King! Dragon? Dragon King! Snake King!

Previous1Treant: A massive body five meters tall, with vines even longer, whistling as they swung. The moment the vines touched the rolling stones on the ground, they encircled them twice, then somehow drilled into them, crushing the sizable rocks into pieces.

Seeing this, Wu Yan felt a tightening in his chrysanthemum, wrapping his arms tightly around Mikoto and Hinagiku in his embrace, and shuddered.

This Treant, skilled in tentacle monster techniques, was a formidable enemy!

Wu Yan instantly made this assessment in his heart, watching the Treant wielding its vines warily, deciding that a swift battle was best.

If he were entangled, his chastity would be at risk. And if the two girls in his arms were entangled, Wu Yan would have nowhere to cry. Being NTR'd by a tree? Wu Yan might as well just die.

Wu Yan had forgotten that Mikoto was level 69…

"Is it the king here?" Hinagiku poked her head out of Wu Yan's embrace. She was already somewhat accustomed to Wu Yan's embrace, but with Mikoto beside her, she was still a little shy. After glancing at the Treant, Hinagiku quickly shifted her attention.

"I don't know…" If Hinagiku was just a little shy, then Mikoto was very shy. Although it wasn't the first time Mikoto had been held by Wu Yan, one time was after she had been slaughtering and her mental state was a bit off, and another time was when she first heard about her sisters, and her mental state was also a bit off. Being held so blatantly like this was a first…

Wu Yan didn't think so much. He had bathed them before, so why bother caring about this? He was only concerned about this tentacle Treant, wishing he could slaughter it.

Never mind that it was a great enemy of men, even if it wasn't, Wu Yan still remembered the grudge from that vine just now. If it weren't for the Dragonscale Armor completely immunizing him to attacks below level 50, that whip just now could have castrated him. How could Wu Yan not hold a grudge?

"You guys wait here, I'll chop it into pieces first!" Wu Yan said, putting down the two girls in his arms, making them feel a little strange.

Did he have some kind of grudge against that Treant?

"Don't you need my help?" After Wu Yan put her down, Mikoto lowered her head, her face flushed, secretly annoyed with herself. It was just a little vibration, she could have stabilized herself with a little electromagnetism, why didn't she think of it at the time? And she just had to fall into Wu Yan's arms…

"Let's do it together, a quick battle!" To prevent being NTR'd, Wu Yan was going all out.

Mikoto adjusted her state and nodded indifferently. Level 45 was just a small monster to her. If it was with the previous monster army, Mikoto would have been a little afraid, but just this one?

"What about me?" Hinagiku quickly brushed up her sense of presence.

"You just stay by Mikoto's side!" Wu Yan said quickly, waving his left hand, and a katana appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Oh…" Hinagiku responded a little unwillingly. She was very concerned about her weak strength and not being able to help Wu Yan, but the current situation was different from before. There was no Brilliant Breath anymore, and rushing up rashly would only be courting death.

Seeing Hinagiku's expression, Mikoto patted her on the shoulder and whispered in her ear, "After you become Yan's summoned character, you can become infinitely stronger. At that time, come and help him!"

Hearing Mikoto's words, Hinagiku felt a little better and nodded firmly, indicating that she understood.

"It's coming!" A vine lashed out towards the three of them. Wu Yan quickly reminded them, drew the newly acquired Tessaiga, and the simple and silver-bright blade flashed, and the vine, as thick as a thigh, fell to the ground.

"Good fellow! As expected of the weapon of a ten-thousand-year moe object!" Wu Yan touched the Tessaiga in his hand with a bit of surprise. Although he knew that the difference in equipment between each level was huge, the power of the Tessaiga still surprised Wu Yan a bit, at least in terms of sharpness it was enough.