Evolve from a Tree

1The power of the electric plasma was extraordinary, four of the powerful Heterologous died instantly. Their charred corpses fell to the ground, the electric plasma flickering and electrolysis at a meter around the corpse. The terrifying high temperature caused the soil to crystallize.    2

    

The transparent crystal glistened, reflecting the Heterologous's body and mind, causing them to feel cold.    

    

None of them dared to boast that they would be hit by the plasma and not die.    

    

Therefore, when two more balls of electric plasma appeared in Su Mu's hands and he rushed towards them, these ferocious Heterologous began to wail and howl as if they saw ghosts in broad daylight. They were afraid that if they were one step too slow, they would repeat the same fate as the four unlucky fellows.    

    

Who would have thought that Su Mu was only bluffing, not drunk. This time, he did not do it to kill the Heterologous, but to save the bell that was still a hundred meters away from him!    

    

The Heterologous were all scared by the electric liquid. They cooperated so well that they did not even need Su Mu to say anything, they only needed to keep the electric liquid in their hands. All of them pushed the electric liquid to the side, looking like they wanted their parents to give them another four legs.    

    

Su Mu quickly dashed away. Every minute and every second was precious, and the aura of the bell was almost undetectable. If the bell was delayed any longer, it would disappear into thin air, and the spirit body would collapse into nothingness.    

    

When Su Mu's figure disappeared over a hundred meters away, these Heterologous who were still in shock finally realized that they were tricked.    

    

All of them roared angrily towards the sky. The roars of tigers and apes could be heard endlessly, echoing throughout the mysterious mountain forest.    

    

If it was a human, then it would be:    

    

"We were fooled by that silver lance! Quickly catch up, his target is our Spirit Stone mine! "    

    

"Kill him! Take revenge for our fallen brothers!"    

    

"That monster... That's why he wants to escape. Damn it, we were fooled by him! "    

    

Words converged into one sentence: Chase him down and kill him.    

    

These Heterologous were brave enough to gather together and form a large army, and once again rushed forward to attack.    

    

It was just that this time, some of the more astute among the Heterologous were intentionally or unintentionally lagging a few units behind. They were not stupid, they were all smart, and the ones who rushed forward the most were used by these old scumbags as cannon fodder to test Su Mu's looks.    

    

On the other side, Su Mu also saw the bell in his spiritual vision.    

    

The bell's spirit body was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished by a gentle breeze.    

    

Su Mu's face darkened as his speed changed from fast to calm. This sudden change in speed could make one vomit three liters of blood.    

    

Even though Su Mu's shell was made from his roots, the so-called divine weapons that could cut through metal like mud couldn't do anything about it. It was also severely torn due to this sudden change and fine cracks appeared inside the shell.    

    

The body was dead, but the skill was mysterious. There was no difference between the body and the consciousness. Su Mu groaned in pain.    

    

The reason he stopped was because he was worried that the wind pressure would cause secondary harm to Ling's already weak spirit body. If Ling was killed indirectly because of him, Su Mu would definitely blame himself for a long time.    

    

Although Su Mu stopped, the wind pressure would not disappear just like that. Instead, it continued to move forward. Su Mu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he cursed himself for being a fool.