Chapter 423: The Tree of Lilith

Although he was mentally prepared, when the corrupted tree really appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it still made Xu Yichen sigh in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

The white mist seemed to have encountered an invisible wall, and the demon hunter took a step forward, suddenly finding himself in front of him with a clear sky.

The long-lost sunlight shone directly from the top of his head to dispel the haze in his heart, and a giant tree that could barely see the top was so pestled in front of Xu Yichen.

The height is definitely more than two hundred meters.

A bare giant tree, without a single leaf, and translucent fruits hung densely on the branches, and in the sunlight, the faint shadow of the heart palpitating flashed behind the film.

"My gods, this is the tree of life?" As an elf who had always paid attention to appearance, Legolas had behaved so out of shape for the first time, his mouth wide open, like a fish out of water.

Ladia, who had already seen the giant tree once, also looked at the giant tree blankly, muttering to herself: "How can it grow so fast!" ”

In six days, this corrupted tree has grown more than 100 meters!

Just standing here, Xu Yichen could feel the granulated soil underneath it, as if it was passing through a subway, and it was the roots of the Corrupt Tree digging downwards and spreading outward.

It's all about getting more nutrients.

He could hear the roar of the giant tree as it grew upward, it was the sound of life!

As long as it's still alive, it won't take more than a few months to turn the entire Far South Continent into a Death Desert!

At the first glance of this corrupt tree, Xu Yichen understood its essence, plunder!

The terrain of the Far South is similar to that of real-life Australia, and the land distribution of this game world is actually very similar to that of the real-world Earth.

It's just that it's a little bigger, and it's enlarged in equal proportions.

So the Far South continent is much bigger and richer than Australia.

Looking at the map as a whole, the Black Forest, despite its size, occupies only the northern part of the Far South Continent, which means that the center of the Black Forest is very close to the sea.

Demon hunters believed that once the rhizome of the corrupted tree touched the sea, there would be no one or force that could stop it from growing.

As an organization of Nurgle's believers in this world, the Immortal Church has always been a secret organization sought by those who seek eternal life and health.

The history of this church is not long, but there are many amazing people, and not everyone is born with the ability to improve their life level through the exemplary path of a professional person, so as to achieve a longer lifespan.

Not everyone has the opportunity and courage to challenge the Demon Hunter's Grass Trial to obtain the Immortal Body.

And it is impossible for the gods to favor so many shallow believers and sprinkle divine grace.

The advent of the Immortal Church filled this void.

Nurgle's power far surpassed that of the gods, and he bestowed on mortals the gift of immortality as simple as a matter of routine, albeit in a somewhat unconventional way.

The Chaos Gods have always liked to fool intelligent creatures, and they will give you what you desire, but not as you envisioned.

You have an infinite life, you have an infinite life, but from now on, you can't speak, you can't move, you can't even think.

Because the great Father Nurgle has turned you into a giant tree, and if nothing else, you will slowly pass through thousands of years.

The main body of the Tree of Corruption, who was once a female elven mage.

This secret was only known to the Chaos Warlock who stood at the top of the tree and looked down, because the ritual was presided over by him himself, and it condensed a living spirit into a seed.

The great father of life is always so creative!

"Lilith, look, are you glad that your people have come to see you down there?" The Chaos Warlock stroked the fruit beside him with a somewhat trembling hand, he was too excited: "How about letting your heirs go and entertain them?" ”

The plan, which had been prepared for so long, had finally begun, and the Chaos Warlock felt that the whole world was his stage, and he couldn't help but want to dance to it.

On the lowest branch of the Corrupted Tree, a fruit that was even larger than the others fell to the ground with a pop like a ripe apple.

Amniotic fluid splashed.

The translucent film shatters the moment it reaches the ground, and the desertified land is hungry for nutrients - the abundant amniotic fluid.

This energy is quickly used for the growth of the Corrupt Tree, without any waste, from the soil, from the air, from the sunlight, all the energy will be absorbed by the Corrupt Tree.

The only consciousness she has left is to live, try to live, and not die.

The two members of the Al Ain clan, who seemed to be not very accustomed to the sunlight, stood at the edge of the fog, keeping their guard as if they were facing a great enemy.

When the fruit hit the ground, the caster reacted immediately, wielding a huge staff and summoning a piece of ice that flew over.

But Bingling was blocked, and Xu Yichen had seen Ephilal use a similar skill, the Psionic Shield, before.

Psionic energy comes from the subspace, and as creatures native to the subspace, it is only natural that these Chaos Demons will use this power.

A pair of pale bone claws tore through the thin membrane from within, and a human-sized monster crawled out of it.

A large one-eyed with fangs and a small tongue occupies most of the face, with a mouth similar to the mouthparts of an anteater, slender limbs, legs with anti-articulation structures, and herpes skin.

Nurgle's creations are always so offensive, which is a common denominator across species.

The caster of the Al Clan constantly unleashes ice spells to attack the enemies in front of them, while another samurai-type armor man stands at the caster's side, ready to deal with the danger that may arise at any time.

"When are they going to put real power into it?" The Demon Hunter asked worriedly, looking at the fruit of the tree.

He didn't know how much fruit had been produced on it, but it must have been a desperate number, and if each one was as powerful as the one in front of him, then the Far South Continent would be declared lost now.

Fortunately, they arrived in time.

Another fruit hit the ground, and the monster bred inside struggled a few times, and finally failed to crawl out of the membrane, and in a few seconds, it lost its movement.

Maybe it hasn't matured yet, maybe it's evolved in the wrong direction and died the moment it was born.

This gave the demon hunters a glimmer of hope.