Chapter 294 The Awakening Emerald Tree

When the bone-white bullet, which was filled with the girl's resentment and anger, pierced the emerald tree fiercely, no one knew what kind of pain Winfreys, the brain consciousness of the emerald tree, had endured.

But at least based on his or its reaction, the extermination sergeant who had not yet been completely confused could also glimpse its pain.

The stiff emerald tree trembled violently the next second, as if it had a painful spasm, and as if it was trying its best to suppress its anger and pain.

But the radioactive tear scar at the center of the eyebrows inevitably began to spread.

The shocking irregular cracks were like an unbearable ice wall on the lake, and they quickly spread to the entire emerald tree with crackling sounds.

The emerald tree shook off countless tiny green crystals, and blood-like juice flowed out of the cracks.

The roots extending to the secret warehouse in the supply room shattered into slag with a bang, and melted into a pool of dark green viscous and rancid liquid.

The remaining roots suddenly stretched straight up to the sky, twisting and dancing wildly, like a broken flute playing a low evil sound that made people feel headache.

The air mixed with various colorful secret influences began to tremble, as if the strange flute sound contained hateful and hateful emotions, making any listener frown involuntarily, and anxiety and restlessness broke into the brain and wreaked havoc!

The remaining creatures seemed to be able to empathize with the emerald tree, and could empathize with the anger and pain... Although there were not many creatures who still maintained their sanity in the huge underground headquarters.

The different-colored light that vented anger and pain fled wildly in the tree veins, spilling out from every crack and every gap, trying to expel all the restless anger and pain from the body and expel the mind!

But in the end, he was powerless, and let the different-colored light burst out wildly. The anger and pain left by the hunting lion bullet became more and more intense... As long as the cold flames found something flammable, they would spread without scruples, burning everything visible and touchable! !

Such a serious injury was far worse than the damage caused by the collapse of Tongli Feifan just now.

The Jade Tree had never suffered such painful torture since its birth, which undoubtedly stimulated its long-hidden brutal nature.

Out of fear of death, the primitive survival instinct buried deep in the tree veins and annual rings was fully awakened - surviving by any means was the only goal of the Jade Tree now!

The trembling tentacles began to touch the third-level life forms in the underground headquarters, piercing into the active and fluctuating heart, greedily absorbing every life force in it, and refusing to bring it in. Lead him.

Guided by the primitive survival instinct, the Jade Tree began to snatch the life force originally reserved for nurturing branches and fruits.

Its limbs began to grow wildly, and its tentacles twisted wildly like a long snake with its skin and flesh torn.

The emerald tree could no longer suppress its most primitive nature, nor could it suppress its true appearance. Even Winfreys Morgan could hardly control this chaotic beast, this frantic and restless demon tree at this moment!

The walls of the hospital began to tremble, and the wall dust fell off in this violent vibration, while the more fluorescent green tentacles pierced out from the walls and directly inserted into the bodies of the believers who had not yet cooled down, trying to draw the life force that had not yet completely disappeared from these corpses, but all this was in vain... The hearts of the dead no longer beat, and the life force that remained warm was just a drop in the bucket.

Anger and pain invaded Winfreys's heart again. The more painful he was, the angrier he became!

The angrier he was, the more painful he became! Pain and anger seemed to complement each other!

Winfreys had already sensed the source of anger and pain. As the person who personally sealed the Lion Hunting Gun in the secret vault of the supply room, he knew the horror of the antique flintlock rifle far better than anyone else! He knew the horror of the bone-white bullet!

If the bullet had not hit the emerald tree instead of his body, the cold and relentless anger would have torn him into pieces that were even more shattered than powder.

Winfreys struggled to mobilize the flesh and blood of the believers he had absorbed, trying to use the vitality of these warm springs to extinguish the unclean anger in the emerald tree... But it was of no use at all. Even though the hungry wolf-like bone-white bullet had broken into pieces of bone, it was still gnawing at the tree's fiber flesh and his rational heart with indescribable sharp teeth.

He suddenly felt an indescribable fear. The object of the fear was not clear, and the cause of the fear was not clear. Even he himself did not know what he was afraid of... until he looked into his soul and body, and finally saw the candle with a high flame but mottled colors.

Although the glow in the lamp was strong and dazzling, it was mottled and turbid.

Such a lamp was no longer clear and pure, and could no longer illuminate and dispel darkness.

Such a glow had accumulated dirt and turbidity, and when it flowed out from the broken lamp, it was as thick as mud, and the scarlet hunger, dark green vitality and angry flames mixed to form a disgusting dirty yellow.

But Winfreys faced this gradually sinking fear, and his mind was rarely clear. He shuddered suddenly and immediately pulled out the palm that was touching the ancient pine bonsai.

Winfreys's body fell into the office chair in this violent tremor, but even though his palm had been separated from the source of the emerald tree, his heart rhythm temporarily suppressed the pulsation, no longer maintaining a spiritual connection with the evil wild magic tree, trying to completely cut off the two-way channel.

However, the kindness of the Huanshan creation... how could a humble mortal refuse it privately!

The emerald tree was not willing to let him leave!

At this moment, in this situation, the emerald tree, which awakened its primitive survival instinct, knew clearly that if it wanted to survive, it could not lack this person's wisdom and knowledge, and it could not lack this person's glow and heartbeat!

It is rare to encounter such a dirty and turbid but extremely strong cranial glow. This person was born to be my tree brain!

Perhaps this is the gift of the Mother of Stone Green. He chose this person as my owner and allowed my initial consciousness to be annihilated and erased by him, hoping that one day I would be entangled with this person and be reborn! ! !

After another violent tremor, the ancient pine bonsai suddenly tore off the false disguise, and the iron-scale-like ancient pine bark fell off, revealing the emerald green inside.

And even the real body that symbolized the heart of the emerald tree exploded at this moment, and those broken and broken fragments all rushed towards Winfores as if they had self-awareness.

Piercing his face, eyes, and chest, the green crystal fragments merged with his flesh and blood, and his body seemed to radiate a faint green light.

The stimulation of the taste buds that had been blocked before came again, and his fusion with the emerald tree intensified further. The delicious sweetness of the flesh and blood of the believers in the church once again rippled on the tip of his tongue and his spirit... Winfreys's long-suppressed heterogeneous hunger and thirst revived again, and the gates of twenty-six temptations opened like a dam bursting, and the surging desire almost drowned him.

He was hungry.

Every cell was wailing with hunger and thirst, and the tip of the tongue and the nerves of the old friend burst out with uncontrollable nerve impulses, as if singing a strange song to praise the great mother.

He couldn't help but recite those joyful and pleasant words, making the flesh and blood of the believers sweeter, and his own flesh and blood sweeter!

The cup phase with a dried soul body was resurrected again!

Because Winfreys directly absorbed the light in the skull of the believer of the cup, he was directly exposed to the secret knowledge of the cup!

The third mark of the master was still trying to restrain the condensation of the thirst scripture, but at this moment Winfreys happily agreed to the cup phase regeneration and occupied the third position in the soul body.

Two needle-like jade roots pierced out from the floor of the hospital, directly penetrated Winfreys's comfortable and soft soles, and pierced directly into his feet.

The roots as thin as cow hair wrapped around the nerves of the cult leader, and the nerves of the tree were physically connected to his nerves.

Some strange spiritual fluctuations flowed between the roots, connecting the cult leader with the Jade Sacred Tree.

They were difficult to separate and cut from each other, as if they were one.

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When the hungry and thirsty jade roots spread into the ritual room, trying to search for the remaining delicious blood food.

Watson immediately puffed up his cheeks and held his breath like a child playing, and the root snakes that twisted and crawled like thin snakes seemed to ignore him.

He was willing to help others and immediately stopped the breathing, heartbeat, and life of the seven unconscious church members.