Chapter 210

Old Sama's roots are all over the entire forest, so it really shouldn't be too easy for him to kill them! Should he be glad that the other party has a big heart, or should he be glad that he has a fruit of witchcraft in his stomach?

what! The fruit of witch luck is indeed the fruit that brings luck to witches.

Yan Mo suddenly thought of one thing, then I think you must know a kind of humanoid with gray-green skin and short stature. "

do you mean scumbag? ' The smile in old Sama's voice disappeared.

I don't know the other person's name, but I've seen them, probably as high as my waist, with sharp teeth, able to use tools, simple language, ferocious nature, and fond of cannibals. "

That's them. "Old Sama's voice was full of displeasure. It was a greedy race that caused great harm in the Black Forest."

It was you and the Feng clan who drove them out of the Black Forest? "

No, although they are greedy, they do not dare to enter the center of the Black Forest, nor do they dare to provoke my Feng Clan easily. They usually live in the forest near Longbei Mountain. I was also very surprised that one day, they ran into the deep forest in a panic as if they had encountered a terrifying natural enemy. I wanted to expel them, but they ran out of the black forest on their own. "

You don't know why? "

Old Sama shook his head. I went to the place where they lived and saw no signs of being attacked. "

Did anyone pass or walk through the Black Forest during that time? "Yan Mo felt an inexplicable unease in his heart.

Old Sama shook his head again. Occasionally, humans would come from the mountain of the gods to cross the black forest, or hunt and collect medicines by the forest. However, during that time, no intelligent creatures entered the black forest, which may have scared the clan. Things just pass by the woods where they live, and if that's the case, it's hard to know who they are if I don't pay attention. "

This is a mystery, and Yan Mojian has no way of knowing the answer, so he can only temporarily put it in his heart.

Old Sama also took this matter to heart because of Yan Mo's question, and planned to go to the place where the scorpion once lived and the surrounding area. But this is something to be done in the future. The first thing it has to deal with is a certain dishonest child who is hiding underground and eavesdropping.

Although the fifth-level warrior is powerful, it is only a slightly more powerful child to it, not to mention that the earth-type warrior will always suffer a little when encountering the wood-type longevity.

Old Sama smiled. Since you are fortunate enough to integrate the living species of my Maple clan, then let's experience the power of the wood element below.

Yan Mo didn't know that Yuan Zhan followed him, and he was still thinking about other issues.

Are you afraid? "Old Sama, who is fighting a battle with a certain fifth-level warrior under his feet, can't help but ask with a smile, seeing that Yan Mo has not yet proposed to let it plant branches for him.

kinda. "Yan Mo told the truth.

If you're scared, don't do it, maybe..."

Do not! "Not waiting for Old Sama to finish speaking, Yan Mo interrupted it and said: I have decided, come on!"

Old Sama didn't act immediately. Let me remind you again. This is not to endure the pain of the past. If you fail, your end will be very bad. And even if you succeed, you can only suppress that ignorant consciousness, not kill it. Besides, if you want to communicate with the fruit of witch luck, you can't destroy its original consciousness unless..."

unless what? "

Old Sama pondered for a long time before saying: Unless your child can completely control the fruit of witch luck. "

But before that, we have to suppress that evil consciousness, right? "For the sake of his son, Yan Mo insisted that Wu Yunzhi's original consciousness was evil.

Old Sama laughed, Yan Mo thought carefully how could he not see it? However, since the Ancestral God can let another soul enter the fruit of witch luck, then no matter what the result is, it will be the meaning of God. God is not just merciful, they are sometimes very mean.

Child, have you ever thought that maybe the two souls in the fruit of witch luck are your children? "

What? ! "Yan Mo didn't think of this at all.

Before, I couldn't figure out why there are two souls in the fruit of witch luck. I thought it was the meaning of God at first, but have you ever wondered why some intelligent creatures can incarnate the children of life, while others can only nurture them. The fruit of greedy witch luck? "

because……"

Because intelligent creatures always have both good and evil thoughts. "Old Sama gave the answer, I was thinking, the fruit of witch luck is the same, it was ignorant at first, only the purest and most primitive desire to eat, only the intelligent creatures that raised it told it what is good and what is evil , it can learn to distinguish, and then grow. Children are innocent, but they are also evil, just like the fruit of witchcraft."

Then old Sama said solemnly: Maybe you should not think about how to suppress and destroy that evil consciousness, but to teach your child from now on, let him face the truth and the whole self, and let him be brave. start to grow. "

But what if Wu Yunzhi really had two souls? And your little Sama did suppress that evil consciousness that day. If the two consciousnesses in the fruit of witch luck are my children, then both consciousnesses should be

To be suppressed. "

No, you still don't understand what I mean. Ancestral gods may have divided your child's soul. One of them has only an ignorant consciousness and only knows the most basic desires, while the other has all of your child's memories. "Old Sama's voice is very soft, but the ignorant consciousness can directly control the fruit of witch luck, and even affect the intelligent creatures outside, while the consciousness with your child's memory is hidden deeper, only in this way can it be in line with the witch luck. The law of fruit growth.”

Yan Mo understands, you are saying that I can't just suppress the ignorant consciousness, but should let the two consciousnesses merge to make my son's soul complete, right? "

Old Sama nodded in relief. Any intelligent creature, any life, has the most primitive desire, and it is because of this desire that life can continue. God never asks us to quench our desires, but wants us to control them. The consciousness that only has your child's memory has no basic desire, how can he become a real life and come alive? Children, think about it, do you want the fruit of witch luck with your child's memory, or do you want to restore your child's complete soul? Think carefully, think carefully, and don't be fooled by appearances. "

Yan Mo was caught in a dilemma. What Old Sama said was his unilateral speculation, and he did not dare to gamble.

You said, even if I successfully fuse the saplings of the Soul Returning Tree, I can only suppress the ignorant consciousness but not destroy it, right? "

right. "

And you told me that morning that the fruit of witch luck can only get nutrients by tempting the host, and generally will not take the initiative to attack flesh and blood creatures, and the wood-type longevity family is the most attractive to it, but the longevity family must first When you touch it, it will absorb the vitality of the longevity, right? "

Yan Mo directly understands the way the fruit of witch luck obtains nutrients: the fruit of witch luck is a baby, and the vitality of the wood-type longevity family is the best milk for it, and it can also eat other food, but it must be Others help it deal with it first, such as directly pouring blood on it.

right. The Fruit of Wu Luck is like an indestructible mosquito before it becomes the Son of Life. Although it is not powerful, any longevity clan with tenth-level combat power can do nothing about it. Starvation and fire attack are the only methods, but starvation takes a long time, and fire attack also requires a large and long-lasting flame. "

So if it has been getting no nutrients, will it grab it directly from the host? "Yan Mo thinks that the fruit of witch luck will get into its body, maybe it has something to do with the feeling that he will not die. Will the other party mistake him for some kind of longevity that is easier to absorb?

Old Sama looked at Yan Mo and stopped talking.

Yan Mo was stunned to see the deep sympathy for him from the other party's wood knot.

Old Sama told the truth: In fact, I have always been curious, how can you live until now when the fruit of witch luck got into your body? "

Yan Mo's mouth twitched, plant a branch for me. I don't want to be sucked into adult gān in the future. "

Old Sama asked one last time: you decided? "

Yan Mo could not allow himself to nod his head regretfully. Leaving aside his son, if the branches of the soul-returning tree can successfully germinate in his body and he can successfully merge, then he can use this to suppress the fruit of witch luck, so that the little bastard has no nutrients to absorb and force it. Have to get out of him?

Then go back with me to the place where the seedlings of my clan sama are, and only there can I plant the branches into your body without disturbing the fruit of witchcraft. "

How long will I be there? "

Until the branches in your body sprout, I will find a way to speed up the process and prevent your vitality from being lost too much, but it will take at least three or five days. "

Chapter 139 Yan Mo, a third-level warrior

Four days later, Yan Mo walked out of the black forest.

As soon as he came out of the forest, he saw Yuan Zhanzheng crawling up from the ground all dressed up.

Why did you go? "Yan Mo is surprised.

A certain man's face was as black as ink, and he replied with two words: fight. "

with who? "

Yuan Zhan closed his mouth.

Yan Mo glanced at him up and down, mocking: Was he taught by old Sama? Deserved! Let you follow me. "

What about the child? "

... still. "

Oh. "Yuan Zhan's heart was relieved a little, but as soon as he got close to Yan Mo, he exploded again. Why can't I feel him?"

Can you feel it? "Yan Mo raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Zhan hum, he is my son, of course I can feel it. "

That is the fruit of witch luck, don't be tempted by it. "Yan Mo said casually.

In the same way, Yuan Zhan had heard Yan Mo say it before, but whether he would accept it is another matter, otherwise there would be no such sayings as ghosts and obsessions.