Chapter 137 130: Ruan Sweep Group: The Storm Tree, the Pain of Peeling
Everyone quickly clasped the big tree next to them with their hands and feet, and fastened it firmly to the big tree, and the big tree seemed to have a unique suction cup, firmly absorbing them.
The people attached to the big tree did not hear the howling or roaring of the wind, nor did they feel the whirlpool of the wind, nor did they see the branches dancing with the wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground lay on the ground peacefully, and the dust did not fly, but was so still.
However, why, he was blown by the wind and his facial features were deformed.
The wind, through the clothes, blows into the skin, penetrates the lungs, and penetrates deep into the bone marrow, it is so stinging, for a moment it is gently combing every inch of its skin, and for a while it is like scraping every piece of skin and flesh with a torture instrument, as if it is being skinned and cramped alive, trying to break free but can't break free like a spider spinning silk.
What kind of tree is this?
Isn't it the Storm Tree unique to the legendary Skinning Jungle!!
Legend has it that the Storm Tree, which not only attaches itself to all objects leaning on it, but also produces a strong air flow like a hurricane, skinning the entangled objects alive to camouflage its torso.
It's like some monsters who keep themselves young and moving by devouring people's hearts.
The Storm Tree is the energy to survive by devouring the skins.
Speeding up their cultivation and absorbing spiritual energy is an inevitable process for them to become essences.
I see, this is where the Skinning Jungle comes from.
Because there is a storm tree in the Peeling Jungle.
Ruan Sao has inexplicably more characteristics of the Storm Tree in his head, is this the result of being contracted by the Storm Tree? Is this a sign before I die?
Is each partner just like himself, with the origin of the Skinning Jungle in his mind, and the origin of the Storm Tree?
Ruan Sao was not afraid, he only felt that this was a provocation by the Storm Tree, first making them feel scared in their hearts, giving in, and then swallowing them in a grand manner, so as to obtain the battle qi they cultivated, this was the real purpose of the Storm Tree.
"I want to fly into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, the world is waiting for me to change. I am never afraid of being seen by others, and I can make it happen here.
Laugh out loud, let you and I stand side by side, where can there be infinite joy. ”
Ruan Sao sang loudly, although it was vague, it was like a clear spring, like a Sanskrit sound, waking up the confused hearts of his partners who had become decadent and desperate.
This song, they will never forget, this "I believe" is written for them, sung for them, and sung for them.
Everyone sang vaguely, gradually sobering up from their confused consciousness.
Seeing through life and death, beyond life and death, although life is just a flash in the pan, this short-lived life is worthy of heaven and worthy of the earth.
What's so terrible about death, what is terrible is to do nothing, to live in a mess, and I don't know why?
I don't know why I was born and why I died!
Today's death is not the end, but a new opportunity for rebirth, and today's end is not a complete end, but is preparing for the beginning of tomorrow, providing opportunities.
Let go of your mind, feel the earth with your heart, communicate with heaven and earth with your soul, and experience what is called the sea and all rivers, tolerance is great, what is the swallowing of mountains and rivers, what is Mount Tai and what is Hongmao, what is death, what is rebirth......
Some people are alive, it is better to be dead, some people are dead, but they are still alive, the boss often said this, at the time she thought she was stupid, after all, she was still a child, but now she really understands its meaning.
The sky above the skinning jungle is sudden and unpredictable.
The skinning jungle was suddenly found to be transparent, and every corner was unusually transparent, and the monsters obediently hid in their nests, not daring to move.
Today's day is really a terrifying day, where do they dare to go out and be presumptuous? Didn't you see the overlord Golden-winged Dragon Tiger Beast? Don't you see the unending light of advancement in the depths of the jungle?