Everyone followed Ange in confusion, leaving only the God of Life looking left and right. Its roots were extending into the ground, and they would be wasted if they were pulled out.
Forget it, the God of Life took root, closed his eyes and grew into a real tree.
The human slave girl also looked left and right, not knowing where to go, so she had to find a sunken place under the tree to nest herself in.
The ups and downs of life are so exciting. This human slave girl has never experienced such thorns since she was born.
Her master was just a low-level demon, not even ranked among the demons. However, the evil lord of the earth, who had a reputation throughout the demon abyss, was actually killed by a little girl. The little girl looked older than her. It’s so young, so awesome.
Who are these big shots? Where did they come from? Is it called the Immortal Holy Light?
Thinking of this, the little slave girl couldn't sit still anymore, and spontaneously got up and knelt down, praying seriously: "Master Immortal Holy Light, thank you for saving me, I wish you a long life and good health..."
The little slave girl has never believed in God, so everything is a sincere wish from the heart.
The God of Life, who was already preparing to sleep, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this. Is this a curse? A hundred years old is not a long life...
Two mid-level demons hurriedly ran past not far away. When they saw the kneeling little slave girl, their eyes lit up and they shouted excitedly: "There is a human here, there is a little human here."
"Catch, catch her, she's hungry."
The two mid-level demons immediately turned a corner and rumbled towards the tree.
This disaster frightened everyone. All the demon soldiers were wiped out, the evil lord of the earth was smashed into pieces, and most of the city block was razed to the ground (by little zombies). I heard that even the Blood Pond Demon Palace was besieged.
These middle and low-level demons suddenly became headless flies, at a loss as to what to do and why there was a tree suddenly growing here.
Just when the little slave girl thought she was about to be eaten, two vines came out of the ground and wrapped around the two demons, dragging them into the ground. However, before they could be dragged into the ground, they were killed by a tree. The vines stirred out juice and turned into meat sauce, which was perfect for fertilizing the fields.
ah? Fertile fields, no, this is the devil, it will pollute the land.
The tree vine quickly stretched out, threw them aside in disgust, and then killed itself.
The broken tree vines covered the demon's corpse, and quickly grew hair and hyphae, growing into one body with the corpse.
The little slave girl stared blankly at the tree vines and the small earthen bag of the corpse. The mycelium on it grew into mushrooms, and the mushrooms released spores, which then grew into mushrooms, liquefied, and continued to iterate. In just a few tens of seconds, the slave girl was stunned. After more than ten generations of mushroom growth, the pile of corpses turned into a black soil bag.
Finally, a large mushroom with a height of three to four meters, bright colors and a charming fragrance emerged from the earth bag.
Despite the bright color and fragrance, the little slave girl subconsciously shrank back as she watched this thing grow out of the demon's corpse.
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Maybe it was because the aroma was so tempting, but the little slave girl's stomach couldn't help but growl.
….
A branch hung down in front of her, and a bud bag grew on it, quickly bearing a fruit of life.
"For me?" The little slave girl looked up and quickly held it at the bottom of the Fruit of Life.
The fruit broke off and fell heavily into her hand, causing her to stumble and almost fall to the ground.
"It's so heavy, thank you big tree." The little slave girl said gratefully. She was afraid of the bright mushroom, but not the God of Life, because she knew very well that it was this big tree that killed the devil and saved her.
The God of Life said slowly: "Change your blessing. Don't wish him a long life. He is much older than a hundred years."
The little slave girl blinked her eyes, and it took her a while to understand what the God of Life meant: "Oh, what kind of blessing is that?"
"Just wish him a good harvest and everything he plants will grow." The God of Life said slowly.
"Okay, thank you, Dashu, too.
I wish you a good harvest and everything you plant will grow. "After that, he took a bite on the fruit of life, and his eyes widened in an instant.
The God of Life hesitated for a while and said slowly: "This is not good... I am the one who was planted..."
…
Ange, who came near the Blood Pond Demon Palace, raised his hand in confusion and held up a ball of black light.
Nigris caught up with him panting, shouting: "Why are you running away so well? What elf beans? What is this? Isn't it a soul flame?"
Anthony summoned a black horse and rushed over. He glanced at the black light and was suddenly shocked: "What is this? I feel that there is God's will on it. Is this holy light?"
Ange nodded: "Immortal Holy Light."
"Poof -" Nigris spurted out a mouthful of old blood, immortal light? Why does this sound so contradictory as ugly beauty, thin strong man, and sweet shit? Can immortality and holy light be mixed together?
Anthony quickly asked: "Who defined it?"
"That human." Ange pointed in the direction he was coming from.
"That human slave girl? Did she define a magical technique? The Immortal Holy Light?" Negris asked in shock.
Ange nodded.
"Zobada, you have such bad luck." Nigris muttered jealously.
Any human being saved on the road can be defined as a divine magic, and Ange did not save it himself, but just saved it when the little zombie was crushing people.
"Then what is the function of this immortal holy light? What is its will?" Negris asked.
Since it is a divine spell, it must contain the will of God. But the problem is that Ange's divine spells, such as facial cleansing, freckle removal, rebirth, etc., are all for beautification. Isn't this also a beauty? Magic.
Ange said happily: "There is a good harvest and everything you plant will grow."
Nigris almost fell into the ground: "Whatever you plant grows, the immortal holy light grows? Are you sure that everything grows? Doesn't it mean that everything dies?"
Anthony was also dumbfounded and said: "If everything dies, it can't be called 'Immortal, Holy Light'. It has to be called 'Death by light, Holy Light."
No matter what it is called, the immortal holy light that can make the food harvest abundant is too ridiculous. We can only study it later. Anthony changed the subject and asked: "Sir, where are the elf beans?"
Ange pointed at the Blood Pond Demon Palace across the Corpse River.
The Blood Pond Demonic Palace is running slowly, one component after another is being excited, the pathways and circuits are being connected, and powerful energy reactions are accumulating.
Nigris frowned and observed for a long time, and said hesitantly: "This...could this be the Star Explosion Array? Do you think it is the Star Explosion Array and want to steal its energy to transform the fairy beans? , that’s why you called Elf Bean, right?”
"Why activate this? Could it be that you want to blast away the undead natural disaster, right? Is that pointed tower the muzzle of the magic circle? If it is the muzzle of the muzzle, how can it turn the muzzle to face the ground?" Nag Rhys said with a confused look.
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall main tower of the Demon Palace spit out a small ball of light.
Love ends
