This giant thing had millions of shrouds and strands.
Song Qing's fire had wiped out a large sea of them but there were still more!
Every one of them were razor-sharp weapons piercing towards the people from every direction.
Chu Yu had narrowed his eyes and opened his vertical eye. He was at optimal consciousness and alertness.
The world had slowed down around him.
This was a tough fight, a worthy opponent. He couldn't afford to let his carelessness cost him his victory.
He had to commit his full concentration to kill him!
Come on!
His two swords were expanding in size without showing any signs of slowing down.
Parked across the virtual space, they were radiating a warm glow and then they went straight for the tree ancestor.
Numerous roots were sliced into pieces of scrap wood raining down on them.
Song Qing and Ming Hui crowded towards Chu Yu.
They had grave looks on their faces.
This tree demon was terrifying.