Chapter 3115
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Therefore, it could be seen that Guo Ziqi and the others were besieging the Thousand-Year Tree Demon. The surrounding trees stretched out their branches and joined the battle. The nearby trees were all moving, except for the one that Feng IX was leaning on, which was motionless.
This caused the disciples who were entangled by the many branches to be stunned for a moment. They shouted, "Mu Jiu, quickly help!"
"You are Nascent Soul cultivators after all. If you can't even deal with a thousand-year Tree Demon, then there's no need for you to continue." Fengjiu said calmly. She took out a fruit from her space and leaned on the tree to eat it while watching them fight.
Hearing this, everyone's fighting spirit was aroused. They clenched their teeth and waved their swords and sabers. There were many branches and leaves scattered on the ground, and the thousand-year Tree Demon was being attacked by Pei Zixuan, Mu Ling, Lin Chengjin and Ye Kaizhi.
Compared to the attacks of the other trees, this thousand-year Tree Demon's attacks were extremely fierce. Its tree roots suddenly shot up from the ground and attacked them. Every attack was as fierce as a sword. If they could not dodge in time, they would be injured by the fierce aura.
"Whoosh!"
"Hiss!"
The fierce sound was heard, followed by a scream. The disciple surnamed Chen could not react in time and his calf was pierced by a sharp branch. He fell to the ground in an instant. The sharp tip of the branch pulled back and blood splattered on the ground.
"Senior!" When the disciples with the surname Chen saw that their Senior Brother was injured, they hurriedly came to his side and protected him as they retreated to Mu Jiu's body. Although they didn't know why the tree demons didn't dare to attack them, they knew that it was probably the safest to stay by Mu Jiu's side.
"Mu Jiu, please take care of our senior. Please." The few disciples bowed to Fengjiu and asked for her help. Before she could say anything, they quickly joined the battle.
The disciple named Chen sat on the ground, holding his leg that had been pierced by the tree branch. There was a bloody hole there, and the pain was bone-piercing, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Feng Jiu ate the fruit and glanced at it casually. She said as if it had nothing to do with her, "This bleeding has to be stopped quickly. Otherwise, if it continues to bleed like this, he will die."
Hearing this, the disciple named Chen raised his head and looked at Mu Jiu. He knew in his heart that Mu Jiu had brought this upon himself. After all, Mu Jiu had warned them long ago and even told them to deal with that woman. He was the one who had protected that woman, but who would have thought …
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He took out some hemostatic medicine from his Qiankun bag and sprinkled it on the wound. Then, he tore off a piece of his robe to bandage the wound. After doing all this, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out. He leaned against a big tree and panted.
Perhaps it was because Fengjiu was there, but when the sharp branches reached towards them, they suddenly retracted, as if they were afraid of touching something terrifying.
Seeing this, the disciple named Chen's eyes flashed. He looked at Mu Jiu who was leaning against the big tree and eating fruit and asked, "Why don't those Tree Demons dare to attack you?" This scene was too strange. No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem right.
Fengjiu heard this and smiled slightly. She glanced at the disciple named Chen sitting next to her and said half-truthfully, "That is because they know that I am very dangerous."
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