Chapter 450: Big Movement
A grand mushroom cloud floats, earth-shattering.
Bursting streams of energy covered the entire blue sky, and the trees of life were swept away, their massive trunks collapsing, branches and leaves shattering in horror, and then crumbling.
Countless weak lives were annihilated in it, and everywhere was filled with panic before destruction, and even the elves began to flee in confusion, they were the closest to the explosion site, and the most dangerous, so they could only desperately break through to the perimeter.
And many suitors did not dare to slack off, and fled far away from the wind.
The entire Forest of Life began to be in turmoil.
"What's going on? It's amazing that someone would make such a big disturbance in the Forest of Life. Don't he want the fruit of life? ”
This is a dry river and fishing and burning forests and hunting.
His eyes were filled with disbelief and horror, it was obvious that something big had happened inside the Forest of Life, his heart began to hesitate, and a strong curiosity drove him to go in and take a look, however, a huge sense of crisis enveloped him, so that he did not dare to move,
"I'm going to take a look."
And in the depths of the Forest of Life.
Verdant and shady, the Mother Tree of Life is like a huge canopy, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the core of the entire Forest of Life, which is a green world, a temple of life.
The abundant vitality is in full swing.
The lake formed by the mirror-like fountain of life is like a crystal jewel set in the fertile hot land, and the ground is full of greenery, and all kinds of green blades of grass are dancing, full of spiritual beauty.
Warm and kind. This is the source of life, and it is the home of the elves.
The elven princess Cynthia breathed in the fragrant air on the branches. Streams of life force poured into her veins, restoring her physical strength. It's like a fetus in its mother's womb.
On the luxuriant branches. In a treehouse as large as a palace, in a small but chic room, everything is calm and comfortable, and there is no smoke of gunfire caused by a great war.
This is Princess Cynthia's room for rest and training.
The furnishings of the room are extremely simple, simple and simple, and the elves advocate nature and take simplicity as beauty.
Only the emerald-like branches and leaves of the Mother Tree of Life hang down like a curtain, which is considered a decoration, and the rest is very ordinary.
Cynthia hasn't been at home since she came back here. He has always been practicing behind closed doors to recover from his injuries.
A sense of crisis always hung over her.
An inexplicable premonition enveloped her, the source was not Herson, nor Prince Augustine, nor was it a child of the Bronze Palace, or even the Forest of Life. That feeling of crisis comes from an inexplicable space.
This time, the Harirans, not only the Harirans, but also the appearance of beast spirits, made her deeply uneasy. She didn't know what was going on in the Copper Palace, but she would actually expel the manpower of the hostile organization and come to experience and compete for the fruit of life.
Strange and dangerous.
She was uncertain about what the future would hold. This worries her.
"Could it be that the various forces on the continent of Harila are united?"
As the superior among the elves. The heir of the Elven King, she naturally knows some secrets in the clan.
They are a group of elves, although they also belong to the elves. But it is slightly different from the elves who exist in the Western Continent, that is, the Noah Continent. They are just the natives of this secret world, and they have no natural connection to them.
Not long since. Their world is peaceful and tranquil, and there is no quarrel among their community. However. Things are unpredictable, until one day, the Haririans discover their existence and begin to spy on the treasures of this secret realm, especially the fruits of life that can bring the dead back to life. Thus, war inevitably broke out.
Their ancestors and the ancestors of the bronze palace who discovered this secret realm fought bloodily, the war was very cruel, the two sides were injured by each other, and the vitality of both sides was greatly damaged, countless elves and Harirans threw their heads and spilled blood here, and still could not achieve the final victory, both sides were defeated, and the losses were extremely heavy.
For the sake of the continuation of the race, and also for the children of the Copper Palace to be able to withstand the battle of blood and fire, in the end, the Copper Palace and the ruler of the elves sat together, and they reached an understanding and signed an agreement.
Peace replaced war, and competition turned to the training of young soldiers.
Therefore, in this forest of life, whenever the fruit of life is ripe, the younger generation will start a battle for the fruit of life.
This is a real battle of life and death, a killing battle for the younger generation.
Of course, in order to avoid too much killing, and also to protect the seeds of the future, they gave each participant a teleportation charm that could save their lives at critical moments, and in the event of an irresistible crisis, they could crush this life-saving talisman so that they could escape from the hands of death.
However, once this happens, it means that you have failed the trial and are eliminated from the competition.
Thousands of years of conquest, fighting, and tragedy are not without it.
In these countless years of experience, there have been people who have fallen, and even died together.
However, even if it were, it was only a battle between Harrilan and the natural elves.
No other race has ever been involved.
And this time, there were actually beast spirits involved, and besides, the enemies they faced seemed to be more than just the children of the Copper Palace.
"These guys are a little stronger, beyond our elven warriors, and I don't know how many life fruits they can leave behind in the end? It's a pity that although this fruit of life is a good thing, it can't be achieved overnight, and I can't participate in this big war. ”
Elf princess Cynthia looked at everything in front of her in surprise, she had just taken a life fruit, and the originally consumed life force began to slowly increase, but although the life fruit was magical, it would take time to recover her lifespan.
Her state and breath began to brew slowly with the help of the fruit of life, like a dam storing water, and with the advent of the flood, the water level slowly rose.
If she can absorb the medicinal power step by step, this life fruit is enough to restore her lifespan, and it can also be slightly improved.
The female guards stood silently beside her, silent, like statues of eternity.
However, in the next moment, their calm and green faces also changed drastically.
The core of the Forest of Life, the underground of the Mother Tree.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
Boom, boom, boom
The earthquake trembled, and even the powerful Mother Tree of Life was shaken, and its branches and leaves fluttered down in the shock. The emerald clear surface of the lake is even more turbulent.
The water is full of waves.
The trees are swaying.
A black cavern suddenly appeared in this jungle, and the huge and life-filled root system of the Mother Tree of Life was also greatly damaged, breaking one by one, tearing and annihilating in the black energy flow.
The wolf smoke of terror was erected.
A black, mushroom-like cloud shot straight into the sky.
The dust is wanton, and the elements burst. The Mother Tree of Life was no longer indifferent, as if it was about to end its life, and its branches and leaves and trunks danced, forming a green barrier, trying to block this deadly mushroom cloud.
Destruction and Protection.
The power of death is surging, and the power of life is sworn to fight to the death.
The huge flow of energy began to disrup, and the entire Forest of Life fell into darkness, dark clouds rolling in the sky, and branches and leaves trembled. (To be continued.) )