"It's not the same. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Knowing the sea, Ah Duo seems to know what Zhuo Li is thinking," the World Tree that Talisa said is different from the World Tree Soul you absorbed on Zhiyuan. Although in essence, they all originate from the greatest sacred tree in the universe, but they are not the same. The World Tree here should be called the Psionic Tree. ”

Talisa didn't notice Zhuoli's slight distraction, but continued, "Although the Council abandoned the World Tree, it did not destroy it, because some studies have found that the World Tree was actually born from the Well of Night, and can be regarded as a descendant of the Well of Night, as if it were ...... Bastard. As a result, the tree was stocked, and the growth rate of the World Tree was artificially suppressed. ”

"The eyes of the Demon Legion have been on the Well of Night, and it is said that it was the real big man in the legion who asked for it, and Gugalo just got it for the big man. But when he came to Sumar, Gugalo would definitely be aware of the existence of the World Tree, something he could take for himself. We must find the tree in front of Gugallo. Zhuoli, can you help me and help the Fallen Soul Clan with this task? ”

Talisa pleaded, looking at the human in front of her with a pleading gaze.

"Of course. I'm here to help you. Zhuoli smiled, "You just need to tell me the location of the World Tree, and I will bring it back for you." ”

"Thank you." Although it is only two simple words, Zhuo Li can feel the meaning behind these two words.

Talisa took a slight breath, the psionic energy around her moved slightly as if it were a field, and then her hands were slightly apart, and a map that clearly showed the location of the World Tree on Sumar had already appeared in Zhuoli's mind.

"Wow." Zhuo Li felt very amazing, "Your Fallen Soul Race's application of psionic energy is really unique, and it is worthy of being a race that can naturally sense psionic energy. ”

"According to the Federation's classification of psionic warriors, my people should belong to a mixture of the release system and the trait system, it is difficult to distinguish specifically, according to you humans, it can be regarded as belonging to the spell system." Talisa Road.

Spell Department, Zhuo Li felt that the name Talisa gave was simply too apt.

"Without further ado, I'll go."

Time is of the essence, and even more so for Zhuoli now, the time of the task is very tight, and every second should not be wasted.

"Be careful. I have a hunch that this operation will be thwarted by the Demon Legion. "I'm going to get in touch with some of my old surviving friends, and I'm going to tell Gugallo that the rebels aren't all out of him!" ”

"Haha, let them come, I just want to see the true strength of the Demon Legion!" Zhuo Li let out a long laugh, turned into a streamer, and instantly rushed out of the secret hall.

……

The map that Talisa sent to Zhuoli was an all-encompassing piece of information that could even be understood as a memory, so Zhuoli planned his route to the World Tree in an instant.

According to the information on the map, Zhuoli's destination is called the Temple of Valanhill, which was specially built for him by some worshippers of the World Tree.

In times of peace, those people were seen as freaks outside the mainstream population, discriminated against, and they called themselves forest rangers. Of course, there are some nobles among them, but the moment they become forest rangers, it is equivalent to automatically saying goodbye to the status of nobles.

The society of the fallen spirits is not fundamentally different from that of humans, it is made up of circles, and there is often no room for a coexisting between the two circles.

Zhuoli first flew along the Asuna Rift until the canyon became narrower and narrower, and then flew up towards the direction of the setting sun. Zhuoli still maintains ultra-low-altitude flight, and on a strange planet, it is better to be cautious.

Along the way, Zhuo Li met many wonderful creatures and blighters, and although he sympathized with the blighters, he was powerless at the moment.

With the help of Yuan and Ah Duo, Zhuo Li has harvested more than a dozen psionic crystal fragments, which are now absolute hard currency in Sumar, far more valuable than any currency, the more the merrier.

After flying through a vast wasteland, Zoli re-entered a jungle of red and yellow, the depths of which the Temple of Valanhill stood.

The moment he entered the jungle, Zhuo Li immediately felt two completely different psionic energy fluctuations.

A breath of evil can be felt from a distance of hundreds of kilometers, and they open their teeth and claws, unscrupulously announcing their arrival, and their arrival is conquest.

The other one is much weaker, giving people a very weak feeling, and it is the kind of weakness that was once extremely powerful but is now dying, but even so, Zhuo Li can still feel that this spiritual energy contains a breath of the most fundamental source of life.

There is no doubt that these two psionic breaths belong to the Demon Legion and the World Tree, respectively.

"These guys are moving so fast, their hands are already here." Zhuo Li frowned, but instead of rushing over, he hunted a deer-like animal and began a leisurely barbecue.

This unknown venison is unexpectedly delicious, tender and juicy, and the aroma is overflowing after one bite, which replenishes Zhuoli's physical strength in the most original and effective way, and also tastes a local delicacy.

At the same time, Zhuo Li deliberately released his spiritual energy during the deer hunt, and conducted a test on both sides on the battlefield a hundred kilometers away.

A whole deer weighed hundreds of kilograms, but it was wiped out by Zhuo Li in ten minutes, Zhuo Li not only ate quickly, but his stomach was like a bottomless pit, eating a roast meat much larger than his own size, but he couldn't see it at all.

He could feel that a squad of the Demon Legion was attacking him at high speed, and the other party had no intention of hiding his aura at all, so he rushed over in such a bright manner, perhaps in the eyes of these Demon Legion demons, Zhuo Li was just a little rabbit trembling under the mouth of a lion.

Zhuo Li smiled, stood up and extinguished the fire, he had just controlled his psionic energy at the beginner level, and he believed that he would be able to surprise those demons later.

Soon Zoli welcomed his guests, and he sent a five-member Demon Legion squad, two Shiva Demon Battle Priests, and three tall Anda Demon Guardians.

It was the first time Zhuoli had seen Andamo, these demon guards were very tall, not ordinary tall, the four-meter-tall Shiva Demon stood beside Andamo, petite as a doll. Each of the three Demon Guardians held a huge blade in both hands, and the blade alone was a full five meters long, which seemed to be their standard weapon.

After seeing Zhuo Li, the demon guard did not hesitate, and directly swung the huge battle blade and rushed over, where the five-meter-long sword body passed, the centuries-old trees were cut off like matches.

Zhuo Li somewhat understood how the nobles of the Fallen Spirit Clan felt when they saw an army composed of tens of thousands of such demons, this was only the level of ordinary warriors, and every officer of the Demon Legion must be a strong person above the stardust level, facing such an enemy, it must be a kind of despair.

But Zoli has had moments of despair more than once, but each time he fought to the end with great resilience, and this time he wasn't going to be an exception.

Zhuo Li stood there like that, his feet shoulder-width apart, his arms hanging down naturally, this was an ordinary posture that could not be more ordinary, it seemed a little too relaxed and casual.

However, in the eyes of the five demons, the rabbit under the original lion's mouth seemed to have suddenly turned into an ancient beast, and every breath was like a storm, making them tremble from the depths of their souls.

There has been a quiet shift in the relationship between predator and prey.

Trembling, however, is not fear. The mission of the Demon Legion is to spread fear and destruction, and the warriors of the Legion are born with no fear of what it is.

The three demon guards were still charging with arrogance, and the two battle priests behind them also let out a high-decibel scream, waving their four arms and swept in.

Zhuo Li raised an arm, his movements so slow that every frame was clear in the demon's eyes. And with Zhuo Li's movements, a fallen leaf under his feet actually floated up, and spread out in a spiral arrangement centered on his outstretched palm.

Movement and stillness are presented like an oil painting.

"Stop me!"

With Zhuo Li's order, the "Star Sea Chapter" in Zhihai suddenly erupted, and an invisible spiritual energy field instantly covered the surrounding 500 meters.

Whether it was the tower-like demon guardian or the arrogant and ferocious battle priest, all of them stopped all movements in an instant with this command, as if they were frozen by an ice age that fell in an instant.

In Zhuoli's psionic field, time stood still.

A phantom flashed.

Immediately, a huge blood flower burst out from the heart of the five-headed demon at the same time, revealing a transparent blood hole.

The phantom condensed behind the last demon, and Zhuo Li blew his fingers, and a drop of demonic blood was instantly evaporated.

A hundredth of a second ago, Zhuo Li's psionic energy completely exploded, and he unleashed five sword fingers at high speed as he moved forward, each of which was precisely aimed at the demon's heart and completely destroyed.

Boom Boom!

Three demon guards fell like a mountain.

But both Shiva demons have two hearts, the first heart was destroyed, but with its strong vitality, relying on the second heart, it can still stand.

"It's like a worm." Zhuo Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then instantly jumped into the air 20 meters.

The two battle priests immediately looked up for the abominable human, but found nothing.

In the next second, a black-haired figure appeared behind the neck of a Shiva demon, and with a wave of the knife, a head immediately flew into the air.

Almost instantly, a full squad of the Demon Legion was left with only the last Battle Priest, and he was also seriously wounded.

The last remaining Khivamo still wanted to attack, but was blasted into a massive rock with a burst of force.

Yes, because Zhuo Li's punch only used less than 30% of the force, the Shiva demon was left with a life, but his whole body was crushed and fractured, and he was embedded in the middle of the rock and could not move.

"Hiss......" Seeing Zoli approaching step by step, Shivamo let out a low roar and struggled to get out of the rock, but in vain.

"Kill me! Mistress Gugalo will avenge me! The Demon Legion will wipe out your people once and for all! Zhuoli's mind directly received what Shiva wanted to express.

"I'm not going to kill you." Zhuo Li smiled, "I heard that the Demon Legion is a terror spreader? I want you to taste fear too. I'll use you to send a message so that every demon who passes by knows what kind of enemies they've provoked. ”

Flutter -

Zoli sent a psychic fire into the Shiva demon's body, a flame that would incinerate its soul and cause it untold pain without taking its life.

This is real torture.