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... d in moss.
A fearless little Treant jumped down from the vines above.
Its eyes were glowing red.
His target was Roger, who was ambushing from left and right on the platform!
Whoosh!
The vines swayed slightly.
The little tree spirit landed on the ground-
However, before its body could touch the platform …
A cold blade light pierced through its fragile body!
Pfft!
It was cut in two!
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