Magic Punk

Dots of fire began to appear on the edge of the forest.

In the forest, Bai Tingxue softly said sorry to the person behind her.

"We don't need to apologize." Su Bai said behind him.

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The fighting continues, but instead of extinguishing the forest fire, it seems to be getting more intense.

There shouldn't have been this fire.

But Bai Tingxue was already a little stretched.

He became a wall that stood in front of everyone. If anyone wanted to move on, they had to tear down this wall.

In the beginning, everyone who entered the forest realm could not see Bai Tingxue.

But their opponent is this forest.

In Bai Tingxue's hands, the forest seems to come alive. As you move forward, branches and shrubs connect to form a tree wall, and flowers of various colors bloom and release intoxicating pollen.

There are also hard and sharp thorns, and wet and soft mud pools.

All these forest areas have turned the originally harmless forest area into a hunting ground full of traps.

Seeing Bai Tingxue's familiar posture, one can imagine that this is how they isolate outsiders in the hidden mist forest, the hometown of the Xuetong clan.

It’s just that the people who need to be isolated now are not a group of ordinary people who don’t have the power to tie a chicken, or who just happen to have the power to tie a chicken.

What he wants to stop is a group of teenagers who can be called the strongest in the world.

This kind of obstruction is somewhat of a joke.

They possess superhuman strength. Although it is not enough to burn the entire forest to ashes, it seems a bit easy to solve the problems in front of them.

As a result, the ancient trees in the sky were either uprooted or turned directly into ashes.

Poisonous pollen has been dispersed, thorns have been trampled down, and even the most innocent mud pond has been frozen into a solid skating rink.

Of course Forest Guard is very strong, so is Bai Tingxue.

But to say that one person can stop many people seems to be overestimating his own capabilities.

Although guard weapons can allow the holder to enjoy the wonder and power of the Dongxuan to a certain extent, after all, he is not above the Dongxuan. If he is not above the Dongxuan, it means that his power is limited.

And this fire is a display of his ultimate strength, because he can no longer repair the damage to the forest caused by others.

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The fighting continues and the flames spread.

In everyone's eyes, the mountain fire burned from day to dusk.

Although many people understand that the Dongxuan realm with guard weapons can no longer be measured by the ordinary Dongxuan realm, but now, Bai Tingxue has still refreshed this level of understanding.

However, this story is finally coming to an end.

Because the forest is almost burned out.

The lush forest a few days ago has now turned into black smoke and white ground. Even the huge crater left by the fall of the Golden Crow was once a huge wound, but now it is nothing. Not really.

Because there are wounds everywhere, fire everywhere, ashes everywhere.

The ants killed the elephant.

But no one thought that the first elephant to be killed would be so strong, although judging from time, this elephant was probably the last elephant.

But what no one expected was that the elephant did not trample an ant to death.

All the ants have arrived at their final destination. There is no sugar or honey here, only the last burning forest - no, it shouldn't be called a forest.

Now it's woods.

This is the last forest that is still burning, and a tall tree that is not burning.

The person who can knock down the tree will undoubtedly receive the highest praise.

Even ants, if they could fly, could be taller than an elephant.

On Mount Xumi, except for a few guards, almost everyone came to the ashes and looked at the last forest together.

But——Levielle was not among them.

A speculator like her will do anything as long as there is profit.

But now that she doesn't come, it proves that besides interests, there is a greater fear.

"Welcome everyone here." Bai Tingxue said quietly from the tree.

There was no trace of panic at all.

"Master Guard, you're fine." Someone in the crowd cheered.

Bai Tingxue is not feeling well.

He was fighting everyone here, but in the end he didn't kill even one.

This is actually much harder than killing someone.

So Bai Tingxue coughed twice.

Then he said calmly: "Those who don't want to be guarded can leave."

No one made a move, because if it weren't for the wisteria stick in Bai Tingxue's hand, they wouldn't have worked so hard to fight with this forest from morning to play, and finally together they turned this forest into a sea of ​​fire, and then into ashes.

So Bai Tingxue walked down from the tree.

He was dressed in white and had white hair, and he still held a staff in his hand.

He walked down from the tallest and largest tree house, and with every step he took, steps of ice and snow formed under his feet.

With each step he took, the surrounding flames weakened a little.

It's like a candle flame in an ice lampshade, bit by bit strangled in the cradle by the cold.

Everyone watched Bai Tingxue walk down, but no one dared to say another word.

Although they have been fighting before, they have never fought against the real master, let alone a battle, and they have rarely even met.

In today's forest realm, there are people from the Commercial Federation, people from the Ste Republic, people from the Ste Empire, and even one from the Lanye Empire.

It’s just that there are no people from Star City.

Because only people from Star City have personally fought against this forest guard before. After fighting once, they will not think about it again.

Bai Tingxue walked down step by step, and finally set her feet on the ground. Behind her were the glittering ice and snow stairs, and the mountain fire that was still burning had been extinguished quietly.

"Everyone, who else wants to guard the forest now?" Bai Tingxue didn't look at anyone, but his voice went in all directions.

Just now he said he could leave.

Now he asked who wanted to take it.

There are changes in it between taking it and taking it away.

No one spoke this time, but a large stone with a radius of several dozen meters flew across from behind him with an astonishing force.

Bai Tingxue turned around and snapped her fingers.

A green seed was flicked into the big stone by him, and it quickly sprouted, took root, sprouted branches and grew leaves, and then the roots grew downward and grasped the earth, and then slammed three meters behind Bai Tingxue. Falling everywhere.

The branches and leaves above are still growing, and eventually they grow into a tall and tall bodhi tree.

Bai Tingxue was under the tree.

This move is extremely beautiful. If it were normal, it would have received a lot of applause.

But now no one cheered.

They just shuddered.

Along the way, many people felt that this guard seemed to be in vain, and it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

But now they all understand that they were wrong.

But it was too late to know that I was wrong.

So Bai Tingxue sat under the Bodhi tree and said with a smile: "Since I'm here, there's no need to leave."

Picking up flowers and smiling.

The flower is the wisteria stick.

The wisteria staff broke into pieces in Bai Tingxue's hands, but countless seeds sprouted in the ashes of the forest realm.

Some people ran wildly outside, some flew into the sky, but Bai Tingxue was the only one under the bodhi tree, smiling without saying a word.

Thousands of trees are growing.

I don't know how many people were submerged in this ocean of trees.

That day, the forest realm was broken.

On that day, the forest realm was reborn.