Chapter 43: Changes of the Blood Tree (I)



Seeing Guette fleeing quickly towards the magic tree, Delon was about to intercept him when several flesh and blood tentacles emerged from the ground behind him and attacked Livia and him.

With a slight frown, Delon gave up the idea of ​​intercepting Guet, and casually cut off the flesh and blood tentacles attacking from behind, and was about to turn back to rescue Livia.

Two silver lights flashed by in an instant, and the flesh tentacles were neatly cut off in mid-air.

"Don't worry, I'm not unable to move yet."

Livia, who had picked up the silver sword and cut off the flesh tentacles at some point, looked at Delon with a heavy breath.

"Purvis!"

Watching the remaining tentacles stabbing towards Purvis who was lying on the side, Livia hurriedly shouted to Deron who had just breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he kept his knees half-bent to guard against possible attacks from the surroundings, in order to prevent the flesh tentacles from making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, when in fact the real target was himself.

When Delon heard Livia's reminder, he took two steps forward and disappeared on the spot. Just as the flesh tentacles approached Purvis who was lying motionless on the ground, a sword light flashed and the flesh tentacles fell to the ground.

Deron appeared in front of Purvis, grabbed his shoulders and carried him on his back, then returned to Livia to defend.

But until Deron brought Purvis back to Livia, Livia did not suffer any more attacks.

Although he was a little confused as to why Guette didn't take this opportunity to attack him, but no matter how many doubts he had, nothing happened, so he stopped thinking about it.

Without thinking about it anymore, Livia dragged her weak body to Deron's side and looked at Purvis who was receiving treatment from Deron's power.

"How is Purvis?"

"Don't worry, it's just that the injury is a bit serious because of the erosion of blood energy, the other injuries are not serious."

While speaking, Delon looked warily at Guet who had escaped back to the magic tree, while removing the blood from Purvis' body.

···········Seeing that the means he left behind had delayed Delon and prevented him from chasing, Guete breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the Blood Demon Tree.

Damn it, I’m totally no match for him. What should I do?

Is it possible that Will is really dead?

It hasn't appeared even after all this.

That's not right. With his abilities, he wouldn't be able to die so easily even if he couldn't defeat the knight leader.

Why not take this opportunity to escape.

Thinking of this, Guet suddenly felt a strong malice coming from his side. Guet instinctively jumped to the side, and at the same time crossed his arms in the direction where the malice came from to guard against possible attacks.

But after a few minutes, there was no expected attack, and the malice that had just been felt seemed to have never existed.

Guet looked at the blood demon tree that had just exuded malice with some surprise.

What's going on?

? ?

Was that an illusion just now?

Looking at the blood demon tree in front of him that seemed to have not changed at all, Guete doubted whether he had felt it wrong just now, but that strong sense of malice did not seem fake.

"What are you wondering about?"

Just when Guet was confused, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

There seemed to be a strange power in the voice that made Guete calm down quickly.

But then Guet reacted and felt a little creepy when he heard this familiar voice.

Moore?

Guette muttered to himself with some uncertainty.

There was an imperceptible response in my mind.

Following this sound, Guette discovered the source of the voice in his mind.

"You actually put some tricks into the seeds of the Blood Demon Tree!"

Guet gritted his teeth as he sensed the spiritual bridge formed with the Blood Demon Tree.

"It's just a backup plan. If you didn't intend to disobey my order, it wouldn't be activated."

There was a pause here, and then the voice in his mind became cold.

"But it looks like you want to disobey my orders again!"

As the words fell, Guet felt a blood energy mixed with emerald green coming from the Blood Demon Tree.

The next moment, Guet held his head and screamed in pain, then bent down in agony. He felt a phantom appear in his mind, surrounded by a strange blood-colored airflow, which kept shuttling through his mind, bringing bursts of severe pain.

Just after what felt like a century had passed, the pain in Guette's head gradually faded away, and he collapsed to the ground.

"That's all for now. You'd better not think about disobeying my orders again."

Although the tone of the shadow in my mind was calm, it contained an irresistible authority.

Guette said weakly to the shadow in his mind: "Oh, but I don't think I can do it now. It's useless even if you kill me..." Hearing his words, the shadow formed a clear face, "Don't worry, I have my own way. Just do it according to the information I pass on to you."

Since he has even sacrificed his body in order to survive, it is impossible for him to want to die here.

Looking at the expressionless face in his mind, Guet responded helplessly. His life was already in the hands of someone else, and if he wanted to stay alive he could only do as he was told.

Hearing his response, the phantom began to dissipate and turned into strands of blood and energy that flowed into Guet's brain. Following a slight pain, Guet felt like there were a lot more things in his brain.

Sensing the extra things in his mind, Guet stood up weakly, and the next moment a blood-colored mist surged over his body. Under the mist, the sword marks all over his body healed rapidly, and the scales fell off and new ones grew.

In just a short moment, the injuries on his body were completely healed, and he looked as if he had never been injured.

Guet's mind was not focused on his healed body. As he absorbed the extra spells and knowledge in his mind, Guet's heart was shocked.

There is actually such a spell!

! !

He even knows things that I don’t know. Could it be that... the high priest has surrendered to him?

? A figure shrouded in a blood-stained robe all year round emerged in his mind.

I didn't expect that even the ambitious one would one day submit to others.

Thinking that he had been played around with, Guet sighed silently.

Yes, with the methods this guy Moore has, he might have really subdued the high priest.

Thinking of this, Guet felt a sharp pain in his mind again. Knowing that it was a warning from Moore, Guet put away the thoughts in his mind, raised his head and looked at Livia and Deron with vicious eyes, and gritted his teeth.

In this case, not only for revenge, but also for survival, you must die!

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