I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

Chapter 510

"Hum, just a tree, also want to block the power of the sun?"

In the face of a big tree blocking the sunshine summoned by crira, Westar in the sky finally opened his mouth.

From the beginning to the end, he was waiting for the next two to discuss. It seemed that he didn't want to solve them like this and wanted to give them some opportunities.

Of course, in Vesta's eyes, no matter how much chance they give each other, they can't beat him.

After Clara finally showed the world of space, Vesta scoffed when he saw that the other party wanted to block his wheel with just one tree.

"This kind of little trick, just need a blow, will be abandoned."

After that, Vesta went straight to work.

Under the sun wheel, he is almost integrated with the sun. His clothes have been melted by the sun wheel, but his body has not shed any sweat.

It seems that the burning sensation of this sun wheel has no effect on him,

Vesta reached out, guided a bright red flame from the sun wheel behind him, and threw it straight to the big tree on the ground.

At the next moment, I saw the flames on the ground, which suddenly turned into a sea of fire. Almost in an instant, the big tree that covered the sun was burned to ashes, and the two of them were exposed to the sun again.

Looking at these two space world powers who were suppressed by him and had no ability to fight back, there was a touch of contempt in Vesta's eyes.

These two people are really too weak to threaten his world.

Westa couldn't help thinking.

However, just as he looked down upon Clara's space world, Clara on the ground suddenly laughed twice:

"Ha ha ha, do you think my sacred tree can be burned so easily?"

The next second, unable to speak to Westar, he was surprised to find that the earth, which was almost burnt by his own flame, was suddenly green again.

At the same time, the big tree, which covered the wheel of the sun, emerged more quickly than before. From the trunk to the crown, when Clara's voice fell to the ground, it once again crossed between heaven and earth.

Then, Wistar in the sky heard the voice of Clara under the big tree

"Let me tell you, this divine tree is the magic core of my space world. It is a part of the divine tree lost by the goddess on the mainland. It has the most vigorous vitality in the world."

As soon as krila finished his sentence, Lu Ming, on the other side of the observation stone, almost didn't spit out his saliva.

What tree? Isn't it the tree of the world worshipped by the later elves?

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this rich vitality that is about to drip.

Just listen to what Clara means. What he uses is only a part of the tree of life. It seems that the noumenon of the tree of life is still in other places.

Beside him, when he heard Clara in the observation stone say so, Philo could not help muttering to himself:

"Did the Lords of the Tianjing clan inherit the power of the divine tree from generation to generation? Unexpectedly, they were given a part of krila by the Lords of the Tianjing clan."

"Oh?"

Hearing that, Lu Ming can't help looking at her.

I didn't expect that the essence of the tree of life was in the body of the guy named creels.

However, Lu Ming found that the tree of life here is different from that of the later elves.

It should be said that the way of use is different. The elves just worship the tree of life, while the Tianjing clan guides the real power of the tree of life.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes. He could see at a glance that this part of the tree of life manipulated by krila was not only used in this way.

At the same time, on the other side of the observation stone, the pseudo God tree above krila's head has been burned several times by Vesta.

But every time, the tree will grow again at a very fast speed.

Although it is only a fake tree, it really inherits the characteristics of the tree in terms of vitality.

"It's really troublesome..."

Seeing this, Vesta in the air immediately frowned.

In the face of such a forever burning tree, he really has no way.

Under the tree, ray and Clara are still talking quietly.

"Your divine tree, can't support too many rebirth?"

Among them, Lei AI glanced at krilla lightly, saying the weakness of his old opponent.

In this regard, Clara only has a wry smile. After all, his divine tree is not a real divine tree, and rebirth needs to consume his own magic power. What ray said is true:

"At most, I can persist no less than a hundred times..."

He can hold on for a long time.

However, Clara said with the same expression:

"But it's basically useless. I can feel the sun wheel of Vesta. It's not consumed. When he burned down my tree, we're still going to die."

Ray nodded at Clara's judgment. He could see the endless magic in the wheel of the sun.

Then ray spoke faintly:

"In that case, open the tree a little and let me have a try."

It seems that ray, who has been rowing under the tree krilla since the beginning of the battle, is finally planning to do it.

"You? Do you want to do it? "

When ray said that, Clara was reluctant.

But even so, he opened a huge hole in his tree.

Soon, a lot of sunlight came in, and the temperature around began to rise gradually.

The next moment, I heard Ray's cold drink:

"The dragon of death!"

Then, a black red ugly magic dragon, then through the gap of the tree, toward the Westar, the dragon around exudes the power of death.

It seems that Ray's world power has something to do with the power of death, but has something to do with the divine tree of krila.

However, in the face of this huge dragon containing the magic of death, Vesta's expression has not changed.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he drew out a flame from the wheel of the sun and turned it into a flame shield to resist the dragon of death.

Soon, the Dragon changes and pours on the flame shield. Facing the flame shield, which is continuously transported by the sun wheel, the dragon is completely put out in the fire as soon as it hits the shield.

Seeing this, Vesta snorted and waved away the flame in the shield.

"It's really useless..."

Seeing that his magic was easily destroyed, ray laughed calmly and didn't care about it.

It was Clara, who was beside him, who made some exaggerated calls

"Ray! You are so weak! My tree world... "

Around them, with Ray's magic of death, the green scene around them was withering rapidly, and even was about to turn into a corpse field.

Moreover, this kind of withering situation, even the regeneration ability of krila is useless, the withering is still spreading, and even will affect the divine tree which covers the wheel of the sun for them.

Seeing this, ray also laughed

"I'm sorry, I just started my own space world to release my magic."