Volume 1_Chapter 126 The Ancestral Tree
The scourge insect advanced through the ancient forest, avoiding snakes and ants within a radius of a kilometer, and after devouring Gulal, it not only absorbed the abilities of natural enemies, but also plundered some of its memories. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The so-called sacred mountain is extremely high at an altitude and the vegetation is nourished by this land, and when you walk up to it, you feel that it is full of vitality.
As you climb a little bit, the climate changes, and the higher you go, it doesn't get colder, but the more moisture in the air increases.
Continuing upwards, the sky began to rain, and the weather here was different, as if it formed a natural circulation pool, and the water vapor from the ground rose into the sky, collecting rain clouds and making the surroundings more humid, and the rain was also in bursts.
Something suddenly appeared and began to speed up, it was hard to believe that there was a heavenly pond on the mountain, and what was even more peculiar was that a very old towering tree grew in the pond water.
No, it's not just an ordinary tree, it's a Holy Spirit!
The natural disaster insects were shocked, Gulal has lived here for hundreds of years, and there is a powerful life form on the mountain!
The scourge insect approached the pond, and its compound eyes instantly scanned tens of thousands of roots growing under the water, and these roots were protecting it.
Any life that falls into the water will be entangled, whether it's an agile human or a prehistoric beast like it.
It tried to search Gulal's memories, and was sure that it knew about the place, and even had been there, but what it had come to do was unknown.
The Scourges could sense its antiquity, and even Gulal was in awe of this unknown dryad, and it restrained the idea of attacking with a breath, and said in a human voice: "Ancient Holy Spirit, what is guiding me here, but there is a revelation?"
The old tree trembled, and a huge head protruded from the tree bag, with an old countenance, "A new Holy Spirit has come here, are you here to pray or ask?"
"I'm here to pray. ”
Through Gulal's memories, the Scourge Worm uttered the answer.
"Ah, I have been around for centuries and am about to wither, and you are the last Holy Spirit I have ever seen, and in you I seem to smell the smell of fate. I gave the Spirit of the Nightmare the ability to control the beasts, I gave it its birth, and I have felt its breath in you. ”
The word Ancestral Tree suddenly popped into the mind of the scourge worm, and it is certain that Gulal was conceived from this pool of water, and the existence of the Holy Spirit must have a creator, and the Ancestral Tree is the host of creation.
Not all of the Holy Spirit in the world was created by the Ancestral Tree.
The Scourge can sense that if it is devoured, it will gain great power, but it has no chance of winning against it.
Because it has the aura of Gulal, it is easily accepted by the other party. It looks at the war between the Holy Spirit very simply, as if life in nature were to follow the seasons: "Since you have come for prayer, I have sensed that life that is entangled with your destiny is beginning to become precarious." ”
"I want to see more. ”
"As you wish. ”
The tree began to whip down towards the water, and as the waves splashed, a picture appeared on the water.
You can't see the human face, but a blurred shadow, but the shape of the shadow is extremely realistic.
The scourge saw the enemy rush through the tall city walls, the houses began to collapse like dominoes, a lone figure shuttled through the enemy shadow, a petal was swept by the wind, and fell on the shadow of the water shadow, the water wave exploded, the petals cracked and shattered, just like the blood splattered from the body being cut open, and it was thrillingly red.
The Scourge watched silently, and it felt that the fallen shadow of the water was still glancing this way before disappearing.
The surface of the water quickly returned to calm.
"Is this what will happen next?" asked the Scourge humbly.
"This is the form of the entwined fate, and the result may not necessarily be true, because I feel a powerful luck in the life that is wrapped around you. This person may not be able to rewrite the ending that has long been predestined, but the chance is very slim. ”
"I understood that I was willing to give everything to help him. ”
"There are many enemies, you need an army to compete with, I've got you ready, but-"
"But what?"
"You have to complete the ritual first. ”
"What ritual?"
"I need your strength to get out of here and go to my resting place. ”
The Scourge-Worm pondered carefully, if it was taken lightly, it would probably be swallowed by this Ancestral Tree, was its words worth believing?
Thinking of Qin Chong's situation, it quickly put its worries behind it, "I'm willing to help you fulfill your last wish." ”
"You'll be rewarded accordingly, stay close to me!"
The tendrils of the trees under the water stretched out one by one, forming a wide wooden bridge visible to the naked eye, leading to the front of the Ancestral Tree.
The Scourge Bug walked straight over.
Northern Regions.
Outside the giant tower city, a knight of the war beast regiment quickly rushed to the city, "There is an army in the north, most of them have mounts, without any flags, and they are rushing in the direction of the giant tower city!"
This latest information quickly entered the ears of Yang Jun, he quickly came to the city to look at it from afar, if it was the reinforcements brought back by Wen Dou, they would definitely be able to raise the flag, if it wasn't him, then who would it be?
Seeing the billowing wolf smoke, at least a thousand-person brigade, there is no one else in the northern region except for the people of the Grand Duchy, not to mention that it is from the north, if it is a sneak attack from the Sword Alliance in the south, the direction is not right, it is really strange to think about it.
"Yang-kun, do you have any instructions?"
"Send a team over to take a look, pay attention to precautions, the large army is not moving, the enemy has a Warcraft Corps in his hands, I don't want to be like the tenth brother, blindly confident to put all my lives into it." ”
"My subordinates will go down and arrange it!"
On the plains, the tribe led by the War Drum King was galloping, and he originally thought that he would encounter an interception or something halfway, but the result was a flat river, which disappointed the men of the Houtu tribe.
"Daddy, there is a team of 100 people in front of you, and you are watching. ”
"This place is already close to the Giant Tower City, it should be the subordinate nicknamed Yang Jun"
Duan Tianshou laughed, "It doesn't matter if it's a sheep or a pig, my good boy, use your hunting crossbow to tell them that our warriors from the Houtu Department are here!"