Chapter 127: Hope and Despair

The mushroom-shaped flames kept approaching, and the blazing sensation made the woman feel like she was in a steamer, a little breathless, she had to withdraw her gaze, and with a slight lift of her right hand, a tender green burst out from the white. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The tender green branches continue to grow upward, taller and larger, thicker and thicker, and the color begins to become darker and darker, from tender green to brown, and new tender green grows on the brown branches, until it grows into a towering tree.

The mushroom-shaped flame slammed directly into the thick branches of the tree, shaking off a few emerald green leaves, and the flames burned up thick black smoke, blackening the tender green that was still hanging on the branches, and then the white flames burned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

The seemingly weak tree is constantly giving birth to new branches and leaves under the burning of the flames, and a steady stream of green buds blooms like flowers, and the endless life burns forever.

After a long confrontation, the flames were finally exhausted, and the big tree was still standing here, standing up to the sky, shaking its branches slightly to shake off the black ashes, revealing the verdant green inside, exuding the fragrance of leaves.

Life is always a symbol of hope.

Behind the tree came a female ghost, expressionless, with a pale face, her lips the color of blood, and a swirl in her empty eyes.

The roots of the big tree seemed to be sensed and pulled out of the white ground one by one, and the thick roots of the bowl-like mouth danced in the air, like the tentacles of an octopus swaying wildly, and in the swing, there were tender shoots blooming, like Teng vines spreading towards Long Huanshan.

The speed at which the branches grew and spread suddenly became faster, forcing Long Huanshan to dodge in all directions, leaving behind illusory afterimages in the spacious space, but she was already at the end of the crossbow, and she was still no match for the branches full of vitality after all.

After a turn, the roots of the big tree were already criss-crossed, densely packed, almost enclosing the entire space, and the little snake hid in the last corner panting, while the branches stopped pursuing.

"Hahaha~ Little baby, you can't escape. Obediently return the body to the deity, maybe I can still fulfill one of your wishes. A miserable white face appeared in front of the little snake.

Hearing this, Long Huanshan's eyes instantly showed some expectation, and she actually laughed happily. "...... really, fulfill one of my wishes?"

But she knew in her heart that her aura was exhausted, and sooner or later she would be finished, and she only thought that she could maneuver around, and maybe there was room for survival.

"Of course, haha~" The female ghost covered her mouth and laughed proudly, her body was hers after all.