Lord of the Secret Art!

Chapter 187 Rifle Form

Puff puff!

The treant in the middle ring counterattacked Felin, and a large number of thick vines grew from its hands, each with a sharp tip, piercing towards Felin.

"Guardian of Silver."

Flynn's whole body was wrapped in silver-white light, as if he was wearing a set of silver full-body armor.

The sharp-pointed vines hit Feilin's body, blocked by the silver light, and there was a "dang, clang, clang" sound of metal impact, making it difficult to hurt Feilin in the slightest.

Seeing that Feilin could not be hurt, the treant in Central changed his mind. The vines no longer attacked Feilin, but twisted like a snake, trying to wrap around Feilin and bind him.

"The ring of the soul."

Flynn raised his left hand, the fingers of his left hand hurt, and a huge black flower floated above his head.

Swish!

Spinning quickly, it rained black flowers and attacked the tree man in the middle ring.

Sensing the danger of the black flower rain, the treant in Zhonghuan gave up binding Feilin and turned to form a fence with vines, trying to stop the black flower rain.

But it was useless, the black flower rain passed through the fence formed by the vines, and hit the tree man in Zhonghuan.

As if being hammered on the head with a hammer, the tree man in Zhonghuan was dizzy and his body shook.

"The Burning Serpent."

Ted Danson rushed over, and together with Flynn, besieged the tree people in the central ring.

A giant snake covered in flames appeared, attacking the shaking treant in the middle ring.

The treant in the middle ring wanted to stop the burning snake, but he hadn't recovered from the soul attack, so he could only watch helplessly as the burning snake hit him.

The body staggered back, and a hot flame burned on his body, and a large area of ​​his body was on fire.

If it continues to burn like this, the tree people in the middle ring will die under the burning of the flames.

However, the tree man in the middle ring is obviously not easy to kill.

After recovering from the soul attack, its body seemed to have shed its skin, peeling off part of the burning flesh.

Then, it grows rapidly, allowing the part of the flesh and blood that has been stripped to grow out quickly.

"Captain Suokes, fortunately you rushed over in time, otherwise it would have escaped!"

Ted Danson said to Flynn not far away.

"It's a bit tricky, but it has such a strong self-healing ability."

Staring at the body of the treant in Central who was recovering rapidly, Felin said with a serious expression.

"Although its self-healing ability is powerful, the consumption of such ability is bound to be huge. It is impossible to maintain such a strong self-healing ability forever."

"We don't need to rush to kill it. We just need to wear it down slowly, and the self-healing speed should slow down. Then it's time to kill it."

Ted Danson said.

"That's the only way to go."

Flynn nodded, agreeing to the plan.

Although they were talking, the attacks between Ted Danson and Flynn did not stop.

"The manipulation of hair."

The book of records in front of Ted Danson flipped to the page of "Hair Manipulation", and flicked his hands into the air.

One after another, almost invisible golden hairs appeared, moving quickly, binding the hands and feet of the tree man in the middle ring.

Boom, boom, boom!

The three-meter-tall body of the Treeman in the Central Ring suddenly exerted strength, and the almost invisible golden hair bound to its hands and feet suddenly broke one by one.

"Rifle form."

While Ted Danson was entangled with the treant in Central, Flynn changed the shape of the mysterious gun.

The mysterious gun in the form of a pistol floated in front of him, disintegrated quickly, and changed its shape.

A few seconds later, a silver rifle with a length of about seventy-five centimeters took shape and returned to Flynn's hands automatically.

At this time, the tree man in the middle ring just broke off all the golden hair bound to his body, got rid of the shackles of the golden hair, and was about to attack Ted Danson who bound it.

Bang, bang, bang!

Holding the mysterious gun in the form of a rifle in both hands, Flynn fired continuously.

Bullets shot out of the mysterious gun continuously and flew towards the treant in the middle ring.

Each one was in flight, with purple lines and black lines on the surface, turning into dozens of them.

Swish!

Facing the densely fired bullets, the treant in Zhonghuan, who had already broken free from the shackles of the golden hair, regained his freedom, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

Judging that it was impossible to dodge, the treant in Zhonghuan quickly grew many vines from his hands, and quickly intertwined to form a huge wooden fence to resist.

Puff puff!

Under the dense bullets, the huge fragments of the wooden fence kept splashing, and were quickly penetrated, losing their defensive capabilities.

The bullet moved forward and hit the tree man in the middle ring, and dense blood holes appeared on the tree man in the middle ring.

After a wave of attacks, the tree people in Zhonghuan became riddled with holes.

The green liquid kept flowing out of the blood hole and onto the ground, and the surrounding ground was actually dyed green by the green liquid.

"It's so powerful, it really deserves to be ranked among the top ten most powerful mystic spears!"

Seeing the horror of the treant in Central, Ted Danson looked surprised.

Having read many books related to occult arts, he knew that the mysterious gun possessed a very powerful power, and was rated as one of the top ten most powerful occult arts.

But he still couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Feline using the power of the mysterious gun in the form of a rifle.

"It's a pity that this kind of secret technique is too dependent on secret technique organs and cannot be copied."

Ted Danson couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

His Book of Secret Technique Records can record various extraordinary abilities, but not all extraordinary abilities can be recorded.

In addition to level restrictions, secret arts that exceed one's own level cannot be recorded, and secret arts that are closely integrated with secret arts organs, such as the secret arts mysterious gun, cannot be recorded.

After all, it is impossible for him to create something out of nothing and create a mysterious spear as a secret organ.

"The power is indeed powerful, but the consumption is also quite large."

Flynn took a deep breath and calmed down his swollen head.

The rifle form can form a dense rain of bullets through continuous shooting, thus showing its powerful power.

The power is indeed formidable, but the consumption is also quite high. The shooting just now consumed a full 1/10 of his mysterious power.

Moreover, during this process, his energy was also consumed a lot.

Before each mysterious force bullet is fired, it needs to be engraved with the armor-piercing attribute ritual pattern and the phantom clone ritual pattern. This process naturally consumes his energy.

In the case of continuous shooting, this consumption becomes more obvious.

"It's really tenacious vitality."

Looking at the tree man, Felin couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although his body was riddled with holes, and the green liquid representing blood dyed the surrounding ground green, the tree man in the middle ring still did not die.

It doesn't have fatal organs, as long as its body is not destroyed by more than 50%, it won't die.

And the powerful self-healing ability can make it heal quickly while being attacked, making it more difficult to be killed.

Therefore, even after being attacked by such a dense rain of bullets, the treant in the middle ring still did not die.

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