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Chapter 115 Wreck

Even if Shamero's tree man has improved his strength to a great extent after he is resurrected from the dead, there are still a few of the people present who can compete with him, let alone so many people join forces.

It was just that some people were dissatisfied and unwilling to do their best because Lin Zhen deliberately trapped them with a seal barrier and refused to kill the tree man.

Otherwise, the strong man holding a spear of spiritual power would not have been attacked and killed by sneak attack. Now, after the Shamero tree man swallowed his flesh and blood, his strength has improved again, and he is pressing against everyone step by step. If everyone still has the intention to preserve their strength at this time, it would be a death sentence.

A huge blade of light flew towards the Shamero tree man, with a deafening roar. Even the floor tiles on the surrounding square were crushed into powder. The Shamero tree man's hard body was almost split in half and hung in a crooked manner.

This is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but it is not fatal to the Shamero tree man. It is seen that it continues to grow tender green branches and leaves from the wounds of the two petals of the body. These branches and leaves grow rapidly while entangling each other, just like small granulation, and merge the two petals of the Shamero tree man together again.

Although this attack did not kill the Shamuro tree man, it also made it suffer. The originally arrogant arrogance was immediately suppressed. A strong look of fear appeared in the eyes of everyone. At the same time, the tree man began to look around, as if he wanted to escape.

"Continue to attack, it's almost gone." Another shouted, and for a moment, countless light balls, energy, sword energy, flames, and ice flew towards the Shamero tree people.

Even the sword Taoist who had used the sword before bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the sword in his hand. The next moment, a sword light of more than one meter long rose on the surface of the sword. The sword light sucked and spitted, and the terrifying aura made the people around him unable to resist its sharpness and retreated to both sides.

Everyone tried their best, and Shamero's tree people could no longer resist. Lin Zhen looked at everything, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but soon his brows frowned again, as if he had thought of something bad.

All this made Han Dong, who was resuming meditation, feel a little curious. The spiritual book in Lin Zhen’s hand seemed to be his spiritual weapon, but this power was a bit disappointing, or was he retained?

Han Dong breathed a long sigh. He didn't dare to meditate deeply in public, so the effect was naturally extremely poor. After more than ten minutes, his mental power recovered two points, but his spiritual power was not restored at all.

However, Han Dong didn't care. In fact, he still retained two points of spiritual power in case of emergency.

How could he really use up all his spiritual power? And he also smeared Lin Zhen a bottle of spiritual power potion. When he really encountered danger, his spiritual power would be replenished directly.

"This bottle of potion that can restore spiritual power would be great if it could be developed based on it." Han Dong said in his heart.

In fact, a real alchemist can develop formulas based on a bottle of potion, just like some doctors can judge the ingredients based on ready-made decoctions.

But this is only possible for Han Dong to truly reach the level of an alchemy master. Han Dong, who has only mastered level 2 alchemy, does not have such ability at all.

The explosions were endless, and the entire square was in a mess. The Shamero tree man was still alive with strength, and his vitality was so tenacious that it was shocking. If it were another monster, he might not even be able to stay the body at this time, and it would have long since turned into powder and disappeared.

"Are all creatures outside the world so powerful?" Someone showed a worried look on his face.

"Hmph, it's just a Shamuro tree man." A man next to him said contemptuously: "I don't know how many creatures that are stronger than it, and some even cut off their heads can continue to survive."

"Okay, don't scare the kids. No creature can be perfect. It has advantages and naturally has weaknesses. For example, the Shamero tree man in front of him seems strong and can even summon a large army of tree men, but in fact, he is most afraid of fire. The kid before, with only the apprentice level and a few simple fireball techniques, can destroy the saplings planted by most of the tree men. If the two are of equal strength, it will be easy for a friend to destroy this tree man."

"That's right, everything in the world is always mutually reborn and restrained..."

The aura of Shamero Treeman was getting weaker and weaker at this time, and the victory was decided. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk with confidence.

At this moment, the Shamero tree man suddenly roared wildly, and a red light appeared on his body. Han Dong was shocked. Why did this scene look so much like Francis was when he self-destructed.

Just as Han Dong's face changed drastically and was about to remind him loudly, Lin Zhen shouted in advance: "The tree man wants to self-destruct, stay away from ten meters away!"

The word "self-destruction" came out, and the people who were originally surrounded by the tree man, waiting for it to die completely and compete for the spoils, immediately fled like frightened rabbits.

A moment later, a huge roar sounded, and countless wood chips splashed around like heavy rain. If everyone did not escape, just this blow could cause everyone to be seriously injured or even be killed instantly!

At this time, a huge pit with a diameter of more than three meters was exposed in the square where the tree man was standing, just like a missile explosion, leaving behind a crater. Han Dong's eyelids jumped randomly, and he was very afraid.

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"Okay, the battle is over. Everyone cleans up the wreckage left by the Shamuro tree people. These are precious materials and are very valuable!" Lin Zhen dispersed the spiritual book in his hand, looked at the mess, shook his head and said loudly: "This time you have made great contributions. You don't get any penny in Jifengwei. All the materials you can collect will be collected, all of them are yours."

Everyone couldn't help but cheer. The dissatisfaction that had been forcibly blocked by Lin Zhen in this barrier disappeared, and they began to collect all the branches and chips scattered on the ground.

There are many branches all over the ground, but most of them are left behind by the little tree man summoned by the Shamero tree man. There are not many wrecks left in its body, and the only one that is truly valuable is the wrecks of the Shamero tree man.

"Everyone, Jifengwei acquired the wreckage of the Shammerro tree and offered 30,000 yuan per gram. If you are willing to sell it to Jifengwei, you can trade it directly with me." Lin Zhen added with a smile.

"A gram of 30,000 yuan is a hundred times more valuable than gold. Is the wreckage of this Shamero tree so valuable?" Han Dong was shocked. Unexpectedly, the wreckage of just a tree man with the strength of an intermediate spirit master was so valuable.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately excited and wanted to pick up all the wood chips on the ground. Han Dong felt a little moved. He, who had not cared about these things, began to search the ground.

"One gram is 30,000 yuan. The Shamero tree man is extremely hard and has a very large density. Even a piece of fingernail weighs more than ten grams. I am not greedy. Just pick up one or two pieces of this size..." Han Dong said in his heart.
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