The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 714: Human head tree
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Ai Hui sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he was cut into two sections of monster corpses at his feet. Tiredness was like a tide coming in, and he wanted to fall asleep. It's the first time such a tired feeling has entered this strange space.
He glanced down at the palm of his hand, it was breathing out the mist, and Ai Hui inexplicably thought of the hot trotters that had just been released.
After swallowing, his long-lost feeling of hunger came suddenly, and he remembered that he had not eaten for a long time. Well, the spiritual world does not need to eat, although this is human instinct.
It seems that my thinking is becoming a bit erratic.
When Ai Hui saw that his body became more transparent, he realized that this was not an illusion. It seems that the harm caused by this battle just now is greater than expected. Even the ghost sword, which was cruising around, was dimmed a lot.
He did n’t dare to fall asleep, and the ghost knew if he would fall asleep in this place.
With a thought, a ghost sword flew in front of him. The smooth sword body was like a mirror, and Ai Hui could see clearly. Now I look strange, and my body is translucent, like a jellyfish. Forehead position, a black dot could be seen vaguely inside.
Ai Hui was taken aback.
Looking closely, you will find a black blood drop.
More terrifyingly, the black air around the black blood is like a strange tentacle, eroding a little bit around.
Dead Seed Demon Thought!
Ai Hui opened his eyes wide, his mind was like a thunder blast, buzzing.
He tried to make various moves, but in any case, the black blood on his forehead remained motionless. And when his consciousness fell on a black air, a cold and evil breath of death came, as if staring at the abyss.
Ai Hui could not help sinking.
Unexpectedly, Akame left his hands in Dead Seed Demon Thought in addition to his hands and feet before he died. Sure enough, it is the ancient Demonic God, which is still too tender compared to myself.
Okay, it ’s not as shameful to lose as the Demonic God.
Ai Hui can only comfort himself like this.
The body of the monster at his feet caught his attention, it is melting. Like an ice sculpture illuminated by the sun, the body turned into a pool of colored liquid, as if the naughty child poured different paints on the ground.
Ai Hui has n’t had time to figure out what happened. The colored liquid penetrated the ground and disappeared.
After a while, a green arch emerged and began to grow at an alarming rate.
This is ...
At this moment, a faint mist of color drifted from the bud, and the spirit of Ai Hui was revived. Inexplicably, Ai Hui felt uncomfortable, and the dissipating soul seemed to be less.
This is!
He immediately realized that arrived was a good thing. The ghost swords that had been flying around him swarmed around the buds, just like the bee colony visiting the territory. Whenever the green shoots breathed away, the ghost swords would cleverly gather around and inhale the sword body.
Soon, the ghost sword regained its luster and became cheerful.
Ai Hui knew it was good for him, so he sat down.
The sprouts grow at a phenomenal rate, and within a short time they grow into a small sapling. At this time, its dissipated breath became more intense, and the faint colored mist was released from the leaves from time to time, like a rainbow.
A part of the color mist is inhaled by Ai Hui, and the body immediately solidifies a lot. Ai Hui can be sure that the colored mist is good for the soul and can consolidate the soul.
Several days have passed, and the small trees have grown into towering trees, with more than twenty feet of trunk, majestic and majestic. A huge and elegant tree crown resembles a mountain in mid-air. The dense and lush foliage is shining brightly, and the thick colorful mist is so beautiful.
Ai Hui suddenly felt familiar.
This tree seems to ... have you seen it before?
He frowned, looked carefully, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became. Yes, I must have seen it, and in his heart is more and more certain.
Wait Wait!
This ... isn't this one Message Tree?
Ai Hui's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his eyes. He walked around the towering giant tree in front of him a few times, becoming more and more sure that he was right.
The huge tree in front of you is exactly the same as the original message of yours, but it is taller.
The first generation Message Tree ...
After breaking away from the initial shock, Ai Hui in the heart was a little suspicious and pondered.
The first generation Message Tree was discovered in the old house where the Ai Hui was working in Interpine City's. It is said to be the place where a guy named Heng Bingfeng used to live. It was also there. Ai Hui met arrived Loulan.
Thinking of Loulan, Ai Hui's looks much softer, hey, I do n’t know how Loulan is now, I must be worried about him.
At first, Ai Hui only thought it was a normal Message Tree, but later I learned that it turned out to be the original Message Tree.
More strangely, he was able to receive messages from an old man called a prisoner. If there is no elderly prisoner to warn of the outbreak of blood disaster in advance, it is difficult to say whether Ai Hui can escape the disaster.
The old prisoner is very mysterious. Until now, Ai Hui did not know his name and where he was imprisoned. The connection between the old prisoner and him was also intermittent. When he left Interpine City's, Ai Hui also deliberately took away the original Message Tree.
However, with the fall of Fiery Burning Prairie and Yellow Sand Corner, the internal elemental force cycle of Five Way Heaven was interrupted, and the connection between Ai Hui and the elderly prisoners became less.
And Ai Hui can feel that the old prisoner's consciousness seems to be a lot blurred, as can be seen from the information received, it has become very messy. Ai Hui speculates that the old prisoner may have reached the end of his life.
He once sent a message to the other party, hoping to find out where the old man was detained so as to rescue the old man.
Unfortunately, he did not get a reply from the old man. Later, his contact with the old man was also interrupted.
Seeing this "Message Tree" magnified many times in front of me, Ai Hui suddenly remembered the mysterious old man, the years of Interpine City's, and Master Master's Wife. All of a sudden, he was a little fascinated.
Ai Hui was awakened by a rustle, and he was alert.
There is something approaching.
The pure state of the soul is far more sensitive than the actual state. No sound, no picture, even a ray of hostility, Ai Hui can perceive.
He stood up, and the ghost sword that sucked the colorful mist around the giant tree flew beside him, preparing for battle.
After a while, wait for the Ai Hui to see clearly, but you ca n’t help but breathe a sigh of scalp.
A large number of monsters are approaching him slowly from different directions.
A dark green python, flying through the sand and walking away, his body was several times thicker than the trunk in front of Ai Hui. On the head of the triangular python, there is a human face, and the eyeballs are bigger than the body of Ai Hui's. It grinned at Ai Hui, revealing a scarlet snake letter.
A group of blue jellyfish floating in midair emits blue fluorescence, like a each and everyone blue light bulb. The tentacles are like spikes, floating like water plants, but the azure light floating above them is like twining blue lightning. They make the sound of yīng yīng, as if the baby is whispering.
An elk is ticking at a light pace. The elk's head is not antlers, but a bunch of fresh branches, tender green leaves, pink flowers blooming in the middle, elegant and charming. Under the branches, two hollow eyes were circling black mist. Its body does not have a flesh of flesh, but bones.
Ai Hui is like an enemy.
He can feel that these strange creatures covet the gigantic tree beside him and greed(y).
The color mist of the giant tree is really extraordinary, just such a day of work, Ai Hui some loose spirits not only re-condensed as before, but also stronger. Also benefiting is the ghost sword, which has skyrocketed.
It also gave him some confidence.
Despite being surrounded by these monsters, Ai Hui does not intend to give in. Except for the nourishment of Caiwu to the soul, the giant tree and Message Tree look exactly the same. What is the connection between could it be that?
In this weird world, escape is useless.
All the monsters suddenly stopped at the same time.
Hey, Ai Hui is a bit surprised. He found that these monsters seem to have some concerns and fears. in his heart moved, is he afraid of himself? Or ... are you afraid of this giant tree?
Ai Hui in the heart is more alert. What is the danger of could it be that?
He tried to stay away from the giant tree, and the monsters were indifferent. Ai Hui immediately understood that they were afraid of this huge tree!
There is definitely danger!
These monsters are the "indigenous" of this world, they know this ghost place better than themselves.
Suddenly, a slight crackling sound came from behind, and Ai Hui stiffened.
He turned around and found that the giant tree behind him did not know when it was full of fruits.
Ai Hui pours air-conditioning.
The fruit that is full of branches is a each and everyone human head. The dense human brain is reflected in the field of vision, and the impact it brings is conceivable. Rao is Ai Hui, which was crawled out of the blood of the corpse mountain.
These people have different heads, some have gray hair and some have black hair, but without exception, they have no face and no facial features. But I don't know why, Ai Hui can distinguish them at a glance, he can even tell whether they are male or female.
A chill rose from his heart, and inexplicable fear enveloped him.
At the same time, he felt that the monsters behind him were more fearful, and they all retreated backward.
Ai Hui did not say anything, and immediately backed away, trying to distance himself from the giant tree.
huā lā.
The human brains on the branches turned around neatly.
A smooth face without facial features, like an apple cut in half by a knife, facing Ai Hui. I don't know when a gust of wind blows, and hair of various colors flutters.
Heads tremble in the wind.
Like laughter uncontrollably, and like suffering huge pains, smooth faces with ripples.
Ai Hui's body stiffened, and he felt the invisible pressure surge from all directions, holding him firmly. Countless voices, murmurs, groans, crying, laughter were like countless awls swarming into his head.
Ai Hui screamed with his head in his hands.
And at this moment, the head covered in the giant tree burst with a bang.