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

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Inexplicable roars suddenly sounded throughout the wet forest of dead trees.

Looking up, one figure after another has eyes that have lost focus.

"Roar..."

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

""Crack" was accompanied by a crisp sound, blood splashed, and a scream suddenly resounded through half of the wet forest of dead trees.

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

"Da da da..."

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

Fortunately, however, a young man shrouded in a white windbreaker emerged quietly in front of thousands of bullets.

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

"Sword Skill·Thousand Views."

With a low shout, the long sword hanging to the ground trembled slightly.

"groan..."

In the long roar like a sword roar, countless illusory sword shadows have appeared in front of thousands of bullets.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Amidst the continuous roaring, the air waves were beating in all directions.

At this moment, if one looks at the center of the battlefield, one can be surprised to find that not one of the thousands of bullets blessed by spiritual power has torn apart White Emperor Wang Hao's defense, and even the corner of his clothes has not been lifted.

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

Accompanied by it was a sword light passing through the void

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The blood was spilled like plum blossoms, and the strong man holding a machine gun had his body and head separated.

"It's a pity this gunsmith."

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

Gunsmith!

The Federation is a very precious profession. It can control spiritual power very delicately, and it can also add spiritual power to bullets, greatly improving the bullets. The power.

It can be said that a gunner with equipment can be transformed into a mobile fort, and its terrifying firepower is enough to cover most of the battlefield.

However, such a precious gunner was decapitated by his sword.

It must be said , it’s really a pity

"well..."

With a sigh, Wang Hao turned back and looked at the entire battlefield.

But it was already discovered that the entire team had been reduced by half, and there were still several controlled companions who were roaring like wild beasts.

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

"retreat"

"Yes, City Lord."

In the chorus of responses, the ten blood-stained people retreated one after another....

And not long after, dead wood wet an entrance.

Countless people gasped as they looked at the white figures who entered one by one and retreated in embarrassment less than half an hour ago, with their bodies covered in blood.

"The White Emperor's men were actually defeated?"

"Are you kidding? It's only been half an hour."

"It’s fake. I can hold on to the most terrifying foggy mountain for several days, but Baidi, who is much stronger than me, can only hold on for half an hour in this wet deadwood forest. Could it be said that this wet deadwood forest is worse than the foggy mountain? fear?"....

Amidst the exclamations, countless people's expressions changed slightly.

Obviously, the defeat of Baidi City's troops was a big shock to them.

At this time, the leader Bai Di suddenly glanced at the crowd that had surrounded the wet forest of dead trees for some time. He also raised his hand and reminded:

"This wet forest of dead trees is very strange and can confuse people's minds. If you are not determined, please retreat."

After saying that, Bai Di had already returned to a tent with his troops and was repairing it for the time being.

"Confusing people's minds?"

There was a sound of surprise, and countless people were stunned.

Could it be said that this wet forest of dead trees is really more terrifying than the misty mountains?

In the midst of doubts, all the extraordinary people watching the show looked at each other.

And for a moment, as if they were disdainful, a group of Sneers were already heard in the crowd:

"So for a determined person like me, wouldn’t it be like walking on flat ground?"

It's like being bewitched, and it's like watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

But everyone who heard this sentence was slightly shocked.

Yes, I am so determined, isn't it?...

As if they thought of something, countless people looked at the dead wood and wet forest with a hint of emotion.....

And at this moment, in Baidi's tent.

A guard already reminded:

"City Lord, countless people did not listen to your advice and flocked to the Misty Mountain."

"well."

With a sigh, Bai Di Wang Hao also shook his head helplessly.

This is human nature. He is always self-righteous.

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

If it were before, he might still stop it.

But after that After an 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 completely disappeared:"Hao'er, you have a kind heart, but you were born in this place" In this era, you can only live for yourself. This time, you almost died because of your kind thoughts. Don’t do this again next time.’

"Remember, your life and death are small, but the inheritance of my Baidi Sword Sect must never be cut off. Live for the sword, die for the sword, live for the sword all your life."

"After tens of thousands of years, I, the Baidi Sword Sect, have finally found a glimmer of hope. We must not cut it off."...

Recalling what his mentor said over and over 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 don’t just live for myself."

While murmuring, Wang Hao's eyes were already looking outside the tent.

In a trance, his eyes were passing through the tent, and he saw figures pouring into the wet forest of dead trees.

However, this time Wang Hao's eyes were completely blank. It's calm.

Faintly, there is a hint of indifference.....

And at this moment, deep in the wet forest of dead trees, in the middle of the most mysterious lake.

A colorful lotus that captures all the beauty in the world is slowly blooming

"boom..."

As the spiritual energy surged, the colorful petals caused ripples in the lake water.

What is even more suffocating is that the moment the colorful lotus blooms, thousands of colorful rays of light burst out like a tide and spread in all directions.

For a moment, the entire lake and even a small half of the wet forest of dead trees were shrouded in this colorful glow.

And just in the glow, there is an indescribable fragrance that is permeating the air.

This fragrance is very light, very clear, but very intoxicating.

However, what is surprising is that the mutated beasts and even humans were shocked when they smelled this fragrance, and the most beautiful things could not help but appear in their minds.

Both body and mind can't help but be intoxicated. ps:-----------Ask for customization----------

The fourth update, half an hour later, I want to describe this spiritual flower properly, so I am a little cautious.

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