The Age of Mythology: The Coming of the Divine Tree (Evolution from the Big Tree)

As the night deepened, Qingfan came to the sacred tree full of excitement.

As this was the first time he was actively summoned by the sacred tree, Qingfan was extremely excited at this moment.

"Is this going to be recognized by Lord Sacred Tree?"

"Well, it should be."

With uncontrollable excitement in his heart, Qingfan turned his three steps into two steps and pulled Yu Ziyu about ten meters away.

Immediately, he bowed and said respectfully:"Greetings to the Lord Shenshu."

"Um."

Nodding slightly, Yu Ziyu looked at this bearded man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, and rarely asked:

"how long have you been here?"

"how long?"

Qing Fan was slightly startled, as if he didn't react. Then he thought about it and responded:

"Lord Shenshu, I have been here for twenty-two days."

"Twenty-two days..."

After murmuring, Yu Ziyu also looked at the night sky.

Even with the thick fog, he could still see the bright moon.

Since the revival of spiritual energy, the night sky seems to be much cleaner, with stars gathering and the moon shining brightly.

At this moment, Qingfan seemed to notice the strangeness of the atmosphere, and gritted his teeth and asked tentatively:

"Lord Divine Tree, why did you summon me this time?"

"....."

However, to Qingfan's helplessness, his inquiry was met with deathly silence.

Yes, deathly quiet.

The air seemed to be suffocating, until at a certain moment, a voice finally echoed in Qingfan's ears

"Can you kill someone?"

The voice was light, without any emotion, and some were just casual, like a casual question.

"Kill someone?"

He was stunned, and Qing Fan was also slightly startled.

But for a moment, as if he thought of something, his face turned slightly pale. However, unexpectedly, this guy nodded sharply.

"I have never killed, but if Lord Sacred Tree asks, I will..."

Listening to what Qing Fan said, Yu Ziyu also noticed that this burly young man's hands were clenched into fists, with faintly exposed veins.

Still afraid...

Looking at Qing Fan with a half-smile, Yu Ziyu also said the last words:

"Then go ahead and kill people and show them to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds and mist surged, pulling out an arrow-like symbol in the sky.

The so-called 'immortal guiding the way' is nothing more than

"Yes, Lord Sacred Tree"

‘With a thud, he knelt on the ground on one knee, Qingfan didn't ask anything.

He didn't know who to kill, let alone whether he could kill him.

However, since it is requested by Master Shengshu, he will do it.

You have already decided to give up everything, so how can you hesitate during such a test?

The corners of his mouth twitched, raising a cold arc. But Fan looked at the cloud arrow in the sky.

"Step, step, step..."

He walked faster and faster, until he finally turned into an arrow that left the string and flew straight in the direction of the arrow.

And just after Qingfan left, a wisp of red smoke quietly followed the direction of the arrow......

The night is deep!

The night in the misty mountains is especially gloomy. There is no trace of stars in the thick fog, and the trees in the forest seem to have turned into monsters with claws and claws, choosing people to eat.

But now it's not the scariest thing.

The most terrifying thing is that the howling of the wind is like a wild beast with its head raised and roaring at the moon. Goosebumps can't stop rising.

"Damn, what the hell."

A rough man on guard outside several tents complained angrily, and then his right hand habitually touched his waist.

But for a moment, as if he thought of something, his right hand couldn't help but pause slightly....

During the mission, there was no cigarette for him to smoke.

Moreover, this time it is still a very important fixed-point task.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at the tents behind him.

There were all big shots there, genius students from the No. 3 Spiritual Power Research Institute. Because of the distribution, the rough man was lucky enough to form a team with them.

But after all, there are just differences between people.

As an ordinary person, he has been in the military for more than ten years, but he can only look up to these four or five little kids.

However, there is no way around it.

As geniuses who came out of the No. 3 Spiritual Power Research Institute, they all enjoy the resources of the Federation, and their talents are outstanding.

Nowadays, most of them have reached the sixth level.

Such a powerful guy who can already be called a"humanoid self-propelled cannon", a rough guy would not dare to disrespect him.

No, taking the initiative to stay vigil with a few old brothers is their nightly mission.

But, that’s okay.

With these geniuses at the front, their logistics group is somewhat safer.

With a smile in his heart, the rough man picked up a branch and put it in his mouth....

However, at this moment, what the rough man and even the other night watchmen did not notice was that far away, hidden in the depths of the thick fog, a very burly figure was approaching quietly.

"Soldier?"

Looking at the heavily armed figures not far away, Qingfan's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Soldiers, no, it should be said that the army, which is the weapon of the country, is definitely not something that ordinary people can provoke.

They represent the country. face...

But...As if thinking of something, Qingfan clenched his fists fiercely.

It seemed like he had no choice.

The sacred tree guided him here, and the purpose was naturally self-evident.

It's more of a test than a killing.

If he succeeds, he may become Lord Shen Shu’s confidant.

If it fails, death is probably inevitable.

A sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Qingfan couldn't help but dig his nails into his flesh.

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

In this extraordinary era, there is still so much he wants to do. so...

If he didn't want to die, someone else would have to die.

Gritting his teeth, Qingfan looked at the tent not far away, with a cold light flashing deep in his eyes.

"You shouldn't have come."

He sighed again, but Qingfan suddenly stomped his foot to the ground.

""Bang" followed by a loud noise, he rushed towards the camp like a tank.

Now that he had made up his mind, there was no need to hesitate.

As for preparations, there was no need.

As an eighth-level person, The existence of the level requires preparation to deal with a group of little guys who have only reached the sixth level. It would be too small to underestimate the level gap.

Of course, at this time, Qingfan couldn't help but think of the fifth brother Golden Ant.

If it were him. , he might really be a little panicked.

But as a human being, he, a muscular man with enhanced strength, is a proper overlord.

And more importantly,...

Qingfan had already noticed something unusual about the thick fog around him.

Slowly rotating, countless dense fog faintly pulled out a whirlpool, shrouding several camps and Qingfan in it.

"Lord Sacred Tree."

With a murmur, Qingfan's heart became even more determined.

"I would like to be a knife for adults, I just want it to be sharpened."_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu