Chapter 232: The Tree of Life

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Chapter 232: The Tree of Life

It was an old griffon, the last griffon of the Natis Moon Elf.

No wonder Lu Yi said it with a deep sadness on his face, and when Li Junshan saw this griffin, he could hardly recognize that it was the griffin he had originally seen on the map.

The griffon's age is distinguished by the color of its body coat, which ranges from newborn white, bronze, silver, golden, brown, and after the decay of old age, it is completely black. This monster with the body and claws of a lion, the head and wings of an eagle, the hair on its whole body has turned black, black as ink, and it is obvious that it does not have many years to live.

The sparse hair fell out like a dysentery dog, and the griffin, which was more than four meters in size, had a pair of bare wings on its back, and its bald skin was full of soft folds.

Lying on the edge of the intricately carved hut, the griffin looked up lazily at the group, then shrugged its head down and cooed in its throat.

In front of it lay an antelope that had been half torn off, and the griffon stretched out its beak weakly and tossed it aside.

"It is recorded that we originally had more than 300 griffons, but since we moved to the Elven Garden, many have died on the way, coupled with the loss of domestication methods in that tragic war, relying only on the methods recorded in the books, there have been fewer and fewer griffons hatched over the years, and the rate of premature death is amazing, and by the time we have figured out an effective way to domesticate them, the number of griffons is only fourteen. It wasn't until more than a hundred years ago that the Natis Moon Elves lost their last pair of griffons, leaving this one with no ability to reproduce. ”

Mia said lightly, not only on his face, but also on the faces of all the elves present with a thick sadness that could not be dissolved.

"Won't you catch it again?" Li Junshan withdrew his gaze from the griffin, such a magical beast did not have much effect on him whether he had it or not, and he could see the elves' feelings for this griffin.

The alien possession is too cruel, they will definitely not allow Li Junshan to do this, it has nothing to do with strength.

"It's not that easy. Mia smiled bitterly and said: "Griffin beasts are all social demonic beasts, according to the records in the annals of our clan, there is a group of griffin beasts in the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range, I am afraid that there are no less than three or four hundred, after so many years, not to mention, that is, with our strength, we dare not speak of going deep into the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range, where high-level demonic beasts gather." ”

"The Falling Moon Mountain Range is too deep, where is it?, do you know?" Li Junshan suddenly became interested, except for high-level demonic beasts and land aliens, he didn't have a large-scale air force aliens.

Mia was a little excited at first glance, and hurriedly said: "There is a huge basin in the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range, covering an area of a thousand acres, and it is recorded in the book that it is called the Evenir Basin, where there are only barren grasses and no towering giant trees, which can be easily found from the air. Griffons live there in packs, and generally do not leave their habitat unless there is a major incident. ”

"When I have time, maybe I'll check it out. Li Junshan interrupted Mia's words, he understood what Mia meant, and said: "If it is possible to meet, I will catch some and keep some for you." ”

"Thank you, Lord Prophet. Warnock couldn't hold back his excitement, he saw Li Junshan's strength in his eyes, and he believed that this summoner, who was like a thousand troops marching wherever a person went, had the strength to go to the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range.

"Don't thank you too soon. Li Junshan smiled and said: "I just said that if it is possible, after all, it is the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range, full of high-level demonic beasts, the weak and the strong, whether those group of griffin beasts can survive for so many years is still two different things." ”

"This prophet need not worry. Mia took over the conversation and said, "A single griffin can only cast some simple wind magic, and its strength is only about level five, but if it exceeds a certain number of griffons, it can be fused with a single magic in a special way to form forbidden wind magic, which is comparable to a violent hurricane cast by a human magician." There were three or four hundred of them when our ancestors saw them, and through the reproduction of these thousands of years, the group of griffin beasts that inhabited the Evenir Basin must be more than this number, and the wind magic they jointly cast would definitely not even dare to underestimate the power of the Holy Rank Demonic Beasts, otherwise they would not dare to inhabit the depths of the Falling Moon Mountain Range. ”

Li Junshan's heart moved slightly, he remembered the terrifying magic power of the furious hurricane cast by Somani, the fifth-level Warcraft Air Force could not make Li Junshan really tempted, but if this group of air cavalry composed of fearless griffin aliens had the ability to combine the power of forbidden spells, it would make him feel excited.

"One thing after another, take your time. Li Junshan thought in his heart, looked up at a tree in the distance whose canopy covered the sky and the sun, like a giant tree that occupied an area of several acres, and asked, "What kind of tree is that, why is it so big?"

"The Tree of Life. Mia's voice paused, and she said, "Whether it is the Ancient Tree of War or the Tree of Knowledge, they all grow from the rhizome of the Tree of Life, but the probability is very low. But the Tree of Life is the mother of the elves, no matter what they are. ”

"Go and see, I've never seen a tree this big. Li Junshan said with interest, and walked over there.

"With such a big tree, how did you elves move here when they moved here?" asked Li Junshan as he walked.

"Plant-based magic. Mia said, "Her Majesty the Empress and the High Priest Elder used the Life Sacrifice Magic together, and the Tree of Life would die, but it would leave behind a seed, a Tree of Life seed that would grow rapidly as long as it was watered with a little holy water. ”

It's big, it's too big, Li Junshan never thought that a tree could grow like this, and there was no way to look up at the height, as if it was connected to the heavens and the earth, and the thickness of the tree body was like several giant dragons entrenched together.

The tree of life can almost be seen with the naked eye, and those butterfly-like green elemental spirits can be seen all over the tree, and it is a dreamlike scene, which is extremely beautiful.

Around the Tree of Life, four giant trees of war like dwarves stood beside the Iron Puppet.

"It's so beautiful!" Squinted his eyes and sat on the dry bone, the latter's body floated gently into the air in order to please the little master, and whether the elves liked it or not.

Onuma laughed out loud with joy, but before she could finish laughing, she put on a bitter face. These elemental elves like the breath of life full of love and peace the most, the arrival of dry bones has made a large number of elemental elves avoid, he flew up, the elemental elves that were originally gathered together felt his undead breath, and immediately flew away and floated to the top of the tree of life.

"Huh. Li Junshan looked at the pouting Xiao Nua and smiled, and put her down in embarrassment.

Lu Yi beckoned to Xiao Numa, her soft water gently crossed a graceful arc in the air, and before Xiao Numa could run to her side, she was hit by a green light shield from Lu Yi's palm, and a large group of elemental spirits flew down from the tree to surround Xiao Numa.

"Giggles" Xiao Nug smiled happily, and didn't dare to move, the whole person was like a green oversized elemental elf.

"How come there is a tree house on the tree of life?" Li Junshan looked up at a huge tree house among the branches, and asked, "Who lives here?"

The other elders looked at each other without saying a word, and Mia hesitated for a moment before saying, "That's the treehouse where our Natith Moon Elves store their ancient books. ”

"It just so happens that I, as a foreign prophet, can't I not study the history of the Natith Moon Elves. Li Junshan was amused in his heart, and he didn't care whether they agreed or not, his mind moved, and his body was wrapped in a natural barrier and floated towards the tree house.

Everywhere Li Junshan's body went, those elemental spirits retreated like a tide, and it was obvious that the aura on this prophet's body could not match peace and love.

"Wow" The thick "arms" of the four war giant trees slashed the ground with a violent wind sound, stretching out towards the huge fruit of more than one meter growing on the "top of the head", Mia hurriedly let out a whistling sound, and dozens of elven magicians guarding the ancient war tree hurriedly used special methods to communicate with the war giant tree, so that they stopped attacking the prophet.

Dozens of elves reluctantly flew up and followed, but Li Junshan had already arrived in front of the tree house surrounded by branches, and Warnock's face was pulled by the elder, and he reluctantly recited a few magic spells, and those branches quickly retracted like soft tentacles, revealing the hidden wooden door.

"Prophet, please come in. Mia also arrived behind Li Junshan, he did not float, but grew taller rapidly, and his head stopped growing just when it reached the level of the tree house, which shows that his control of his body has reached the point of precision.

Stretching out two trunk arms to push open the wooden door, Mia said a word to Li Junshan, but sighed in her heart.

It would be very rude to block Li Junshan at this time.

Floating into the tree house, Li Junshan had not yet fallen to the ground, his eyes were shining, perhaps it should be reflective to be exact, and there was a variety of bright lights in the field of vision, and his pupils became colorful colors.

"Lots of treasures. Li Junshan's heart blossomed, and at a glance he saw countless exquisite armor, weapons, and some utensils that he couldn't name.

"What is this?" Li Junshan's eyes were full of stars, and he grabbed a soft leather goods placed on the wooden shelf next to him and asked.

"Lord Prophet, this is an artist's mask, after wearing it, it will change its appearance, and it is useless, with the handsome appearance of the adult, and the terrifying strength, naturally there is no need for this kind of thing. Warnock replied.

Several elven elders glanced at him in unison, and secretly praised in their hearts what Elder Warnock said decently.

The artist's mask can hide the wearer's elemental power and aura, although it is not very useful for the elves, but this is also inherited from ancient times, and the level of the Natith Moon Elves is far inferior to thousands of years, but it cannot be imitated, and it can be regarded as an ancient relic.

The elves are not as stingy as the dwarves, but they may not be willing to give the ancient relics to others.

Li Junshan was very happy when he heard this, he didn't care if the elf wanted him or not, needless to say, the moon core was too precious, and if he didn't slander some other treasures, wouldn't it be in vain to wait these days!

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