Chapter 287 Cut Down the Tree, Cut Down the Tree of Life

Before An Ge could react, a tall figure rushed over, and the long sword hit the vines, bursting out with vigor, twisting the vines into pieces.

The dragon hunter Gaillard followed up unscathed, wrapped in fighting spirit, brandishing a long sword in his hand, grinding a path like a heavy chariot.

Without turning his head, Gaillard rushed into the white mist. Not long after, a series of screams sounded in the white mist.

This Gaillard said before that she couldn't make it through. It turned out that she couldn't make it through, which meant that she couldn't make it through with others.

Ange followed, and soon saw the screaming creatures. They were some tall praying mantis monsters. The shape of these monsters was very similar to those encountered in the underground of the dark side city, but much taller. .

But at this moment, they are all decapitated, their limbs are separated, and their flesh and blood are blurred.

A large number of worms pounced on these weird stumps, gnawing on them frantically, but the worms themselves also grew a lot of white hyphae, gnawing and gnawing, and fell to death one after another.

After rushing through the white mist, I finally came to the foot of the tree of life.

Gaillard held the long sword upside down and looked up at the tree of life, only to see that the trunk of the tree of life was already entwined with that kind of black metal vines.

The vines grew from the ground, entwined around the trunk of the Tree of Life, and were struggling to climb up, more and more entangled, more and more densely entwined, the position of the stump was almost covered by the vines.

On these vines, Ange sensed a strange idea.

Insect god Mathis?

That idea also fell on An Ge, as if observing An Ge, as for Gaillard, it had already been ignored.

Not a wise thing to do, because it ignores a dragon hunter.

Gaillard jumped forward and swung his long sword, slashing at the vines.

This kind of vine that shone with metallic luster looked extremely hard, but it was easily smashed to pieces under Gaillard's long sword.

Her long sword doesn't look like an ordinary one, it makes a buzzing sound when it is swung lightly, and trembles at high speed.

Gaillard brandished the long sword and twisted it all the way. Wherever it passed, sawdust splashed and vines were cut off. After a few breaths, she cut off a large piece of the metal vines abruptly.

Mathis couldn't help swinging the vine and stabbing at her.

With a light touch back, the strength came out through the sword, twisting the stabbing vines into pieces.

But there were too many vines, as soon as she smashed one, two more swayed over, and when she smashed these two, four more swayed over, even the large piece of vines she cut off were moving quickly. When the growth returned, it quickly returned to its original state, and there was no trace of Gaillard's chopping at all.

Gaillard looked up at the tree trunk, panting desperately. With the growth rate of the vines, even if she was exhausted, it would be impossible to clean them all up.

The dragon hunter is tyrannical, but facing a wall of vines, she feels helpless.

"My lord, what should we do?" Gaillard turned to Ange and asked.

Anger tilted his head, and he didn't know what to do, because he didn't expect that Mathis actually existed in the form of vines. Are pesticides useful for vines?

Ange took out a package of insecticide and threw it on the vine vigorously. The outer package burst and sprinkled the powdered insecticide on the vine.

Matisse's thoughts fell on Ange, and then fell on the place where the pesticide was spilled, feeling a little dazed.

It seems...it didn't work.

"Don't worry about me, save the forest." The tree of life's voice sounded in the air, slowly, as if chatting.

Negris hurriedly shouted: "Old tree head, how are you? Are you okay? How do you get rid of this lump on your body?"

The Tree of Life's slow voice sounded: "I can't get rid of it. I was careless. I thought it was just a parasitic vine. There were too many things growing on my body, so I didn't care. Unknowingly, it had already grown with my trunk. Integrate into one body, and use a strange bug to parasitize all the insects on my body."

"Oh, who would have thought that the insects crawling around on me every day were all parasitized. After you reminded me, I went to check and found out, but it was too late. Those parasitized living things had all become Tens of billions of bugs exploded from its brooder in an instant."

"I used an enchantment to cover an area with a diameter of 100 kilometers. They can't escape for the time being. Don't let them spread, otherwise they will eat up the forest."

Negris gasped: "Hey, a barrier of 100 kilometers? But shouldn't you take care of yourself first? With you, there is an elf forest."

Other people's enchantment can enclose three or five people, which is very good. The farm enchantment is already a top-level creation, and it is only in the range of more than 3,000 acres. The enchantment created casually by the tree of life is one hundred kilometer?

How many acres is one hundred kilometers in diameter?

Such a huge enchantment, the tree of life can support it by itself, but no matter how powerful the power is, it can't destroy the parasites on it. Unknowingly, the Mathis vine has merged with the tree of life .

This kind of fusion is carried out silently. It is impossible for the tree of life to monitor the changes on its body all the time. There are too many creatures attached to it, from fungi to bugs to elves, tens of billions of individuals, how can it Will pay attention to a parasitic vine?

Parasitic vines, and even most vines, rely on other plants to grow. This is a common symbiotic relationship in the forest. How can a parasitic vine care about itself?

Unexpectedly, this vine was not a vine at all, and most of those insects were parasitized.

Thinking back now, my blight was probably caused by these vines and bugs, they consumed too much of my vitality, and because the bug ash just restrained them, it was relieved.

If Ange hadn't discovered the clues and continued to let them parasitize, one day, they would suck themselves dry again and suffer from blight again.

The tree of life is just too big and feels a little dull. When it concentrates, everything on its body can't escape its perception. Unfortunately, it's too late at this time, and the vines have completely integrated with its body. It's separated.

Everyone could feel a sense of relief coming from the Tree of Life: "No, the forest is the forest. It is the home of thousands of creatures. I am one of them, but I am a bit thicker."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are part of life, and I am no exception. There will always be a day of death. When a big tree falls, the grass under its feet will grow more lush."

"In this world, there is not only one tree of life. I am not a lonely creature. There will be younger lives that will continue to grow with them."

Gaillard's eye circles turned red instantly, and the word hit her heart. It is true that the tree of life usually doesn't pay attention to them, but all the elves feel the care of the tree of life all the time during their growth, although it does not Talk, but it is always with everyone.

But the words of the tree of life have the meaning of leaving everyone. Could it be that the enemy is really so powerful that there is no other way?

Before Gaillard was sad, Negris had already scolded, and it didn't eat the tree of life: "What part of nature, bah, bugs have gnawed out the forest, and it can be regarded as part of nature, then Why don't you remove the barrier and let them chew all the way out?"

Mattis felt the same way: "Yeah yeah, why not?"

"I've been tired of you for a long time. The elves pick your fruits and don't let the seeds flow out. You talk about a part of nature, and the insects gnaw at you. You also talk about a part of nature. The forest becomes desert, and the insects, fish, birds and animals disappear. , can also be a part of nature, why don't you let nature take its course?"

Negris was cursing and didn't notice at all. Gaillard's expression had changed drastically, and he was in a huge shock.

Since she was a child, she has been educated not to let the seeds of the tree of life be lost, and to prevent other species from having the tree of life. This is a matter of course for her, a natural creed.

Ange planted the World Tree. The elves had to accept this reality after a long period of psychological construction and the tree of life's illness, but the seeds were still not allowed to flow out.

But what Negris said made her suddenly realize a question. Did they have the will to ask the Tree of Life in this way?

No, no elves have ever asked, or even thought about this question, why should they decide whether the seeds of the tree of life can flow out?

Thinking of this, Gaillard suddenly remembered the words that Galendelle said recently: The tree of life doesn't like elves, now she understands why the tree of life doesn't like elves, and who would like someone who stops it from sowing? species.

"Oh my God, what have we done?" Gaillard murmured in a daze.

Negris continued to shout: "Let me tell you, I have lived for more than 10,000 years, and among the guys I knew during my lifetime, you are the only one who is still alive. Don't die, live well for me, we Find a way to save you, you just need to cooperate, but we have the God of Planting, who specializes in transforming nature."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the God of Life to reply slowly, he asked Ange directly: "What should I do? Is there any way to save it."

Ange pointed with a big hand: "Cut it off."

"What? Cut vines? There are too many, can you cut them?" Negris asked.

"No, cut down the tree." An Ge said.

After speaking, Ange stepped on a footprint, and then stretched out his hands towards the tree of life.

At the same time as the halo of quick death was activated, a row of explosive fireballs swept over and bombarded the tree of life.

The vines wrapped around the tree trunk were the first to bear the brunt, and the blasted debris flew cheaply.

Gaillard was in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Master Ange, no..."

Before she finished speaking, the voice of the tree of life suddenly sounded in her ear: "Listen to him..."

Gaillard held his breath in his heart, his face flushed red, and he finally suppressed it.

Listen to Angie? Even if Ange is attacking the tree of life, do you still want to listen to him?

But this order was personally issued by the tree of life. If the tree of life is the god of elves, then this is a divine metaphor. Will she violate it?

Gaillard fell into a paradox: God told you to cut it down, should you obey?

The thirteen second-level explosive fireballs hit the tree trunk like a chain of fire, and the vines were swept away in batches, and they couldn't grow any longer.

After sweeping away the vines, the bursting fireball directly hit the trunk of the Tree of Life, causing the broken wood to splash, and quickly swept out a big hole.

"Are you serious? Do you really want to cut down the tree of life!?" Negris couldn't help shouting. It wanted to say that Ange was bluffing people, but after thinking about it, Ange didn't think so much , he probably really wanted to cut down the tree.

The vines have been fused with the tree of life, and if the tree of life is not cut off, the vines cannot be destroyed. So from another perspective, Ange's approach is reasonable.

Now it was Matisse's turn to be in a hurry, and he swung a vine and stabbed at Ang.

Ange rolled his eyes and locked on the vine, ready to adjust the explosive fireball.

At this moment, a flash of sword light struck, shredding the thick vines, and Gaillard stood in front of Ange, gritted his teeth and said, "Dragon hunter, Gailadria, listen to your orders!" Command, Lord Ange."

In that paradox, Gaillard chose to follow the oracle.

Negris noticed the expression on her face and couldn't help asking: "Are you working hard?"

Gaillard blushed and said, "For some reason, I suddenly feel hungry."

Negris glanced at the footprints on the ground, didn't he feel hungry? Within the scope of the halo, a few minutes is equivalent to a day.

Ange found some time to dig out a few pieces of candied dried beets and threw them to Gaillard. After taking a few bites, Gaillard's eyes widened sharply.

The insects in the entire forest suddenly went crazy. Some of them were gnawing on flowers, plants and trees, some were gnawing on birds, beasts, insects and fish, some were crashing into the protective shield, and some were gnawing on the corpses of the same kind on the ground.

However, following an invisible fluctuation, all the bugs adjusted their direction and flocked towards the Tree of Life like crazy.

Almost all the inside of the barrier was devoured, and the number of bugs became extremely large, surging like a tsunami.

The white mist did not know when it had quietly dissipated, and the bugs swarmed unimpededly under the tree and into the range of the halo of quick death.

Flying and flying, the insects fell headlong to the ground, and after a large number of insects flew a certain distance, they died without warning.

"What's going on, what's going on? My child, why did he die suddenly?" Mathis yelled in a panic.

After all, there were some newborn bugs whose lifespan was just enough to support them to fly through the range of the ring-death halo and pounce on Ange.

Ange opened his mouth without looking back, and the soul shock was released rhythmically.

The bone priest used this trick back then. To deal with Hemel's bugs, Ange's soul was many times stronger than the bone priest. Under the impact of the soul, these tiny bugs exploded piece by piece.

The swarming bugs couldn't withstand the halo of quick death and soul impact, the waving vines couldn't break through Gaillard's long sword, and the continuous bursting fireballs hit the tree trunk. Will the tree be swept away, or will he exhaust his mana first?

This problem persists until the tree of life burns up and becomes a huge torch that towers above the ground.

Thank you MP3 loss, I want to become beautiful 5555, eat my steamroller, for a reward.