Evolution From the Big Tree

Dead wood wet forest.

This is another strange place since the rise of aura.

Here, the lush trees, the vast blue sky, and a few misty clouds just constitute an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

But under this ink-like landscape painting, the dead wood and wet forest are so quiet that even the humming of flapping wings can be heard clearly.

dead quiet

And this is the most terrifying place in the dead wood wet forest.

Everything fell into silence, and there was an inexplicable flustered feeling.

What is even more heart-shattering is that there is an indescribable coldness hidden under this silence.

It is said that the powerhouses of the first rank of extraordinary have never come out of this wet forest.

However, just today.

"step, step, step"

Accompanied by meticulous footsteps, countless figures

These people are all dressed in white and carry a long sword on their backs.

Individuals hold a machine gun and look serious

The guard army of Baidi City, also known as the White Emperor Army, is an outstanding force in Baidi City.

And the leader is Wang Hao, a young man known as the White Emperor.

"Be careful, it's still a bit scary here."

During the rare reminder, Bai Di Wang Hao's face was also serious

For a moment, as if he had discovered something, a cold light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Thrust pull

Accompanied by the sound of a piece of brocade being torn apart, a ray of sword light has been drawn towards the distance

However, at this time, if you look forward, you will definitely find that a severed arm has fallen from the sky.

"Yuanfeng"

While whispering softly, Emperor Bai looked not far away at the young man in white who was covering his wound with a grim expression, his pupils shrank slightly.

Yuan Feng, a member of the White Emperor Army, is also a young man he values ​​very much

But just now, this guy suddenly swung his sword and slashed at his companion.

It was so fast that even Bai Di Wang Hao couldn't arrive at the first time.

In desperation, the king could only chop off his arm.

A broken arm is better than a dead man.

However, at this time, what is shocking is that this young man named Yuan Feng roared in a low voice, like a desperate beast, suddenly turned to the side

Companion rushed.

And at this time, if you pay attention to his pupils, you will definitely find that the pupils of this young man have lost focus.

Instead, in the depths of the eyes, a flower blooms slowly, like a colorful lotus that has captured all the colors of the world.

"The person who quietly controlled me"

With a murmur, Emperor Bai looked into the depths of the wet forest, and he was also a man with a flickering cold light.

Chapter 322: The Colorful Lotus (Third)

"Ho, ho, ho

An inexplicable roar suddenly sounded throughout the wet dead wood forest.

Looking up, one figure after another has pupils out of focus.

"Roar

"

With a roar, the long sword in a young man's hand was cut off.

"click"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, blood splashed, and a scream suddenly resounded through half of the dead wood and wet forest

On the other side, a strong man raised the machine gun in his hand.

"Da da da

As a gunsmith, the bullets blessed by his spiritual power were like arrows off the string and shot at the crowd.

But fortunately, a young man shrouded in a white windbreaker quietly appeared in front of thousands of bullets.

Holding a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing, Bai Di Wang Hao's face was icy cold.

moment,

"Sword Skill Thousand Views."

"Eight one three" shouted, and the long sword hanging down to the ground trembled slightly.

"Sing

In the long cry like howling swords, countless illusory sword shadows appeared in front of thousands of bullets

"Boom, boom, boom"

Amidst the successive roars, the air waves slapped away in all directions.

And at this time, if one's eyes fell on the center of the battlefield, one would be able to find that none of the bullets blessed with thousands of spiritual powers could tear Bai Di Wang Hao's defense, even his

The corners of the clothes are not lifted.

And in this calm as always, Wang Hao sighed helplessly.

Accompanied by a sword light passing through the void

Thrust

Blood spilled like plum blossoms, and this strong man with a machine gun was already decapitated.

"It's a pity for this gunsmith."

With a hint of helplessness, Wang Hao's voice was full of regret

Gunsmith!

Federation is a very precious profession. It can control spiritual power very delicately, and it can also bless spiritual power to bullets to greatly increase the power of bullets.

It can be said that a well-equipped gunsmith is enough to transform into a mobile fort, and its terrifying firepower is enough to cover half of the battlefield

However, it was such a precious gunsmith who was slashed by his sword.

I have to say, it's really a pity.

"Ugh,,"

With a sigh, the king turned his head to look at the whole battlefield

However, it was discovered that most of the entire team was downsized, and there were still a few controlled companions who were roaring like wild beasts.

Shaking his head bitterly, Wang Hao raised his long sword high and shouted softly:

"retreat."

"Yes, Santo"

Amid the unanimous response, dozens of blood-stained people retreated one after another.

And not long after, an entrance to the dead wood wet forest.

Countless people, looking at those who went in one by one, retreated in a panic in less than half an hour, and the blood-stained white figures all gasped.

"White Emperor's troops actually retreated?"

"Are you kidding, it's only been half an hour"

"It's fake, I can last for several days on the most terrifying mountain of mist, but Baidi, who is much stronger than me, can only last half an hour in this dead wood and wet forest.

Say, this wet forest with dead wood is more terrifying than the misty mountain?"

Amidst the exclamation, countless people's faces changed slightly

Obviously, the defeat of the Baidi City troops was a big blow to them.

And at this time, the leader, Baidi, suddenly glanced at the crowd who had surrounded the dead wood and wet forest at some point, raised his hand, and reminded:

"This dead wood and wet forest is very strange, it can confuse people's minds, if you are not determined, please retreat as much as possible."

After the words fell, Baidi returned to a tent with his troops, and was going to fix it up for the time being.

"Tricking people's minds?"

A sound of surprise, countless people are stunned.

Could it be that this dead wood wet forest is really more terrifying than the misty mountain?

Suspicious in their hearts, all the transcendents watching the show looked at each other in blank dismay.

And for a moment, like disdain, a sneer sounded in the crowd:

"Then I am such a determined person, don't I feel like walking on the ground?"

It's like bewitching, and it's like watching the fun is not a big deal

But the hearts of everyone who heard these words were slightly shocked.

Yes, I am so determined, isn't it

As if thinking of something, countless people looked at the dead wood and wet forest with expressions of emotion.

And at this moment, in the Baidi tent

A guard has already reminded:

"City Lord, countless people who don't listen to your advice have flocked to the Mist Mountain"

"Ugh"

With a sigh, Bai Dihao also shook his head helplessly.

This is human nature.

always self righteous

However, what should be done, he has already done, so why force it?

If it was before, he might still stop it.

But after that incident, he has truly transformed

Now, the sword is everything to him.

Just like the last words left in his mind when the mysterious mentor disappeared completely: ㄦ, you have a kind heart, but you were born in this great era, and you can only live for yourself

, This time because of your kind thoughts, you almost died, next time, don't do it again.

"Remember, your life and death are insignificant, but the inheritance of my Baidi Jianmen is absolutely unbreakable. I live for the sword, die for the sword, and live for the sword from generation to generation.

"My White Emperor Sword Sect has gone through tens of thousands of years, and finally found a glimmer of life, which must not be cut off."

Recalling what the teacher said again and again in his mind, Wang Hao also tightened the rusty long sword in his hand.

"Life and death are small, inheritance is big."

"Now I am not only living for myself."

Whispering, Wang Hao's gaze was already looking outside the tent

In a trance, his eyes passed through the tent, and he saw figures pouring into the dead wood and wet forest one by one.

However, this time Wang Shi's gaze was completely calm.

Faintly, there is even a ray of indifference