Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Want to run away from the little devil? Unless he also has the strength of the ancient gods, after grabbing Clit, the little devil shook Clit to pieces, like a snake stripped of its bones.

Of course, this kind of injury is not fatal to Critter, what is more deadly is that the power of the little devil penetrated through his body, quickly polluting his blood, the big and small devils are the ancestors of these demons.

After restraining Critter, the little devil looked at the half of the face made of twisted roots, and called to Ange: "My lord, the cripple that the big tree said to call for help seems to be here."

Not long after, An Ge and his party rushed into this space, looking at the pile of roots in surprise.

"It's such a big lump. This plane should not be centered on its roots. Could this be the trunk of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Tree?" Negris said in surprise.

They have collected information about the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Tree from various sources such as DeRosa, the Little Demon King, and the Wandering God Alliance, but they have never heard about its roots.

This is normal. After all, the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms is too big. It supports the entire chaotic surface, and its roots can penetrate space and reach anywhere. In addition, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, maybe the roots are petrified or Shrunk.

But I didn't expect to find its root here suddenly. Finding the root means finding the trunk. Even if its root penetrates from an 'other' place, it may pass through the penetrated space to go to the Find the location of the trunk.

Anthony said: "The residual consciousness that the old tree said to call for help must be left on it? Little devil, you said that when you caught him, he was about to run inside? What's inside?"

"May I ask you, what's inside?" The little devil shook the dead snake-like Crete.

Critter kept silent, ready to perform a show of fearlessness, but the next moment he screamed: "Ah! I said, I said, there is my godhead, the godhead of the purgatory demon king, it hurts..."

The little devil just pressed the power of the devil into Kleite's body to make his blood boil, and he couldn't stand it for a second.

"Godhead? You don't put the godhead on yourself, but you put it in here?" Negris asked puzzled.

"This... that... Aren't they afraid of being seen by others? Occasionally they have to meet other demons or ancient gods. Their sensitivity to divine power and deity is just like mud-eating beasts seeing putrid mud... Ouch It hurts, hurts..." Klitt screamed before he finished speaking.

The little devil ignited Crete's blood angrily, and was still held in his hand. How dare he mock himself as a mud-eating beast?

Huh? The horse seemed to have scolded him for being a mud-eating beast before, so he probably wanted to scold him back, right? Being scolded out of psychological trauma?

"Then you don't need to put it here, do you? Look at those roots, they are all rotten, moldy and long-haired. You are not afraid that your godhead will also become moldy and become a mildew god." Negris said with disgust.

"Uh, only here can the godhead be stored." Crete said.

That's right, not everyone is like Ange, who has a brass book that can seal the godhead.

At this moment, something was moving on the left stone wall, struggling to break through the stones, sending out a message: Hey yo—hey yo—squeeze hard—squeeze hard—.

Not long after, a bunch of roots squeezed through the stone wall and penetrated into this space, and a thought spread out: I found it...here...looking for Ange...hey, why are you here too?

The roots grew rapidly, and a tree shepherd grew out, walking over with twists and turns.

Negris said: "We found a way, you won't squeeze down hard, right? Isn't there any ground seam passage or something like that?"

The old tree said slowly: "Maybe there is, I'm too lazy to look for it, and it's not slow to squeeze hard."

Negris was speechless. These guys, if they have strength, they are arrogant. They squeezed from the ground to the depths of the plane. How dare they speak slowly?

The old tree walked under the big face of the roots, stretched his feet to push it into the air, extended his arms and inserted them into the roots, and a lot of information began to be transmitted between the old tree and the big face of the roots.

Not long after, the old tree withdrew his arm, holding a godhead in his hand: "There is a sundry stuffed in it, I don't know whose."

Sundries? ! This is a godhead, and you actually said it was a sundry?

What made Crete feel distressed was that the old tree really regarded it as a miscellaneous thing and threw it to Ange casually.

Ange glanced at it and said, "It's so weak." Then he threw it into the brass book, and everyone's attention returned to Genxu's face.

Judging from everyone's attitude, this godhead can only be regarded as a miscellaneous thing, and it is not as valuable as a blank godhead.

"This is the secondary root of the parent plant. I don't know where it came from. I stretched it to the end and saw that it was broken neatly. It was caused by space shearing. It is inactivated and is being corroded. In tens of thousands of years It will be corroded clean." The old tree said slowly.

"..." Everyone is already aware of the time concept of the tree of life, but they didn't expect the tree of the myriad worlds to be longer, tens of thousands of years at every turn.

Quickly skipping this question, Anthony asked: "Is there any other information? Why is the old tree calling for help?"

old tree? It's a weird title, but what's the name of the old tree's parent plant? Father of the old tree? Uh, it's even weirder, forget it, let's call it that.

The old tree didn't care what it was called, and said slowly: "It seems to say: the void is about to collapse, help me."

"???" A row of big question marks popped up in everyone's heart, and the little devil's pink skirt was no exception: "The void is about to collapse? What do you mean?"

The old tree said slowly: "That's what it means. It's about to collapse, probably because the space structure no longer exists. Everything has been torn into pieces, and all matter has been turned into nothingness."

The little demon king and Pink Skirt, who had no feeling for the old tree's slow temper, were in a hurry at the moment, wishing to grab the old tree's neck to make it clear.

Negris asked even more anxiously: "Then what? Then what happened? Who saved it? Alas, you said it, you are so anxious to death."

The old tree said slowly: "No one saved it, I was about to say this, you are too anxious..."

Negris was angry: "No one saved it, so why didn't the void collapse?"

The old tree said slowly: "It saw that no one could save it, so it burned its life, temporarily prevented the collapse of the void, and then withered..."

Everyone froze there, then looked at the pile of roots, in awe.

"Let me just say, how could the Divine Tree of Myriad Worlds, which has been corroded for hundreds of thousands of years, wither so easily? It turned out that life was burned, but why did the void collapse?" Negris asked.

Anthony couldn't help but interjected: "No, no, let me talk about why it is 'temporary' first. Did the old tree not solve the problem of void collapse?"

Don't ask the most critical questions, and when the old tree finishes speaking slowly, it will be dark.

"It can't solve it, so it calls for help. It can only be temporarily suppressed and wait for a solution later. It believes in the wisdom of future generations... I think about how to solve it." The old tree stopped saying that it was a part of nature, and became distressed, which is rare.

Taking advantage of this spare time, An Ge walked into the air, and slashed at a root with the death scythe, but failed to cut it off, and instead got entangled by the root.