Chapter 956: White Silk as a Cocoon
The reason why Cinnabar suddenly raised its head was for two reasons!
First of all, he subconsciously raised his head, and when he couldn't find Wu Murong, he naturally had to see everything around him clearly and carefully.
On the other hand, he also subconsciously felt that Wu Murong's matter might be put aside for the time being, and he might be the first to find the location of the quasi-godhead.
The quasi-godhead that grows on this sacred tree is the place where it determines whether or not he can become a new god!
If he can fight for this quasi-godhead, then he will become another new god, with the capital to finally fight with the master god, and give a little comfort to the many partners and comrades-in-arms who silently support behind him and even give their lives.
And for Xiao and the demigods who have high hopes for themselves, they can be regarded as having a final explanation.
Cinnabar looked out over the treetops and the leafy spots.
While his gaze was glancing, he even put the power of spiritual snooping into it again to increase the speed of observation of the entire divine tree.
Mainly because this tree of godhead is so big.
To his surprise, this sacred tree seemed to have no defense, nor did it give birth to any obstruction or resistance to his spiritual watching, but let him look away and see it at a glance.
Cinnabar's gaze was like a horse looking at a flower, and it barely took half an hour to see through the branches and leaves on the entire trunk.
However, Rao was like this, he still didn't find out where there was a so-called quasi-godhead, and just when he was a little discouraged, there was something that came directly into his eyes.
So, what is that?
Cinnabar let out a startled sound in his mouth, and was about to increase the power of watching, and placed it all in the grotesque object hidden among the leaves, wrapped up.
It was a round object about a man tall, and it was wrapped in a very fine white thick filament, which looked like a human being in the shape of its form.
When this was discovered, Cinnabar couldn't help but be surprised.
He's a brilliant man, so how can't he see the clues.
This white-wired, airtight humanoid object is just a big living person trapped directly in it!
Could it be, could he be?
Cinnabar's mind raced, and almost immediately she remembered someone in her mind.
Wu Murong!
Yes, there is only the sworn enemy from the "Angel's Tears" guild, Wu Murong.
He preemptively entered the "Land of Warmth," and with the wings born behind him, he could definitely easily surpass himself in terms of speed, and reach the front of this godhead first.
But if this wrapped and entangled object is Wu Murong himself, then why was he treated like this by the Tree of Godhead?
Cinnabar's brows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
But before he could think about it carefully, suddenly, the sacred tree suddenly trembled, and immediately on the top of Cinnabar's head, several white silk threads directly drooped.
As soon as the threads appeared around him, they immediately climbed up his legs and feet, and then down his entire body, and began to slowly wrap around him.
Yes!
Cinnabar screamed in shock, and at this moment, hundreds of thoughts almost turned in his mind.
This, what's going on?
Did I do something wrong that caused the displeasure of the Divine Tree, and I actually wanted to entangle me like that Wu Murong?
Cinnabar was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his body!
And the life spirit power in the body also seemed to feel the danger, and it had skyrocketed out directly, cutting towards the white silk that was wrapped around the body.
But no matter how sharp and powerful his life spirit power is, it doesn't produce half an effect, once those white filaments are wound around his body, they are all unbroken, and they are more and more tightly wound, more and more entangled.
Cinnabar's heart moved slightly, as if he had suddenly had an epiphany, and he immediately gave up resisting, and even unloaded the life and spirit power of his whole body, letting those white silk threads entangle up.
In fact, he suddenly understood it in an instant.
In the face of the Tree of Godhead, which represents the greatest Godhead in heaven and earth, why should he sacrifice his own insignificant power!
Even if he uses all his strength, can he have any effect on the will of the Divine Tree?
Naturally not!
As a result, the cinnabar was wrapped up layer by layer by the white silk thread in such an indifferent face, and finally wrapped it into a large white "zongzi," and under the action of the filament force emitted by the leaves, it was slowly pulled into the dense branches and leaves.
......
Just after Cinnabar's body was wrapped in and lifted into the branches and leaves, with an extremely dull sound, at the edge of the area around the sacred tree, another tall and vigorous figure directly broke in!
This is a rugged and handsome young man!
Looking at his appearance, he is only in his early thirties, tall and handsome, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and an angular face.
Although he was scarred all over his body, and even his expression was exhausted, from the outside, he looked like he had an indescribable heroic spirit.
And behind this man, there is a black lacquer-colored cloth cover on his back, revealing a black wooden handle, which is as colored as charcoal, engraved with strange patterns, although it is simply wrapped in a cloth cover, but there is an inexplicable suppressive power.
The head of the "Four Seas Alliance" guild, little brother Jincheng, has finally arrived!
"It's really strange, where did Cinnabar go? And that Wu Murong, there is no trace of him? But they all entered before me!"
The little brother of Jincheng muttered in his mouth, and at the same time looked around with puzzled eyes.
But at this time, the same situation as before also happened suddenly, just above the head and around the head of the little brother Jincheng, there were countless white silk threads slowly falling down.
......
The same situation is repeating itself over and over again!
As the figure of the little brother of Jincheng completely disappeared under the shade of this tree, the figure of a young man in a black suit was slowly walking into this area.
Although he seemed to be a little unfit for walking due to the injury in his legs and feet, as he gradually reached the bottom of the sacred tree, his steps became more firm and steady.
It turned out that the wounds on his body were also recovering and healing frantically at an extremely rapid speed in the process of walking.
Even after his whole body stopped and stood alone under this Ke Divine Tree, all the wounds on his body, large and small, had completely turned into nothing.
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