Sixteenth on the Heaven Board
Editor: Transn
The Bright Treeman King was badly hurt from the unexpected sword. The hole in its trunk was two meters wide.
However, treemen had strong vitality. As long as its trunk was not broken, it would not die so easily.
"It's... It's Extraterritorial Death! Hurry up! Arrange the array!" It shouted.
SWOOSH!
The Abyss Ancient Sword circled in void space, chopping obliquely with its long sword light.
The sword edge collided with the trunk, causing sparks and a sound of friction.
It was like hitting against an iron column.
The trunks of Treeman Kings were tough; common weapons could not hurt them.
However, the Abyss Ancient Sword was no ordinary weapon, it was a Holy Sword.
The Bright Treeman King's trunk was chopped down. Only a long stump gushing blood remained on the ground.
A strong Treeman King fell down in this way.