Chapter 1026: A Battle Against Death God

The latest website: Huge nutrients follow the root system, frantically pouring into the few remaining roots of the dying tree man.

Terrifying vitality poured out from the entire forest towards this dying little tree man.

This is the feedback of the whole forest!

Just like the old ancestor used the root system network to pour his nutrition to these descendants.

"Clatter!"

The leaves are trembling, the forest is howling in pain, the branches and leaves of these trees are falling rapidly, the thick trunks are constantly drying and cracking in the rapid shrinkage, the branches are withered and falling, and the fruits are completely shriveled.

The nutrients they have accumulated for a long time are pouring into the young sapling at all costs.

But even so,

Those suffering trees still did not give up.

"Old Ancestor, come back!"

"The great Long Aotian, come back!"

"Admin, as long as you come back, you can call us by name as many times as you want."

"Your name is not shameful, it's not a second grade, but it's really majestic!!"

The trees trembled violently.

vaguely.

Lin Fan saw the thin man with a sickle and a cloak again.

He just appeared next to the little tree man out of nowhere, the dark and deep scythe in his hand reflected the icy light, and slowly hooked the little tree man the size of a thumb.

but.

"Old Ancestor, don't die!"

Amid the screams of the forest, under the pouring of life regardless of the cost, the sickle actually began to tremble, as if it couldn't cut it no matter what.

It seemed that there was a powerful force that blocked the man's sickle.

This kind of power is the life of the entire forest!

The man glanced at the surrounding forest in shock,

Immediately, he sighed with some regret, and slowly retracted the sickle.

And at this moment.

"Wait, who are you?" Lin Fan finally couldn't help it, and shouted at the man who had appeared beside him inexplicably before.

This man is really too weird.

Every time it appears, there is no sign, as if it appears out of thin air.

Even Lucifer, Crowley, and the God of Light couldn't detect it, as if only he could see him.

The man turned around suddenly, looking at Lin Fan in astonishment.

The face covered by the black cloak could not be seen clearly at all, and the thin body was like a skeleton skeleton, making a hoarse voice: "You...can you see me?"

As if shocked that Lin Fan could see him, his voice trembled a little.

"Who the hell are you!" Lin Fan exclaimed loudly.

"Hehe, since I have nothing to do here, I can't stay any longer." The figure of the man holding the sickle gradually became transparent, as if dissipating, "It's really rare. In these tens of thousands of years, I only have these two Returning empty-handed this time is all about you."

"As for who I am...it doesn't matter."

"It's important."

"Everyone will see me in their life."

"Every life begins with me and ends with me."

"To be exact, it's colleagues like me. We already existed before the Creator God appeared...you will know who I am, and you and I will meet in the end."

"I hope at that time, I won't make this trip in vain. Besides, you should also be able to sense that the day when we meet again is not far away..." The man's voice gradually became weaker, and after the last word fell, his figure completely changed. dissipate.

Lin Fan stood there frowning, while Cao Dahua, who had just recovered, said weakly, "Lin Fan, what are you calling?"

"You didn't see him either?" Lin Fan turned around with a complicated expression.

"See what? No one. What are you shouting into the air?" Cao Dahua looked confused.

The God of Light at the side also shook his head suspiciously: "There really isn't anyone."

Lin Fan's face became more and more ugly.

The God of Light can penetrate the hypocrisy and see the truth under the light.

He didn't see it.

It shows that the man is definitely not simply hiding his breath, or using some kind of magic to hide his figure.

But really, "doesn't exist"!

But why can I see it? In terms of strength, it is impossible for me to compare with Crowley and Lucifer, and in terms of ability to perceive hypocrisy, I cannot compare with the God of Light.

Why can't I see it myself? Is there anything different about yourself?

Moreover, that man not only appeared strangely, but also disappeared very strangely, just disappeared in place, as if a strange force forcibly summoned him away.

That's right, forcibly recalled.

Judging from his tone, it seems that he can't control that power, and he can't come and go freely, otherwise he wouldn't say something like "Since I have nothing to do here, I can't stay any longer".

If he could come and go freely, he would have stayed as long as he wanted. Lin Fan, who had experienced the feeling of a scythe on his neck, was not enough to pose a threat to him.

But a rough and heroic laughter interrupted Lin Fan's thinking.

"Hey, let me tell you that you are a bit abnormal after becoming a werewolf, and you are starting to hallucinate." Zhang Xiaoying was careless, only thinking that Lin Fan was abnormal.

"Maybe." Lin Fan pondered, he is now a werewolf, or a devil's apostle, and the soul of a god has also been partially distorted.

In this weird state, he could die at any time, and it was good to be alive, and it was normal to have hallucinations.

And with that "illusion", that is, the man holding the sickle disappeared.

The breath continued to wither, as if the little tree man who was dying had finally stopped withering under the infusion of the entire forest regardless of cost.

Its breath became stronger and stronger, the leaves became darker and deeper, the cracked branches began to become thick and tough, and new leaves appeared at the ends of the branches, growing rapidly.

"Push!"

The violently shaking tree trunk became thicker and taller visible to the naked eye, and the small treant who was originally only the size of a finger was growing up visible to the naked eye under the perfusion of the forest regardless of cost.

one meter.

two meters.

three meters.

The branches and leaves became more and more dense, and even produced small and exquisite fruits.

The grimace on the tree trunk became more and more ferocious.

"Old Ancestor, come back!"

The trees endured the severe pain of their own withering, and poured nutrients into this ancestor frantically through the root system!

this moment.

They are enemies of death!

The whole forest is howling in pain.

This is the terrifying life energy that only belongs to this forest, which not even the god of life at the fifteenth level can possess.

At this moment, the little tree man has grown from the size of a finger to a height of eight or nine meters again. Although it is not as strong and powerful as one tenth before, it has become lush again!

"boom!"

The little tree man, who had grown to a height of more than eight meters, opened his eyes again with the hideous grimace on the tree trunk!

An evil and crazy breath erupted!

It was like announcing that the tree demon had returned from hell!

"Who dares to harm this forest!"

"Kill the enemies of the forest!"

It was still roaring angrily.