Chapter 950: The Ancient Divine Tree
Yun Fan felt like he was caught in a thick mist, like entering a fairyland.
It's just that he knows very well in his heart what kind of dangerous situation he is in now.
A slender figure slowly emerged in front of him.
Yun Fan looked up, it was a middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a warm smile on his face, it looked easy to give people a sense of approachability.
But Yun Fan, who knows the true face of this guy, will definitely not feel this way.
This is an old monster who drinks human blood and eats human flesh.
"Are you the old tree?" Yun Fan asked out loud.
"That's who I am. The middle-aged man smiled.
"What are you, an ancient tree becoming a spirit?" Yun Fan couldn't help but ask.
He had never seen anyone who had cultivated in plant form.
"Any living thing, as long as it lives for a long time, will naturally undergo incredible changes. The middle-aged man looked at Yun Fan and said lightly.
"Then how long have you lived?" Yun Fan asked curiously.
"I don't know, I can't remember, I just remember that when I was born, I was in the wilderness. The middle-aged man shook his head with a look of remembrance in his eyes.
Deserted?
Yun Fan couldn't help frowning, he seemed to have seen this word somewhere.
"Is it the era that lies between the primeval and the ancient?" Yun Fan suddenly remembered, he had seen the 'desolate ancient' in a book of "The Chronicles of the Times".
"I guess so. The middle-aged man's expression did not change much.
"Hiss!" Yun Fan couldn't help but gasp, this guy turned out to be an ancient tree from the Ancient Era, if you calculate it like this, hasn't it survived for tens of millions of years?
As a great era after the primeval times, the ancient world was rampant with ten thousand demons and many races, and it can be said that it was strong to the peak.
It's just that why annihilation is unknown in history, and there is only a very vague mention in the book "Treatise on the Times", as if it was because of the impact of meteorites outside the sky, which caused an indelible disaster.
"Is the annihilation of the Ancient Ancients because of the impact of the meteorite?" Yun Fan couldn't help but ask.
"What else can annihilate such a powerful era except for that unpredictable natural disaster?" the middle-aged man sighed.
"I survived by luck, I don't know how many years have passed, because of absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, I was born with spiritual intelligence, and then I was moved from the continent to a space by a human being. ”
"Many more years have passed, and someone has discovered that I have developed a spirit and has moved me to this hellish place, where I am still today. ”
"Those beast bones are the demonic beasts of this forest, right?" Yun Fan remembered those tired bones.
"If it were you, after giving birth to spiritual intelligence, would you be willing to absorb only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" The middle-aged man looked at Yun Fan, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Sucking the essence blood of Warcraft and humans is the fastest way to increase strength. ”
"What is your ultimate goal?" Yun Fan asked in a deep voice.
"Warcraft has been glorious for several eras, and you humans have been powerful for several eras, so it's our turn. ”
"I want to recreate the grand scene of the Ancient Era, and our Ancient Divine Tree Clan will stand at the pinnacle of this world!" said the middle-aged man with an excited expression.
"You're alone?" Yun Fan looked at him with some sarcasm.
"Presumably you haven't heard of one person being the pinnacle, right? In the Ancient Era, there was a great demon, and with him alone, he became the most glorious existence of that era!"
"And I have time, you humans only live for a hundred years, and it's just a flick of a finger for us. ”
The middle-aged man looked at him with a look of contempt on his face.
A tree wants to rule the world?
Yun Fan suddenly had a very ridiculous feeling, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" the middle-aged man looked at him coldly.
"Laugh at your ignorance, laugh at you for being just a frog at the bottom of a well, you don't know how strong humans are today, even if it's a monster, you may not be able to rule. Yun Fan chuckled.
"You won't see that day anyway. The middle-aged man sneered.
"I really don't see that day, because that day will never come. Yun Fan shook his head and said.
"Looking for something dead!" A trace of murderous intent flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and as soon as he held his palm, several black vines stabbed towards Yun Fan.
Yun Fan, who had been prepared, grasped the palm of his hand, and a sharp long sword appeared in his hand, slashing at those vines.
The demonic fire lotus on the palm of his left hand flickered slightly, and a blood-colored yin wind surged out, rushing in the direction of the middle-aged man.
With a flick of the middle-aged man's palm, several black vines formed a shield in front of him, resisting all those blood-colored yin winds.
"Bang!"
The black vines slammed into the long sword in Fei Yunfan's hand, and instantly tied it up.
"I'm not going to let you escape now, I'm going to suck your blood and eat your flesh, and you'll soon be one of them like the white bones outside. ”
The middle-aged man fell in front of Yun Fan, and when he looked at the latter, he couldn't help but lick his lips, his expression was fierce, and the original feeling of being approachable had long disappeared without a trace.
"To be a tree is to have the consciousness of a tree. Yun Fan under the mask said calmly.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man's palm grabbed the mask on Yun Fan's face suddenly, and his face was hideous.
"I'd love to see if you're going to say such high-sounding things when you're about to die. ”
Just as he was about to tear off the mask on Yun Fan's face, he found that the eyes under the mask suddenly turned pitch black.
"Suddenly!"
A milky white shadow suddenly burst out from behind the middle-aged man, and then stabbed into his body fiercely.
The middle-aged man looked down at the thorn cone that pierced his chest in some horror, and his expression became flustered.
"This... This is the power of the soul?!"
Yun Fan didn't speak, but a few whistling sounds came from the mist again.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Two more soul thorn cones pierced the middle-aged man's body.
"Bang!"
Yun Fan broke free from the shackles of the black vines and came to the middle-aged man, ready to give him the final blow.
"Ahem, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I would die at the hands of a human being. The middle-aged man half-knelt on the ground and said with a painful expression.
"Do you want to hear me say that?"
It's just that before Yun Fan could make a move, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him playfully.
Yun Fan's face changed, and just as he wanted to make a move, the middle-aged man slammed out a palm with lightning speed and slapped it heavily on Yun Fan's chest.
"Poof!"
Yun Fan spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and his body flew out upside down in an instant, and was once again bound by those black vines.
The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, clapped his hands for a long time, and looked like he was not injured at all.
He raised his head to look at the little guy who had been rewrapped into a 'silkworm chrysalis', the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he muttered to himself.
"It's fun. ”