Mechanical God Emperor - 371. Chapter 371

A touch of perseverance flashed in Charity’s eyes, and she categorically said: “Yes! Great mistress, we will do our best and will never let Eslamia leave the underground world alive.”

If she were to be made into an evil spirit puppet doll, Charity would rather die. She can be reborn in the kingdom of Goddess Rose when she is dead, but once she is made into an evil spirit puppet doll, it is better to die every day and live in endless pain and torture. That is the cruelest thing.

The two Hannah also categorically said: “Mother, we will definitely not let Eslamia leave the underground world alive at all costs.”

The Dark Leopard Legion entered the dark forest one after another under the orders of the three leaders such as Charity.

The dark forest was like a terrifying monster, swallowing all the dark leopard legions. After all the soldiers of the Dark Leopard Legion disappeared in the dark forest, a weird demon face suddenly appeared, revealing an incomparable smile in that space.

“A bunch of idiots! This is the place where he once stayed. Before the time is up, even the gods dare not enter it. What a bunch of uneducated barbarians!”

A young man with black hair and yellow skin, wearing a single ponytail, and a pair of oriental swordsmen dressed up slowly walked out of the void and took a deep look at the location of the dark forest, revealing a trace of contempt. He smiled, and then he showed a thoughtful look: “However, the dark elves are indeed well-deserved. All of them are beautiful women. Compared to our human race, they are much better. This time, since I have come to this position. Noodles, you must taste it, what the legendary dark elf tastes like.”

“Someone is here again!”

The young man dressed as an oriental swordsman condensed his eyes, and his body was enveloped in layers of ripples, disappearing.

A tall and burly man, like a bear, stepped on two black clouds, ran all the way from the horizon, and plunged into the dark forest.

Before long, a blond, blue-eyed, gorgeously dressed man also flew from a distance and sank into the dark forest.

One after another, strong men from different places sank into the dark forest.

…

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the dark forest, he immediately felt as if he was enveloped in a thick thick fog. He frowned slightly, and keenly felt that the connection between him and the magic net had been directly severed.

The magic net is an existence created by the goddess of the magic net relying on the laws of the plane. It is said that it spreads all over the plane and is everywhere. Even inside the Moonlight Tree, the holy land of the elves, the power of the magic net can also be used.

The thick fog of the dark forest cut off the connection between Yang Feng and the magic net, which shows that the power level contained in the dark forest may even surpass the goddess of the magic net.

“Fortunately, I am not a magician on the plane of Fesuo, otherwise I will not be able to use spells at all. However, even so, casting many spells here will be pitifully weak.”

Yang Feng recited the spell silently and cast the hand of a level 0 magician at once. Soon after the transparent hand of the magician was formed, it collapsed and disappeared. This phenomenon made Yang Feng frowned slightly.

The spells of the natural and elemental systems use the spiritual power of the caster as the power source and the magic model as the core to communicate the mysterious laws of the plane and mobilize all kinds of powerful and mysterious phenomena that occur in the heavens and the earth.

It is precisely with the help of the power of heaven and earth that the magical power of that magician and warlock can be so huge, and it is easy to kill the same-level martial artist in a flash.

But where the law of the plane is abnormal and the vitality of the world is abnormal, the magician’s strength will be weakened to a very pitiful point.

The warlock still has that body that has undergone continuous evolution and is extremely powerful.

It can quickly adapt to any environment. This is one of the most powerful places of human warlocks.

“Hehehe! I am Yang Feng, I come from the plane of the blue, and I came to the plane of Fesuo to hunt the demigods!”

Suddenly, on a big tree, a baby’s face grew up, and from the baby’s face a really strange and incomparable laughter came out.

“how so!!”

There was a huge shock in Yang Feng’s heart, his body trembled slightly, and a wave of fear and murder came to his heart.

Entering the plane of Fesuo from the Cangzhi plane is one of Yang Feng’s greatest secrets hidden in his heart. No one in this secret Fesuo plane knows. Once it was known that Yang Feng came from the plane of blue, everything he had on the plane of Fesuo would be ruined.

Gerry Scheder had betrayed her belief and lost all power, and at the same time Goddess Rose could not see or hear anything through her.

But Eslamia is a believer of the elven gods. As long as the main god she believes falls on her, she will know everything about her when her heart moves.

Yang Feng would only be able to have a trace of life by killing her before the main god Eslamia believed in, and then destroying her soul memory.

“I am Yang Feng, I come from the earth!!”

“My biggest reliance is the technology inherited from the Xi clan!”

“…”

The faces of the babies on the big trees were grinning, their mouths kept opening and closing, and the secrets that were hidden in the deepest part of Yang Feng’s heart were told one by one.

“Stop talking! You monsters!!”

Yang Feng’s eyes were red, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes. A trace of bloodthirsty light enveloped his eyes. He let out a terrifying roar, and he wanted to rush directly over and smash the screams. The faces of the babies above the tree shattered one by one.

“The host suffers from the erosion of the negative forces of the mental system, and the stimulation therapy is initiated.”

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Yang Feng’s sea of consciousness, causing him who was about to explode to hold his head in incomparable pain and gasp for breath.

“No sound fluctuations were detected around, it was just an illusion from the host. You just had an illusion, and the level of the illusion is comparable to a fifth-level spell! Because that kind of spiritual spell is too weird, the blood of the black dragon in your body cannot completely offset the illusion. Impact.”

A line of information flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes.

Yang Feng’s heart was slightly startled, and a cold sweat ran from behind: “It turns out that I was caught in a illusion. It’s so weird! My black dragon bloodline has no response. This illusion is really terrible!!”

The ancient black dragon is almost immune to most of the spiritual spells. Yang Feng has the blood of the ancient black dragon and is also immune to most of the spiritual spells. Now it was eroded by that spirit system spell. The power and rank of that spirit system spell was simply shocking.

When Yang Feng looked at the big trees with baby faces carefully, he saw that under the big tree with baby faces, there was a thick layer of bones, and countless skulls were piled up. On the decayed leaves, a strange and terrifying scene formed.

Trees and vines covered with sharp thorns are scattered around the big tree. Once an ordinary strong man approaches the weird tree, he will be instantly penetrated by the tree and vines with sharp teeth.

Yang Feng’s face suddenly became very ugly, and he recognized the origin of the strange tree at a glance: “This is the fifth-order supernatural plant baby-faced ghost tree. The spiritual spell released by this baby-faced ghost tree, even the gods You may be confused unknowingly.”

“Sorry! I don’t want it!! I really can’t help it!! I want to live! Jaina!!!”

Gerry Scheder, who was behind Yang Feng, cried so hard, tears flowed from her eyes, her body trembling constantly, and she screamed bitterly.

Eslamia was also constantly trembling behind Yang Feng, struggling with pain and fear on her face. If it hadn’t been for her body to be seriously injured, she couldn’t afford a trace of strength, and Yang Feng would have been severely injured long ago.

Before thinking about it, Yang Feng cast his talented spell at the fourth-level spell, Dragon Breath, and opened his mouth directly. A group of terrifying dragon breath shot out from his mouth instantly, bombarding the weird baby-faced ghost tree. Above.

As soon as the terrifying dragon’s breath fell on the baby-faced ghost tree, the fierce flame swallowed the baby-faced ghost tree directly. The baby-faced ghost tree made waves of sorrow and sorrow at once, like the sound of a baby crying, the countless vines buried in the ground churned wildly, stabs towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng waved the long sword in his hand, the sword light shone, and a heavy epee shadow turned towards the vines. The vines of the baby-faced ghost tree broke off one after another, and countless blood-like sap shot from their broken parts. Come out and fall to the earth.

Almost at the same time, from the black magic fog, there were bursts of screams from the ghost tree on the face of the infant.

The screaming and screaming sound of the densely packed Ma Ying’s face ghost tree continued to rhythm in a certain rhythm, forming a strange sound wave impact, bombarding Yang Feng and Gli Sedard and Es Lamia on his back. Body.

Yang Feng only felt that his chest was stuffy, his throat was fishy, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became extremely pale.

A stream of fishy blood flowed down from Yang Feng’s back and dripped on his body. Obviously, both Eslamia and Grischedall were seriously injured.

As soon as Yang Feng gritted his teeth and raised his hand, a five*five black magic tent suddenly appeared. He plunged directly into the magic tent.

As soon as he entered the magic tent, the shrill baby’s screams dropped a lot.

Yang Feng came to the corner of the magic hood and kept adding magic stones to the magic tent. Only with sufficient magic stones can the magic tent be able to withstand the silent mental attacks and weird whistling sounds of the baby-faced ghost tree.

The ghost tree with a baby face hit by the dragon’s breath screamed in pain, struggling, and was eventually swallowed by the dragon’s breath fire and turned into ashes.

The mental attack of this infant face ghost tree is silent and unpredictable, even a god-level powerhouse will be attacked if it is a little careless. But its body is most afraid of flames, and a group of dragon’s breath can burn it to ashes.