Just when Lin Chen had the upper hand, there was another node.
In the dark night, the spiritual tree emitted a little bit of fluorescence, illuminating Zhang Hao's solemn face under the tree.
At this moment, he was not fighting on the front line. Instead, he was staring straight ahead, with an indescribable fear in his expression.
What was in front of him was a brown human face embedded in the body of a huge spiritual tree.
When the ancient tree was born, he originally wanted to tell everyone the truth about what he saw in his memory, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by a loud voice in his mind.
The source of this sound was the spiritual tree in front of him where he placed the jade pendant.
"Why should I believe what you say?" After a long silence, Zhang Hao was the first to speak up.
"I don't need to lie to you. Although I don't know the reason, the reincarnated Heavenly Lord has indeed severed the connection with this area." The corners of the brown face's mouth moved, and the old voice echoed around.
"This is the key for Tianzun to return to God after reincarnation and reconstruction, and it is also indispensable for him to go further. However, Tianzun actually disconnected from this place, indicating that he may have encountered some kind of accident."
"In other words, all living beings in the Lingnan Immortal Realm will no longer be harvested?" Zhang Hao asked, and then said, "But what if other beings attack this place?"
"The reason why Tianzun can harvest you is because your essence comes from Him and has nothing to do with this." The brown face explained lightly.
"Now that Tianzun has disappeared, who are you?" Zhang Hao looked at the other party and asked the most critical question.
"After being promoted to God, the monk's own magic power will have the characteristics of [Dharma has Yuanling], and will have the wisdom of living beings to a certain extent." The brown face said softly his origin.
"The intertwining power left by the two great gods gave birth to my original wisdom. When they died, the memory information released from the aura gave me inherited memories. Coupled with the passage of thousands of years, so the birth of my existence."
"So you are..." Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly came to his senses, his expression full of astonishment, "This is the place where the gods fell!"
A region, a conceptual thing, can actually give birth to the wisdom of living beings? !
"That's right, my true body is the place where the gods fell as you say." The brown-faced man gave a positive answer.
Zhang Hao took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, why are you looking for me?"
"I wish I could make a deal with you."
"What deal?"
"It has been two thousand years since I was born with wisdom." The brown man's face did not answer her question directly, but moved his eyes upward and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"I have experienced a long time, witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and have an almost endless lifespan, but from beginning to end, I still can't figure out one question:"
"A creature with intelligence, what is the meaning of its existence?"
"A wise creature is destined to die, and everything left behind is destined to be forgotten by time. So what is the meaning of his life?"
"Based on the memories in the inheritance and the information I got from you, I know that I am the place where gods have fallen. I came from the body of Tianzun, and I will leave in the future because of Tianzun's achievements."
"Although I am destined to disappear, and although I am indeed unwilling to do so, I feel that since this is the meaning of my life as an intelligent creature, I can accept this fate calmly."
The tone of the brown face seemed to be telling someone else's story, but when it came to this, a hint of human confusion emerged:
"But now... Tianzun has disappeared. I will not die in the future, so where should I go? So, I want to go out and have a look."
"Go out and take a look?" Zhang Hao frowned upon hearing this and asked subconsciously.
"Yes, I want to go out and see the world and find the meaning of my existence. Therefore, I need to use your body as a medium to take me out." The brown face said.
Isn't this just seizing one's body? !
Zhang Hao's expression changed when he heard this, and his body tensed suddenly. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he stopped abruptly.
Because he suddenly realized that if the other party was really the place where the god of transformation fell, it would not be difficult to seize him with the other party's power, so why bother talking so much?
So it must be something similar to parasitism.
Zhang Hao's mind was racing rapidly, his face gradually calmed down, and he asked aloud:
"Since you said it's a deal, what can I get?"
"I have memories from the transformation of gods." The brown-faced man said directly without any conditions.
But Zhang Hao understood immediately.
The other party has the memory from the gods, even if it is incomplete, it is enough to make the other party understand the immortal way better than the monks in Lingnan.
In other words, if the other party is willing, he is equivalent to having half a god-incarnated master, who is always by his side to advise him. The benefits contained in this are simply unimaginable!
"Deal." After thinking for a long time and considering various pros and cons, Zhang Hao finally nodded and agreed to the other party's deal.
"Very good, you can call me, Shu Lao. Next, I need you..." Even though he had the chance to be free, the brown face remained calm.
He issued a command and asked Zhang Hao to follow the method to parasitize his consciousness from the place of death to Zhang Hao.
A breeze blew, but Zhang Hao's figure was no longer visible under the spiritual tree.
His body merged into the earth and began to continuously guide his consciousness.
But Zhang Hao, who was only focused on the transaction, ignored one very crucial thing, that is, the war between the frontline Treant army and the zombie tide was still going on.
The frontline area that Zhang Hao is responsible for defending.
Under the pale moonlight, Feitian Yaksha was suspended above the tide of corpses, looking at the endless forest in front of him with cold eyes.
The zombies under him are also very different from those in the daytime.
The rotting flesh and blood of most zombies actually slowly healed under the moon, and clusters of black or white hair grew.
Some mutated, their bodies became swollen or hard, and some even transformed into higher-level zombies.
The entire tide of corpses began to undergo constant changes, and a thick aura of death continued to permeate the air. Even behind the tree-man army and in front of the forest in the distance, rows of trees began to wither and die.
The tree-man army was not born as fast as during the day at night, and under the suppression of the death energy, its combat power dropped again and again!
This resulted in them being completely unable to withstand the surging tide of corpses!
"Unexpectedly... no one is defending?" Feitian Yaksha observed for a long time and came to a conclusion that surprised him.
He separated the others in order to contain the other four people so as to give himself a chance to make a surprise attack. At the same time, he also made plans to fight Lin Chen again.
But I never expected that the opponent would ignore this and just open the door wide, allowing him to rush in?
trap?
This idea suddenly flashed through Feitian Yaksha's mind, but he quickly rejected this guess because the other four people had clearly appeared in various places.
There is only one person whose whereabouts are unknown now, and that is the monk named Zhang Hao.
Was he able to ambush the four-killer himself by himself?
"Forget it, no matter what the reason is, as long as I push the zombie tide forward, no matter how many plans are made, it will be useless." Feitian Yaksha sneered and commanded the zombie tide to move forward.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The terrifying howl from the zombie tide surged forward like water!
The defense line of the tree people army was torn apart like paper, and then the zombies poured directly into the forest.
The pervasive death aura has turned the green forest here into a boundless cemetery!
the other side.
Lin Chen walked forward to meet the army of tree people in the air like a leisurely stroll, and the shadow representing the spiritual plant [Shatang] appeared behind him.
He stretched out his hand and countless water balls gathered around him, and then scattered directly among the waves of corpses.
I saw the water ball falling over the corpse tide, spinning rapidly, and began to spray out extremely sharp water jets!
In an instant, a gorgeous lotus flower tens of meters in size bloomed in the blood slave, and the water jets shot out were like petals, interlacing, directly cutting countless zombies into pieces!
Gorgeous, noble, graceful and elegant, but with the sharpness and despair of death. The demon cultivator hiding behind felt like he was seeing a blooming death lotus!
And they can only watch all this, unable to stop it!
"We've arrived at the cemetery." Lin Chen looked at the huge mound of soil not far away, like a hill, with a faint look in his eyes.
This is exactly where a node on the opposite side is located. By laying it down, the relationship between the two sides can be smoothed out... huh?
Lin Chen, who was casting a spell, just wanted to direct the tree people army forward, but he seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly.
In the woods behind him, a large number of trees suddenly withered, turning a withered yellow color. There were even many tree people who lost their vitality and froze in place, corroded into rotten wood by the deathly aura permeated by the corpse tide.
Is this... one front line being broken through, thus affecting the entire war situation? !
Lin Chen instantly understood what was going on, and before he could react, a piece of news came to his mind.
One of your own nodes was destroyed!
"I……"
At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence:
Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs!
(End of chapter)
