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Chapter 2737 Clay Figure!

Everyone was shocked!

Although this crack is only one meter long, it is a sacred tree!

The little murloc's eyes widened... everything in front of him was beyond his cognition!

Other people's hearts are even more turbulent.

They didn't even think about... Someone could cut this sacred tree out of a crack?

The young sect master looked at this scene with a dark face.

Compared with other people, he knows more about this sacred tree.

The move of the former sect master obviously had that plan!

At this time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the former sect master with a smug look.

"According to the legend, it doesn't make any sense for you to do this."

The former doorkeeper sneered and replied from the air:

"For you, it doesn't make much sense.

But to me, this makes a lot of sense!

The purple emperor fruit is gone... the two boys were swallowed by the sacred tree again, and I had no hope of getting the fruit of immortality.

Therefore, I will destroy this sacred tree!

No one can think of what I can't get! "

The young sect master looked terrified, and finally understood the real intentions of the former sect master.

It turned out that he was holding the mentality of breaking the jar and wanting to destroy the sacred tree with a broken black knife!

He frowned and his mind turned sharply, but at this time the former sect master slapped twice at the sacred tree!

With two swishes, two black shadows swept across the sacred tree, and also left two deep marks on the cliff behind it.

In the blink of an eye, two cracks appeared again in the middle of the trunk of the sacred tree!

The broken prison black sword is invincible, and the former sect master has a profound level of cultivation. With the cooperation of the two, the sacred tree has suffered heavy losses.

After seeing this scene, the little murloc also quickly shouted:

"Don't cut it! Don't cut it! Once the sacred tree is destroyed, the world will be destroyed!"

The former doormaster laughed, raising his hand and replied:

"The world will be ruined? You are really a naive murloc.

Didn't your grandfather tell you... Many legends, the reason why they can become "legends" is because in the age of legends, no one has the strength to see the truth of it!

I now have a prison-breaking black knife in my hand, and the strongest artificial sword spirit for me to use, am I still afraid of this sacred tree? "

After a word, the former sect master has finished his energies and is ready to throw another knife.

Just now.

In the three cracks of the sacred tree, three thick white fog suddenly oozes!

Everyone's eyes bulged, and they were extremely shocked.

Immediately afterwards, three black shadows swiftly emerged from the white mist and stood in front of everyone!

Everyone took a closer look and found that these three shadows were actually three people?

To be more precise, these three "people" only have human forms, but in fact their surface is covered with a thick white mud.

They have no real eyes, no real noses, no real mouths, just like clay figures made out of mud by children!

Everyone looked at these three white clay figures, once again in a deep shock.

There is such a thing hidden in the trunk of the sacred tree?

These things...what are they?

The former and young masters were also shocked.

Although they have mastered a lot of secrets, this is the first time they have seen this sacred tree.

The secrets they obtained were learned from rare ancient books and oral narratives of predecessors.

But these white clay figures are unheard of!

Therefore, when they faced this mysterious and unfamiliar white clay figure, they were also at a loss.

At this time.

The first sect master, who has been silent, moved silently.

According to common sense, he is now the artificial sword spirit of the former sect master. Without the order of the former sect master, he would not be able to do anything.

The former sect master noticed something and immediately looked at the first sect master.

His abnormal reaction also caused others to turn their heads to look at the first sect master.

What is surprising and inexplicable is... the body of the first sect master suddenly trembled violently?

Moreover, the black clothes on the first master also began to fall rapidly?

Gradually, a familiar white color appeared on the surface of the first master?

This white... is clearly the color of the clay figure drilled from the sacred tree?

The audience was shocked!

The former master and the young master also looked at the first master who was "molding" in surprise.

Dare to love that this monster is also a white clay figure?

It also emerged from this sacred tree?

Although this conjecture is too illogical, the status quo of the first master... makes them have to think of this fact!

After a while.

The first master has completed the "molding" process.

He was covered with a white coat all over his body.

His appearance is almost the same as the three clay figures!

Even the long sword in his hand was covered with a white coat!

Seeing his artificial sword spirit turned into this strange state, the former sect master was more surprised than anyone.

He quickly chanted that strange spell, trying to control the first door master.

But no matter how fast his mouth moves, the first master is already motionless, no longer controlled by him!

On the forehead of the former sect master, there was sweat as big as a bean.

He has been in the Penglai Wonderland for many years, and has never been like this...because of nervousness and sweating!

What exactly is going on?

There was a cry in his heart, but the white clay figure that the first master turned into could not answer his question...

suddenly.

The three white clay figures who sprang from the sacred tree first moved.

The mudmen raised their "hands"... Everyone saw their bodies flow strangely, and then there was a white long sword in their hands!

The little murloc looked at these white clay figures, thought of something, and immediately shouted:

"Be careful! Hurry up! You angered the sacred tree! You will die without a place to bury!"

The murlocs began to retreat quickly outside the exit.

Qin Zheng and Xu Qin exchanged their eyes, and they followed, trying to escape here.

Lin Chen's friends had no other choice but to retreat together.

In the field, only the former and young keeper did not move.

The former sect master came back to his senses and looked at the former disciple with a sneer:

"What? Are you not running away?"

The young master said calmly:

"You and I are actually the same people... that's what it deserves. Of course I want to see the true face of this sacred tree!

Of course, the first thing we have to face is these clay figures.

The first sect master has now become the ‘person’ of the sacred tree, ah, you are really self-inflicted and cannot live. "

"Stop talking nonsense!" The former sect master snorted coldly, "You will deal with the first sect master, and the other three... leave it to me!"

The young sect master did not talk any more nonsense, and had already started a fierce battle with the clay figure that the first sect master turned into.

The former sect master was fighting against the three clay figures...

Just when the two of them were fighting the enemy with all their strength, they didn't notice... the three cracks that the sacred tree had cracked quietly turned into a crack!

Moreover, this crack is expanding rapidly!