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Chapter 560

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Boom boom! The battle began. Because there were so many people, everyone became increasingly impatient. The battles with the plant spirits, or the infighting among the humans themselves, suddenly made this originally quiet Wudao become unusually chaotic.

I do not know how much time passed.

Suddenly, the entire Wudao began to shake as if an earthquake had occurred. Su Fan immediately opened his eyes; he felt the trembling of that "Ten-Thousand-Year Willow Tree."

"What is this?"

"A feeling of panic, yet also carrying a bit of excitement?"

Su Fan felt complex emotions in the soul of the Ten-Thousand-Year Willow Tree, which actually surprised him a bit.

However, he knew that the sudden shaking of Wudao was definitely not simple.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream immediately made everyone serious.

Immediately afterward, a black-purple vine with a diameter of at least twenty centimeters was seen shooting through the air from afar. The length of this vine was endless at a glance; just under the illumination of Councilor Fa'er's flames, what the naked eye could see was already five or six hundred meters long, and there was an unknown length in the mist in the distance.

At the same time, everyone saw that at the end of this black vine, a figure was wrapped—a white man, a War God from the HR Alliance.

Rip!

Hearing the sound of clothes being torn, that white War God was torn alive into two halves by another black vine that shot out.

"What is that?"

The people on Wudao were all looking on with shock and solemnity. Compared to the black vine, the branches of the willow trees were simply a minor wizard compared to a great one; they could not be compared at all.

The black-purple long vine was vast and endless, with no end in sight. At first glance, it looked like a rolling and coiling giant python, and then one vine after another, no weaker than the previous one, kept extending from the mist.

Then, these vines kept lashing out at the crowd.

"Slap! Slap!" There were earth-shattering sounds. The long vine lashed through the air just like a whip; the black-purple long vine lashed out fiercely in the air, and between this swing and retraction, it produced an incredible explosive sound!

"Run!"

Seeing another War God being lashed by the vine in mid-air and suddenly vomiting blood, the others' expressions changed drastically.

This thing was too fierce.

There were also War God experts who attacked the vine, but they only managed to cut a tiny wound, which then recovered.

It was too terrifying.

Everyone began to flee rapidly toward the outside of Wudao with lingering fear.

They kept dodging the lashes of these few vines.

"Ah!"

Another scream came, this time from the military side; the person was hit by a vine and sent flying, and immediately another vine was about to grab them.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Councilor Zhu hurriedly made a move, and a scorching fire blade slashed over fiercely.

He knew that once caught by this vine, it was very likely he would be torn to pieces, so he did not dare to hold back.

This strike had an impact force of several million jin, but it only cut a shallow blade mark on the vine, which then recovered.

However, fortunately, this impact force changed the direction of the vine.

Thus, another War God-level spirit reader hurriedly flew to the side of that War God, hugged the other party, and flew rapidly toward the outside.

And Councilor Zhu's strike seemed to have angered this mysterious black plant spirit, resulting in two vines lashing toward him at once.

Facing these vines that smashed through the air with air explosions, Councilor Zhu's expression became increasingly solemn. The momentum and force were probably over ten million jin; if hit by one strike, even he would probably not have a good time.

He might even be lashed into a serious injury.

Not daring to take it head-on, he could only keep dodging rapidly.

"Stop flying, stay on the ground!"

Someone suddenly gave a reminder. Flying in mid-air was equivalent to becoming a living target; instead, on the ground, by utilizing the terrain, one could dodge better.

Rumble!

However, this vine had infinite power; even on the ground, one lash of this vine was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

"What exactly is this thing?"

Su Fan had been on the willow tree and had not been attacked. Watching the vine that looked like a python, he was also very shocked; that thing was simply terrifying.

A Planet-level strike actually did not cause it any damage.

And it recovered very quickly; this thing was definitely not an ordinary plant spirit.

"Hmm! Could it be a Demon Cloud Vine?"

Suddenly, Su Fan remembered that in the plot, Hong had obtained a Demon Cloud Vine from Earth. Could it be that it was collected here on Wudao?

It was impossible for Su Fan to be very familiar with the plot of every chapter; he could recall the general plot, but he really was not clear about these trivial details.

"If it really is this thing?"

"But it's a pity."

Su Fan did have the idea of occupying it, but the next second he could only smile bitterly. His current strength was not enough; although his strength was comparable to the Planet-level, he was at most only a little stronger than someone like Fa'er.

And watching Councilor Fa'er being so miserable under the attack of the Demon Cloud Vine, he did not think he could subdue the Demon Cloud Vine.

Su Fan also had self-awareness and knew that if he went up, he would only be defeated. The strength of this Demon Cloud Vine was probably no less than Planet-level Rank 5.

Shaking his head, he could only watch.

He did not make a move. Although the military people looked like they were in precarious situations, with Councilor Zhu there, it was still okay.

And on Luo Feng's side, there were two Planet-level experts, so there was no problem either.

Although this Demon Cloud Vine was strong, it was dispersed. Except for killing two War Gods at the beginning, the others gradually ran away.

"It seems I am benefiting from your light."

Su Fan estimated that this Demon Cloud Vine suddenly appeared because these War Gods had looted too severely, frantically picking those plant spirits on Wudao.

No matter what, this Demon Cloud Vine was also a plant spirit, and there were so many plant spirits mutating on Wudao; it was very likely because of this Demon Cloud Vine.

It could be said that these plant spirits on Wudao were very likely the offspring of the Demon Cloud Vine, or rather, adopted children.

As a result, humans picked them too severely, causing the Demon Cloud Vine to become angry.

That was why it made a move.

The Demon Cloud Vine had intelligence; Su Fan was very clear about this.

And the reason he was not attacked might be because of his aura; after all, he was an immortal cultivator, a Daoist, pursuing harmony with heaven, earth, and nature, and he did not engage in bloody looting of the plant spirits on Wudao like the others.

That was why he was spared from being lashed.

Of course, it might also be because he was benefiting from the light of these willow trees.

After all, he was standing on the willow trees, and the willow trees did not fight back, so the Demon Cloud Vine might have regarded Su Fan as one of its own.

"What a pity!"

Su Fan looked at this Demon Cloud Vine and felt secretly sorry. If this Demon Cloud Vine were placed in the main world, it would definitely be a Tier 6 spirit root, and it would be a heaven and earth spirit root. If placed in a sect, it would be no problem to serve as the town-sect spirit treasure.

In the future, if it grew up to become a Tier 7 or even higher existence, there would be no problem; its potential was unknown how much higher than that Ten-Thousand-Year Willow Tree.

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