Demon King Priest

Chapter 72: Go! The Sword of Victory (2)

"Rasputin!" Just when Ulysses ran under the big tree to untie Rasputin an accident happened.

The pink tree shook wildly, and countless pink petals fell from it, blinding Ulysses' eyes for a while.

"Damn it! This tree is not dead yet!" Ulysses, who sensed something was wrong, immediately retreated five or six meters, out of the range of the pink petals.

The beautiful pink flowers left the pink tree one by one, but the weird thing was that the flowers did not fall to the ground, but kept dancing in the air with the wind, and a very good smell was slowly spreading around. For a time, the tens of meters of open space centered on the pink tree turned into a sea of flowers that looked like a dream.

At the same time, the grass on the ground, the green vines on the tree, and the green body of the big tree slowly turned pink. Even Rasputin's originally snow-white girl's body was slowly turning into a seductive pink color. And Ulysses, who was still wearing a black mage cloak, seemed a little out of place in this dreamy pink world.

The body of the pink tree was slowly deforming, the original thick and tall tree body was gradually shrinking, from tens of meters to seven or eight meters, as if it was about to become something else.

'Something isn't right!' Ulysses had a very bad premonition, and what happened next would probably not be a good thing for him and Rasputin. In order to prevent it from happening, Ulysses did not hesitate to resort to Quick Sword Inferno again. No matter what the bad thing was going to be, he must stop it.

Countless sword shadows madly attacked the big tree that had completely turned pink. But it seemed that it was too late. The pink tree completed its final change before Ulysses's sword hit it. It sent out a pink halo and bounced Ulysses' Quick Sword Inferno away.

"This This is!" Ulysses stared blankly at the new form of the pink tree. He was so shocked that the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The pink tree actually turned into a pink flower seven or eight meters high. Ulysses had never seen this kind of flower in any books before. Its whole body was a beautiful pink colour, and the huge petals exuded a soft light full of vitality. And its whole body was surrounded by a pink halo, which just bounced off his Quick Sword Inferno.

"Damn it! I don't care what you are, give me back Rasputin!" Although Ulysses was surprised, he still held the sword in his hand tightly, and attacked this pink tree again Oh no, it should be called the pink flower now.

A dozen vines stretched out from the pink flower and rolled toward Ulysses, but this time the vines were several times stronger than the previous ones. They all had a transparent liquid on their bodies, and these slippery liquids made Ulysses's sword unable to cut them all at once. In desperation, Ulysses fell into a bitter battle again. Although he could chop off one or two of these vines occasionally, new vines would grow out quickly. This time the pink flower seemed to have learned a lesson. It was emitting light from its body to heal the vine, so that Ulysses could not interrupt its recovery.

Not only that, the pink flower also used a magical attack that had never been used before, and countless washbasin-sized balls of pink light attacked Ulysses from its flower heart. But the strange thing was that after the pink light balls hit Ulysses, they only burst out a cloud of pink smoke, and did not cause any harm to Ulysses. But Ulysses was startled when he was hit by the pink light balls for the first time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the pink light balls seemed to have little attack power.

However, as the fight went on, Ulysses's doubts became stronger. Judging from the behavior of this flower, it was not like a magic beast at all! If it were a magic beast, Rasputin would have been eaten long ago! After all, Rasputin was not able to resist at all at the moment. If it was a plant-based magic beast, it would definitely not let go of the food that was already in its mouth, right?

Wait! Flower, pink flower, not killing humans, magic, could it be that the body of this flower is'

The flower of life of the elves!!' Apart from this explanation, Ulysses could not find any other answers. However, this was a desert island thousands of miles away from the continent! How could there be elves here? Generally speaking, didn't they all live in the forest on the continent!

Just as Ulysses dodged vine attacks while thinking hard about why the flower of life would appear on this desert island. The pink flower made a new move. It used its vine to slowly put Rasputin in its heart, and then released Rasputin. Then, it unexpectedly stretched its vine over Rasputin's body like a pervert.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Ulysses couldn't help it anymore, a fit of strange anger quickly burned all over his body, and even he himself didn't know where the anger came from. There was only one thing left in his mind now. He must smash the damn flower into pieces before it desecrates Rasputin.

Countless sword shadows gathered into a solid white beam of light and attacked the pink flower. Although all the vines of the pink flower blocked the front of this beam of light, they all became pink dust in an instant, and the pink halo that once blocked Ulysses was easily shattered under this white beam of light. This was the second sword move that Ulysses learned from the move used to kill the murderer - the Sword of Victory.

The principle of this move was to concentrate all attacks in a very small area based on the ultra-fast speed of Ulysses, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy's defense and killing the enemy in one blow. But Ulysses hadn't been able to concentrate his attacks on a very small area without using the demon sword Judgment of Abyss, so today was the first time he had used this move on his own. As for the reason, maybe, probably, perhaps because he was extremely angry because of the pink flower's perverted behavior, and his mind suddenly became extremely concentrated, so he resorted to this trick without thinking. If he was clear-headed, he would never be able to concentrate like this.

"Boom!" Under Ulysses's anger-filled victory sword, the pink flower was cut into two, and countless pink petals instantly filled the sky, and Rasputin lying in the flower heart also fell down.