Chapter 255 Mark’s Cutoff

The tree god Surman had to use the green power to amputate his body. Large sections of tree roots swelled, and then exploded, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

However, a big tree always needs a fulcrum on the ground. One section will be blown up one second, and another section will be blown up the next second. Even if the tree god has an extremely huge body of 100 meters in diameter, how long can it last for self-destruction like this? ?

An evil voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Hoo ho ho! Suman! Give up! I started eroding Linfeng Island five hundred years ago. Your slowness and arrogance prevent you from detecting my movements. In fact, my home court has long been a hundred feet below the ground. It's gone! You can't escape—"

In the middle of the forest, the huge human face on the tree trunk of the tree god showed a sullen expression: "Jialicha, you traitor! You will die badly!"

"Are you still counting on your servant god? Don't even think about it! Your little wolfdog has been killed by my ally Gordon and the demon army! The girl hiding in the lake selling water was also polluted by me. And the vines The woman has been poisoned by the Poison Demon, and is now Poison Ivy. You will eventually fall into the arms of the Plague Demon! Hahahaha!"

Jia Licha’s words made Xipala’s eyes darken.

He was talking about the Wolf God Wolf, the Lake Goddess Angelina, and the Vine Goddess Manchestine.

If this is true, it means that the five gods of Howling Wind will be completely annihilated.

"You can't even think of succeeding!" The tree god roared angrily. It waved a giant arm with a length of more than three hundred meters, and pierced into the ground regardless of the corrosion of the earth.

"Ah!" Jia Licha, who was so proud just now, immediately screamed.

It finally realized that it was too wild, thinking that the tree god was afraid of its corrosion. As a result, when it got carried away, it got too close to the ground, and the tree god captured its soul.

When the tree spirit fought back against all odds, it paid the price...

The deep corrosion in the soil of the earth has undoubtedly caused terrible damage to the arm of the tree god. Every time you drill down one meter, large chunks of bark and even wood near the core will turn into rotten wood and collapse. Break it out.

But at the same time, thousands of tons of sludge were shaken into the sky during the impact. It felt like the wooden arm that reached the sky continued to move deeper into the earth, like a huge electric drill drilling hard into the ground. Soon the traitor Jia Licha's body was pulled out by the tree god with one hand and exposed to the broad daylight.

It was a piece of rotten wood the size of a destroyer, glowing purple, and covered in blasphemous runes.

Obviously, Jia Licha was probably a tree elder at one time. But now it has lost its limbs. From a distance, it looks like a processed turtle shell, and its whole body exudes an unpleasant smell, and yellow pus-like slurry flows out of every wooden crack.

Just by holding it in the palm of the tree god's hand, it was corroded to the point of making strange sizzling sounds, and the bark cracked inch by inch.

For a stranger, this kind of pain would have been unbearable for a long time.

The tree god Suman didn't care. In the huge human face, the pair of blue eyes were staring at the piece of wood.

"No! Suman, you can't kill me! If you beg for mercy now, I can also plead with the great plague demon to help you keep a certain degree of sanity, otherwise you will just wait to rot!"

Suleman ignored him and just lifted Jializha more than two hundred meters above the ground and placed him at eye level.

There is no trace of the tree man in Jia Li Cha today. It is like a pile of branches stained with flying trees.

If you look closely, you will find that its body is formed by the incomplete limbs of an unknown number of tree men, fused together and intertwined with each other.

Suman couldn't stand it any longer and shook his huge wooden hand hard.

The thing named Jia Licha exploded completely, turning into sawdust and plague slurry all over the sky, and then fell one after another, like a dirty rain of mud.

However, even if the tree god killed Jia Licha, the land that was constantly rippling like waves still did not stop. Mud full of plague and corrosiveness spurted out like fountains everywhere, and the corrosion devoured the body and soul of every creature in the island's forest.

From the edge of the tree god's huge eye sockets, drops of sap larger than a tank flowed down.

Those are...the tears of the tree god!

The sad voice of the tree god Suman followed the spiritual veins of the forest and resounded throughout the island:

"My compatriots! My people - it is my fault, and I can no longer protect you. Run away! Run away if you can!"

The forest elf Xipala sat slumped on a piece of good ground.

escape? Where to escape?

This powerful and obviously premeditated attack was destined to sweep across the entire island. If all five gods of nature die, how can they, the people of the forest, have any way out?

The advantage of Lingfeng Island being independent from the world has become its biggest weakness at this moment of destruction.

Once the center of the island falls, the creatures on the island will have no way to retreat!

Originally, this was going to be a desperate script written by the Plague Demon. Who knows, at this moment of life and death, someone might really get involved.

A misty song suddenly came from the direction of the sea.

It's very vague and every word is clear.

The people of the forest are no stranger to this, because this is a [Forest Song] with lyrics in Elvish!

It celebrates the peace and beauty of the forest. It is always so beautiful and makes every forest dweller feel quiet and comfortable.

Once upon a time, this forest song, which required divine power to be sung, could only be sung by the Lady of the Lake and her maids.

So why can we hear singing now?

It easily penetrated the corrosion barrier in the sky, broke through the roar of chaos, and reached the ears of every powerful forest people, especially the spiritual senses of the tree elders.

Countless tree people who seemed to be dancing helplessly on a hot pot felt hope for the first time.

It, no, it must be Him!

A sacred existence showed the tree people an alternative future, a salvation they had never imagined - going to the sea!

At this point in the song, the lyrics have changed. They are still sweet, but the meaning of the words has changed.

"Come on! Come on! The pure sea will tolerate everything! There is no land of sorrow and pain here. As long as you bravely take this step..."

Ten kilometers away from the sea, on the pure white bow of the Caribbean, the music goddess Muse gently placed her hands on her lower abdomen and sang heartily.

The sacred wind carried her song to the deepest part of Howling Island, awakening the tree people and alarming all the enemies of the abyss.

A rough, obviously angry voice boomed from the western sky.

"Mark Destiny! It's you again!?"

"Yes! It's me again! What? If you don't accept, come and fight!" Mark laughed and appeared behind the muse, slamming the trident in his right hand towards the deck of the ship.

"Duang!" An extremely mysterious wave of divine power swayed from the bow of the ship.

The next moment, the entire sea area was boiling!

The sea responds enthusiastically to its king with its voice!