Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 278 is born early
Yang Yue looked at the surviving practitioners, all leaning towards Li Tianyao, and understood what these people were thinking.

They want to rely on Li Tianyao's strength to temporarily guard in a corner.

It's just that Yang Yue knows that this method will not work, and sticking to it is tantamount to seeking death.

He already knew that the mastermind behind all this was the soul born from the thousand-year-old red blood fruit tree.

It is now in the present stage, and what it needs most is time and blood for its growth.

If these people only know how to defend blindly, they will become more and more tired over time, until they are finally broken by the bloody vines in one fell swoop.

"If you don't want to die, go find the root of the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit tree. Only when you find the main root can you survive."

Yang Yue imagined a long red sword with a hot flame attached to the blade.

The power of these flames has a strong restraint effect on the vascular vines, and often only one sword is needed to cut them off.

He cut off a few thick vines that were about to attack him, and then shouted at the crowd in the distance.

Yang Yue didn't care about the lives of these people, but in the current situation, he needed cannon fodder to attract firepower for himself.

If they just stick together, the vascular vines don't need to expend much strength to press them down.

If these people spread out, the number of vines to be pulled would definitely be several times more than it is now.

"What are you, a mere mid-seventh-order disciple, dare to talk nonsense in front of senior brother Li Tianyao!"

A disciple next to Li Tianyao quickly yelled at him. At such a time, he naturally wanted to hug his thigh tightly.

"Shabi!" Yang Yue cursed without the slightest scruples.

"What did you say!" The disciple's face was livid.

Yang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his gaze directly to Li Tianyao.

"You shouldn't be that stupid. Thinking about it, you can also feel that the power of these blood-colored vines is constantly getting stronger."

"They can increase their strength by sucking blood. As long as you are still here, you will be sucked blood all the time."

"Even if you use spiritual energy to isolate, how long can you last? An hour? Or half an hour?"

Li Tianyao nodded, "That's right! The vine is indeed getting stronger, although I don't know how you noticed it!"

"But now, I believe you once! All disciples obey the order and go find the taproot of the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit tree!"

Li Tianyao hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to believe Yang Yue's words, and it was not the best strategy for him to sit and wait for death.

Now that Li Tianyao had already spoken, those disciples naturally did not dare to disobey his intentions, and scattered around one after another, looking for the taproot of the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit tree.

As soon as those disciples moved, most of the vines besieging Yang Yue were emptied in an instant. He took this opportunity to rush straight forward.

Those vines still wanted to surround them, but a figure blocked them. Diqing punched out, and the powerful physical body directly shook those vines away.

"Yang Yue! Don't worry, do it. I'm here to take care of it. My life is in your hands, so don't let me down!"

Yang Yue didn't say much, but rushed straight towards the torso of the thousand-year-old red blood fruit tree.

Everyone chose to put all their eggs in one basket, not because they didn't want to discard their tokens to save their lives, but because the space here has been blocked by the thousand-year-old red blood fruit tree.

Even if you discard the token, there is no way to leave here.

More and more testers were pierced by blood-colored vines, and the blood spilled on the ground and was quickly absorbed by the roots.

According to Di Yi, the trunk of the millennium red blood fruit tree is its core.

If it is the most likely place for the soul to condense, it must be this tree trunk.

Although Yang Yue was blocked by countless vines, he still rushed to the torso of the thousand-year-old red blood fruit tree.

The long sword in his hand was thrown towards the underground roots of his torso.

The surrounding vines looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and even the practitioners who had eaten half of the food were ignored, and all returned to the direction where the long sword fell.

Surrounded by many vines, the long sword thrown by Yang Yue was naturally stopped and dissipated in the vines.

But Yang Yue showed a smile. He is now sure that the soul of the thousand-year-old Zhu Xueguo is under the main body.

Although it gave birth to intelligence, it was like a child, without the slightest scheming. Yang Yue just tested it a little, and it was fully exposed.

Yang Yue held his breath and concentrated. He connected the spirits of all the soldiers. At this moment, the endless power of faith gathered in his mind.

The quaint wheel of fantasy began to turn slowly.

"Fa Xiangtiandi!"

Behind Yang Yue, a golden giant slowly condensed, with a height of [-] meters, standing upright, equal to the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit tree.

He bent down and made a gesture of embracing, and the golden giant also followed him, bent down, and hugged the thick tree trunk.

"Damn it! What kind of spell is this! Could it be the legendary magic world?"

The disciple who was hunted down by Tengman in the distance naturally also noticed the abnormality of Yang Yue.
The golden giant suddenly exerted force and directly uprooted the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit tree, and a strange red light emanated from the ground.

Numerous blood vessel-like tree stems, densely covered like a spider web, spread towards the surroundings.

In the center of the pit, there is a blood-red fruit that looks like a baby.

If it wasn't for its body and the roots connected to it, Yang Yue would have thought that this was just an ordinary baby.

After the millennium red blood fruit tree was uprooted, those vines seemed to have lost all their strength and began to wither gradually.

The blood that Tengman sucked was like a blood-red wave, rushing towards the baby-like fruit in the center.

"Damn it! I waited for more than 100 years, and I was about to succeed, but I was interrupted by you, an ant!"

The baby stretched out, and it opened its eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyeballs.

"You all have to die today!"

The soul of Zhu Xueguo floated in the air, like a god, exuding an incomparable aura.

"Tenth stage. Late stage! We are finished! We are dead!"

Seeing that Yang Yue destroyed the tree trunk, those practitioners thought they were saved, but when they saw a more powerful thing rushing out from under the tree trunk, they were ashamed and lost all hope.

Li Tianyao also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He thought he was extremely talented, but facing the late tenth stage, he couldn't resist even a single move.

When everyone was terrified, there were only two people present, and their expressions remained unchanged.

"Broken bird! I'll leave this guy to you!"

After the golden giant behind Yang Yue dissipated, he consciously pushed aside. What he had to do had been done, and the rest was about Di Yi and Zhen Wu.

(End of this chapter)