement. After Touyu Xiao confirmed that the Crying Mask and the little wood spirit were ready, he let out a cry.

The battle begins!

Crying Mask took the lead in launching a tentative attack. A dark shadow ball condensed in his hand. Crying Mask held up the shadow ball with one hand and threw the shadow ball like a bowling ball, hitting the little wooden spirit.

With a swish sound, a dozen or twenty pale vines came out of the ground and lined up in a row, forming a vine barrier. The shadow ball of the Crying Mask was stuck by the vine barrier, making it impossible to get closer and attack those behind the barrier.

Little wood spirit.

On the way to resist the shadow ball, the little wood spirit released growth and rooting moves one after another.

Tree roots condensed from grass-attributed energy grew out of the little wood spirit's body, penetrated into the ground, and began to absorb nutrients from the land to supply itself. The little wood spirit used this power to continuously grow, expand its size, and greatly increase its attack power.

"A war of attrition? Don't test Crying Mask, just go hard, Will-o'-the-Wisp."

Jiang Yuan issued instructions from the rear.

The little wood spirit is a grass-type spirit. It can take root moves and has a strong recovery ability. The longer the Crying Mask and it are consumed, the more likely it is that it will fall into a disadvantage. The best solution is to attack with force.

Hearing this, Crying Mask stretched out its hands, and dozens of dark red will-o'-wisps appeared around it.

"Dah!"

The Crying Mask did not direct the will-o'-the-wisps to burn towards the little wood spirit, but instead began to gather the will-o'-the-wisps, gathering all the will-o'-the-wisps together and rotating them to form an inverted triangular flame vortex.

Although the Crying Mask cannot understand the flame vortex move, it can control the will-o'-the-wisps and rotate them to imitate the appearance of the flame vortex.

If you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig running?

Flame vortex is one of the most commonly used moves of the light ghost. When he had a friendly battle with the light ghost at home, Crying Mask has learned about the flame vortex many times. After watching it too much, he will naturally know the general usage.

Crying Mask succeeded in stealing the master.

Seeing this five or six meter high will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool, the little wood spirit's eyes narrowed.

It's a bit difficult.

Will-o'-the-wisps also appeared next to the little wood spirit. Facing the will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool of the Crying Mask, the little wood spirit planned to use the will-o'-the-wisps to deal with it.

"Oh? Will-o'-the-wisp?"

Jiang Yuan resisted the little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp, and he was a little curious about what the little wood spirit would do.

The little wood spirit did not use the will-o'-the-wisps to form a flame vortex like the crying tool, or form other offensive shapes. Under the surprised eyes of Jiang Yuan and the other elves, the little wood spirit controlled the will-o'-the-wisps to burn the vines it created.

The little wood spirit's operation confused Jiang Yuan and the elves present.

What's going on?

Burning your own vines, your brain is numb?

Soon, Jiang Yuan and the elves discovered something was wrong. The little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp was attached to the vines and burned sizzlingly, but there was no sign of burning the vines.

The vines made by the little wood spirit seem to have a certain degree of fire resistance.

"Fire-resistant vines?"

Jiang Yuan stared at these fire-resistant vines and wanted to use his superpower to analyze the characteristics of the vines, but considering that this would be regarded as intervening in the battle, Jiang Yuan had to stop this idea.

The light ghost looked confused.

Do vines that are not afraid of flames and elves like little wood spirits have the characteristic of thick fat?

"No, the Xiaomuling clan only has three characteristics, natural recovery, detection and harvesting." Jiang Yuandao.

"Mumbling."

So how does it resist fire?

"You ask me, who am I asking? I'm not a god."

"..."

On the field, Crying Mask was also stunned by the little wood spirit's move, but it quickly recovered and pushed the will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool toward the little wood spirit.

No matter what, the essence of vines is still vines. Crying Mask does not believe that the vines of the little wood spirit can completely prevent flames. No matter how you resist fire, there will be a limit, as long as you exceed that limit.

The will-o'-the-wisp suppressed it, and the little wood spirit once again gathered vines to form a vine barrier, dyeing all the vines with its own will-o'-the-wisp. The vine barrier attached to the will-o'-the-wisp was connected to the vortex of the will-o'-the-wisp.

Rumble!!!

The will-o'-the-wisp vortex hit the vine barrier, causing a violent explosion in an instant, and thick smoke spread outward from the intersection.

"Ahem."

The smoke was too choking, so Jiang Yuan used his superpower to blow all the smoke out of the basement.

After the smoke dissipated, both the Crying Mask and the little wood spirit were floating in the air intact, and the expressions of the two elves were very solemn.

The will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool of the Crying Mask has disappeared, and the little wood spirit's will-o'-the-wisp vine barrier is also in tatters, with most of the vines burned into a ball of charcoal.

The little wood spirit could block this will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool, which Crying Mask didn't expect.

The vines can withstand flames, which really subverts the perception of Crying Mask.

This guy is a powerful enemy.

Xiao Muling never expected that Crying Mask could use such a powerful will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool.

Its vines have been tempered by will-o'-wisps and can easily withstand ordinary flames, but the Crying Mask can easily blow up its vine barrier.

This guy is a powerful enemy.

The Lantern Ghost sneaked to the edge of the battlefield, picked up a burnt vine, and ran back and threw it to Jiang Yuan, hoping that Jiang Yuan could analyze why the vine was resistant to fire.

"It's all burned like this. How can I analyze it? I'm not a scanner. Let's wait until the battle between the two of them is over before asking the little wood spirit. It's useless to make so many guesses now. They might all be wrong."

Jiang Yuan also wanted to analyze it, but the owner of the vines, Xiao Mu Ling, was here. Why would he do so many blind analyzes on his own? It was a waste of time. He might as well ask directly. If Xiao Mu Ling refused to tell him, he would do his own research.

In the second confrontation between Crying Mask and Little Wood Spirit, neither side took advantage.

The little wood spirit has been performing rooting moves, absorbing nutrients from the earth to restore its physical strength. Its current condition is not bad, its energy consumption is very low, and it is basically in a full state.

Crying Mask doesn't use many moves. A tentative shadow ball doesn't consume much energy, but the will-o'-the-wisp whirlpool requires fire energy. Fire is not its main element, so no matter how serious the consumption is, it won't be bad.

"If the will-o'-the-wisp is useless, attack with mental power." Jiang Yuan commanded.

Will-o'-the-wisps won't have much impact on the little wood spirit, and Crying Mask's combination of tricks and curses probably won't have any useful effect. They are both ghost-type elves, and their strength is about the same. It's almost impossible to suppress the little wood spirit with the power of the curse.

possible.

None of the various methods can easily defeat the little wood spirit. In this case, just turn on the power and use mental power to attack. No matter how strong the little wood spirit's spiritual power is, it will not be stronger than Crying Mask, an elf who cultivates dual souls.

Ghostface mask!

The Crying Mask throws out the beige mask underneath, uses the main body mask as a template, and uses ghost energy to condense a ghost-face mask out of thin air. The ghost-face mask has two ghost horns protruding forward.

The ghost face mask is engraved with various scars, just like an evil ghost living in the dark hell. Ordinary people and elves just take a look at it, and they seem to be frightened by the ferocious ghost face and feel fear in their hearts.

What?

Two strange masks?

The little wood spirit was stunned.

The little wood spirit had never seen such a strange way before, and was a little confused for a while.

However, being confused, it was naturally impossible for the little Wood Spirit to stand and let the Crying Mask hit him. Even if he did not know what method the Crying Mask used, it would not prevent the Little Wood Spirit from counterattacking in his own way.

Thick gray-brown tree roots and countless dark green vines sprouted out of the ground. The ends of the tree roots were extremely sharp, as if they were growing horns. The little wood spirit launched the wood horn move, and the tree roots stabbed towards the Crying Mask crazily.

The wooden horn move involves piercing the horn into the opponent's body, absorbing the opponent's nutrients and physical strength, and can restore half of the damage dealt to the opponent.

Having so many tree roots is the little wood spirit's alternative use of the wooden horn move. The wood horn was originally a single attack, but it was turned into a group attack by the little wood spirit. If the Crying Mask is stabbed, its stamina may be drained instantly.

The little wood spirit didn't think that tree roots alone could defeat Crying Mask, so it also controlled those dark green vines as thick as an adult's arm.

These vines were like the tentacles of an octopus, swinging wildly. The vines were unintentionally thrown to the ground, sending out thick smoke and leaving several terrifying cracks on the ground that were five to six meters long and one or two meters deep.