Eastern Gaia –

This is the eastern part of the Terran Qinglongmen, although it is only a sea away from the Qinglongmen, but at this time, what is happening on the island like a projectile, the Qinglongmen is not aware at all.

Wu Yin took two steps back, looking at the scenery in front of him, his heart was like a turbulent sea, although its depths were still peaceful, but on the surface, it seemed like a big wave.

The Guteng, a small tribe with a population of no more than 100,000, inhabit the east of Gaia. With its sunny and warm climate, it's the perfect place for them.

But at this time, on this island, countless huge vines are constantly churning, and each vine is reviving in the dirt, like a spear that has been gathering strength for a long time, and the next moment it can pierce the sky.

Wu Yin stood on the edge of the island, these emerald green vines, like giant snakes spitting snake letters, the appearance of teeth and claws made Wu Yin a little stunned.

Wu Yin, who has the name of "Iron Body", is not the kind of person who has not seen the world, but now, he is a little difficult to act. After sending a message to the Human God Pavilion, he turned his head and asked the Guteng man with skin like tree bark on one side:

"Hey, what the hell is this?"

I don't know what these are, but these vines are centered on the island, and they are about to take over this projectile-like island. At this moment, in the middle of the island, there was a budding flower, which looked like the head of a giant, and there was a suffocating smell in it.

It wasn't a foul smell, just a rich, confusing smell.

"This is the Children of the Forest!"

"Children of the Forest?"

The body took a few steps back again, and under the black hair, the brown pupils were a little puzzled. It sounds like a good name, but it shouldn't be a bad thing, right?

These vines had started to grow wildly half an hour earlier, without the slightest warning, and luckily there was no one on the island, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

A moment ago, Wu Yin was still talking to the man called "Miao Teng" next to him, from the history of the Guteng clan to the human race. But who knows, it was a pleasant dissemination, and this kind of thing would actually happen?

"I told you before that the birth of the Guteng clan was born from the gods. And the god is the 'son of the forest'! He should be the last son of the forest of the Guteng clan, it is they who gave birth to our Guteng clan, and only his bloodline can give birth to the people of the Guteng clan. You know, our Guteng tribe is different from your human race, and we don't produce offspring by mating. ”

"Hmm!"

At this point, he really knew that since he knew that this "son of the forest" was not an evil thing, then there was nothing to do with him, right?

"But since the death of the first Sons of the Forest, the rest of the awakened Sons of the Forests have tried to kill us. ”

"Why?"

The mind tensed for a moment.

"Because only when our Guteng clan dies, they can live!"

Wu Yin looked at Miao Teng in front of him carefully, so should it be now?

"The first Son of the Forest was killed in natural lightning, and then it became the central island of the Ancient Vine Clan, and its blood became my elders. The sons of the forest were also hunted down, and when they woke up, they were doomed!"

As if he understood something, the meaning in Miao Teng's emerald green eyes had the vitality and gentleness of the ancient vine clan, as well as ...... The fateful decision.

"Do you do it yourself, do you need my help?"

"No!"

Miao Teng shook his head, "We people of the Guteng clan never hurt it, we will find people from other races to fight him." Last time, it was the Giants who killed the Children of the Forest!"

"Why?"

Faced with Wu Yin's question, Miao Teng could only shake his head.

"Not good!"

Miao Teng, who lowered his head, raised his head instantly, and the decisive meaning in his eyes became a little stronger.

"This is the last child of the forest, and his strength is getting stronger!

Looking at the ground, Miao Teng seemed to be able to penetrate the ground and see the changes underneath.

"Let's do it!Terran Wuyin, the Son of the Forest is already roaring, when it completely awakens, only the Martial Fantasy Realm can defeat it!"

A trace of pity flashed in Miao Teng's eyes, this is Gaia's child, but in the face of the cruel reality, whether it is him or the entire Guteng clan, there is no other way.

And now this last child of the forest, who has gathered the resentment of the previous dozens of children of the forest, is about to explode at this time.

"That's it! a little ......"

Wu Yin didn't know how to make a decision, he was just an elder sent by the Terran to station, but in the face of such a thing, he didn't know whether he should listen to Miao Teng.

"Are you hesitating?"

Miao Teng communicated with the clan with some regret, and the elders of the clan even shed tears, they would rather their race be scarce in number, but they did not want this last child of the forest to perish.

But...... Their attacks have no effect on the Children of the Forest, but only give it strength. And between them, only one side will survive. Either they die, or the sons of the forest perish.

So, they have no other way!

It's like a sunny day and a cloudy day, there is no time when both can appear at the same time, even though they are both beautiful. Now this son of the forest is a rain of the Guteng tribe, he will bring the blessing of life to the Guteng tribe, but at the same time, it also needs them to experience the pain of their hearts.

And Wu Yin, like a giant from decades ago, will tear apart the mist in the sky and let the sun shine through the haze.

"Wuyin Xiaoyou!"

"Patriarch!"

Wu Yin's body, which was still retreating, couldn't help but be shocked by the tentacles of this vine, and at the same time saluted the void.

"Don't worry, the Human God Pavilion will understand our troubles!, besides, your companions, are already on their way. This Son of the Forest is the last of the race, but, no matter what, please destroy it!"

The old patriarch spoke softly, like the most stable crane-haired old man, he was not happy or angry, not arrogant or sad, but he couldn't help but sigh about what happened.

There are many things that are not so simple to make a decision, now ...... Still!

Like the sound of a sharp bamboo flute, it echoed on the sea for a long time, and in the face of this huge "demon", Wu Yin finally stopped.

"Wuyin, this is the tragedy of my race, if you can't support it, we will ask people from other races to support you!"

Wu Yin shook his head, his steps forward were unwavering, and finally, without hesitation, he tore his shirt with both hands.

Facing the voice of the Son of the Forest, Wu Yin's face changed suddenly, he had heard this kind of voice before. In the comparison of all races, in the secret realm of the elven race, there are also such creatures!

Their bodies are like huge tree trunks, and their heads are covered with huge flowers, and they walk in the secret realm, leisurely like sages with pestle staffs. Since this race still lives in another part of Gaia, then here, he can't let him disturb the peace of this tribe.

"No, I can deal with him!"