Chapter 526: The Two Who Talk to Themselves (1)

Jade Rabbit once again confirmed that Su Xing's was indeed another existence that was very different from them. This distinction was no longer as illusory as she had known from her master, but it was real in front of her eyes.

Even she, who is quite close to the demon god in some ways of thinking, does not dare to guarantee that she will be able to resonate with this guy whose way of being is quite problematic, who knows if those guys who are crazy to the extreme will suddenly go berserk, leading to all kinds of inexplicable bad consequences.

What's more, according to the conclusions reached from the long-term research and cognitive shaping of the demon god, the Heavenly Monarchs have already confirmed that any demon god who can communicate is just a part of the side of this thing called the 'demon god'. A truly complete demon god is simply an 'X' that no order-side creature can recognize by any means, and of course, this statement does not apply to a certain wind rich.

And the current resonance phenomenon between them simply subverts all the previous cognitions of Yutu. The most basic condition for the so-called 'resonance' is that there need to be two clear 'objective subjects'. This condition is naturally not a problem for Su Xing, but if it is placed on that demon god, it will be extremely terrifying.

This means that it has completely become a concrete existence that can be recognized, at least for Su Xing.

"Oh...... Actually, it's not so exaggerated. "The incarnation of the Yan Emperor seems to have discovered something," this guy's own state also has a certain relationship, the connection between it and the Eternal Dark Abyss has been almost severed, and this sealing sequence has made it a nearly complete whole over a long period of time, I mean that there are no other small things left outside," after a few more circles, he clapped his hands violently, "By the way, there is this! He was actually forcibly given a definition by Xiao Su's divine realm unconsciously, this is really a miracle! and...... Something else seems to be at work here?"

The young man looked at the two balls of light on the side that were desperately trying to reduce his presence, "So, answer me, what did you just see and hear?"

Shaking his head frantically in unison, it can be said that he has a strong desire to survive, "We haven't seen anything, we haven't heard anything!"

Just kidding, others don't know, the two of them can still understand that what is in front of them now is the incarnation of a god on God, even Odin, who has gone farther than anyone else on the road of 'simulating infinity with finiteness', there are only one or two possibilities to reach this height, even if you count Orlaug, who doesn't know whether it exists or not, and several other high-ranking beings who only leave legends, it will not exceed the number of five fingers. And in the heavenly court, there are sixteen like him! If you don't admit it at this time, you are really joking with your own life.

"Very good," nodded with satisfaction, and the young man once again focused his attention on the seemingly unchanged ball of light, "Speaking of which, why do I think Xiao Su is actually a bit like that guy?"

......

He remembered what had gone wrong.

The concept of the so-called 'demon gods' comes not only from the information interference generated by their neutralization reaction with the order field, but also from the cognition and concept given to them by the heavenly monarchs.

And since this guy in front of him can clearly say that he still retains that 'me', doesn't that mean that Ya is still the same demon god at all, and nothing has changed at all!

But in this case, there is no way to explain the current situation. Who can tell him how this guy managed to maintain this fragile balance without collapsing?

Don't look at the Demon Gods as powerful individuals at the same level as the Heavenly Monarch, but there are many things they can't do in the world of order. No matter how weak the power of the demon god is, it is like dropping a drop of ink into the ocean, even if it is diluted to the point of being completely imperceptible, but its effect is still there. Invade, mutate, infect, and ultimately bring destruction.

In the final analysis, the tragic experience of the Black Moon World was originally just from that small tube of virus essence, and the power of the demon god residing in that virus was only so weak that it would be directly ignored if it did not appear in front of the Heavenly Monarch, and even the world's own immune system could not detect it, because it was too weak.

This shows how defying common sense it is to be able to maintain this sea of trees.

However, there is another thought vaguely in Su Xing's heart, maybe the existence of the demon god also has infinite possibilities, maybe it is the possibility that just meets all kinds of harsh prerequisites?

It's just that it's still super annoying!

......

Edashir stared at the unknown creature that had suddenly appeared in front of it. What looked like a giant tree with a face similar to it was babbling into it with incomprehensible retarded remarks, and every note that came out of its mouth would reverberate in the air with huge ripples, layers of overlapping ripples forming countless spells that could easily lure creatures to fall. But didn't it know that the great Eddashir was completely immune to these mental spells, and the only thing that bothered it was how to break free from this world from which it could not leave.

The great Eddashir is disgusted with all things green!

This inexplicable world of trees was a hell for it, and as far as the eye could see, the disgusting green obscured everything, not to mention the little sun hanging overhead, and every time he looked at it, he would recall the terrible memories of being repeatedly beaten by the tree that supported the heavens and the earth.

Wait, since I'm the one who was beaten, why was I able to destroy that world and finally get its essence? More importantly, why didn't I realize it?

The Dryad who was high on the throne fell into deep confusion, and felt more and more that the still talkative Treant was so unbearable.

......

Su Xing took a breath, this guy's stubbornness was far beyond his expectations, no matter how he gave an example, this guy couldn't get oil and salt, it was a hundred times harder than an elm head.

So it seems that there is only one way. Since you can't convince the other party with words, you can only use more direct physical persuasion to solve the problem!

After spending so much time grinding with this guy, he didn't get nothing, and most of the rules and restrictions in this half-finished kingdom of God were already clear. At least now Su Xing can guarantee that if he really makes a move, he will beat this guy to the point where he can't take care of himself within ten punches. He's seen through this guy's true colors, and he's just a bluff shell!

In the final analysis, it didn't matter to Su Xing whether it could continue to exist, all he needed was to cause as little unnecessary damage as possible on the premise of ensuring the overall safety of the Vault World, and if the situation really reached the point of no return, then even if it was to abandon this world.

Thinking about it this way, why did he just waste so much time discussing these non-nutritious topics with it?

Sure enough, there was still something wrong.

But there's no need to think about it so much now, no matter what, just take it and there will be no problem. As for the possible accidents, isn't there still a rabbit outside to do insurance?

Clenched his fists, Su Xing raised his eyes to look at the elf lying on the branch, sure enough, this annoying creature had to be taught a lesson!

......

The elf on the throne was awakened from his contemplation, looked at the tree man with a displeased expression, and then became furious.

"It's dark green, dark green isn't green!" The damned, vile and shameless tree man who constantly harasses it with disturbing noises was too much! It actually started to accuse the great Eddashir of his hair color! Who gave it the audacity to mock Eddashir's beautiful long hair as a lump of garbage smeared with slime's low-grade biological excrement?! Doesn't it know that Eddashir could easily crush its slightly larger bug with just one little finger?

No, it really doesn't know. How could such a foolish creature comprehend Edahir's greatness, I'm afraid its brain capacity is only a little the size of a needle's tip, and the useless spells of memory must have made it impossible to care about it anymore. What a sad creature, let the great and merciful Eddashir bestow upon it the most equal death!

The cold-faced tree elf stretched out its right hand, and streams of emerald light converged from all directions, solidifying into a short staff of green jade in its hand.

"In the name of Edahir, disappear!"

......

Sure enough, in the absence of a word, it finally chose to use force to solve the problem. Su Xing's expression was neither sad nor joyful, and he quietly stared at the ever-expanding emerald green ball of light in front of him, if it was only to this extent, then it was far from enough!

In the final analysis, to fight in this world where the rules are not perfect, all they can do is the most primitive and direct method, the competition and consumption of the quality and quantity of energy they control.

And at this point, Su Xing has absolute confidence!

When you and your opponent are in a world with a limit, how do you gain the advantage in power in the first place? It's really easy to do this, and that is to devour everything in this world.

The thick bark swelled and cracked in an instant, and from the cracked black crack erupted golden-red hot magma, as if beneath the treeman's shell was a massive volcano erupting.

Hundreds of thousands of green leaves also burned into a dazzling red at the same time, and endless light and heat erupted from the tall fire tree man who stood on the earth, like a small sun falling on the ground.

The trees within a radius of several thousand meters were also given new power in the sudden heat, and they all grew human arms and legs made of tree roots, shouting tones of unknown meaning, offering loyalty to the king who gave them life.

Before the emerald green ball of light couldn't help but fall, Su Xing took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Beneath his feet, countless dense roots had expanded into the dark void in the deepest part of the earth, trapping the slightly illusory leyline dragon within.

"So, now it's my turn to fight back!"

Light, pure white light burst out from his clenched fingers, and an overwhelming halo of brilliance wrapped around his arm, outlining huge wings that were unusually gorgeous behind him.

This light spreads outwards gently but firmly, dismissing all individuals it comes into contact with.

Eventually, it collided with the crumbling fruit-like unreliable ball of verdant light.