Chapter 270: Awakening

Airplanes!

Under Fang Yan's slightly nervous gaze, two semicircular transparent light shields suddenly appeared in front of him, and each began to spread up and down with the silver light bands composed of those circle nodes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a short time, a transparent circle realm appeared on this area, and its range just wrapped the soul tree and the dialect.

It's just that before Fang Yan's face showed joy, a strong palpitation suddenly surged into his heart.

"It's—"

Fang Yan's face changed, and as soon as the word "Eva" flashed in his thoughts, he found that a majestic spiritual pressure descended on his body from the void.

Poof!

Fang Yan covered his chest with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and half-knelt down with an extremely ugly face.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down Fang Yan's cheeks, his eyes were half-closed, his brows were furrowed, but he was trying his best to mobilize his mental power to resist the sudden pressure.

At the same time, the indigenous creatures of the entire planet Pandora began to wake up with a very warm and vast aura.

Those insects, fish, birds and beasts who have no spiritual wisdom are just gone, and the Na'vi people, who are not inferior to human wisdom, can't help but change their faces, and they all start to kneel and pray.

"The ...... of the Great Virgin Eva"

Regardless of whether these Na'vi, who have been serving Eva as a god, can receive any "oracles", those Pandora beasts who do not have too high intelligence seem to be controlled by something, and they begin to rush towards the Soul Tree, which is where the dialect is now.

For a time, the entire planet Pandora presented a scene of "ten thousand beasts galloping". But the human base, which had been monitored to this scene but didn't understand what was going on, was scared enough.

At this moment, the dialect that is struggling to support under Eva's spiritual coercion naturally can't perceive the changes that have taken place in the outside world, but he doesn't need to think about it to know that Eva, who has awakened, can deal with him in addition to exerting spiritual coercion.

The scene that appeared during the Armageddon in the original film, he has always remembered it in his heart and has not forgotten it.

Just when Fang Yan was struggling to support and secretly worried in his heart, the witchcraft circle he had just laid down began to work.

As a glimmer of light flashed from the light curtain of the circle realm, Fang Yan suddenly felt that the pressure on his body that had suddenly descended lightly became light, and he became able to bear it easily.

Fang Yan felt it slightly, if the pressure that befell him was divided into ten parts, then he might not even have one part now.

Reaching out and wiping the sweat on his head, Fang Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a hint of fear on his face.

"Fortunately, I have a witchcraft circle in advance! Otherwise......"

Fang Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

His eyes froze again, and Fang Yan knew that this was not the time to be cranky, so he didn't care about the residual pressure on his body, and while the beasts summoned by Eva had not yet arrived, he immediately began to move on to the next step.

I saw that the dialect red lips opened lightly, and one by one witch incantations that seemed to contain boundless mysteries kept spitting out of his mouth.

And every time a witch spell appeared in the world, a strange rune began to emerge on the realm of the magic circle composed of the witchcraft array.

If someone were to observe carefully at this time, they would find that these witchcraft runes were exactly the same as those made of spiritual power in the previous dialect!

As time passed, more and more witchcraft spells came out of the dialect's mouth, and more and more witchcraft runes appeared on the surface of the circle realm. One after another, the witchcraft runes began to hook up with each other on the surface of the circle realm, forming rune chains like spider web structures.

Finally, the witch spell in the dialect's mouth stopped, and the rune chain was also fully formed.

"From—"

As Fang Yan's mind moved, the rune chain that had been condensed into an entity suddenly broke away from the circle realm and fell like a giant net towards the soul tree in the center of the realm.

Looking at the soul tree that was entangled in rune chains and did not even have the slightest resistance, Fang Yan's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of joy.

Sure enough, as he had expected, although Eva grew up with the help of the Soul Tree, her entire body was a Soul Tree composed of plant essences, which was completely different from ordinary Pandora plants, and was not controlled and influenced by Eva at all.

"That way, it's a lot easier—"

"Seal!"

With the issuance of the dialect's order, the rune chains that had surrounded the soul tree suddenly bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, which seemed to turn from reality to void in an instant, and completely submerged into the soul tree's body.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the time and space in the realm of the magic circle seemed to be frozen, until the voice of the dialect sounded again in the realm space.

"Slash!"

As soon as the dialect finished speaking, a sound of something breaking sounded around him.

"Click-"

Under the fiery gaze of Fang Yan, the soul tree, which was tall and had a canopy that almost covered the sky, slowly floated away from the ground as if it had been violently pulled up from the ground by a giant hand.

It's just that what makes people feel that there is a fly in the ointment, but it is the neat incision at the root of the soul tree. Drops of sap from plant extract, which have congealed into a liquid state, are dripping from the incisions.

Regardless of feeling sorry for the sap that dripped to the ground, Fang Yan hurriedly took out the dust bag, and while using his mental power to manipulate it to open the mouth of the bag to the maximum, he controlled the rune chain to drag the soul tree into the dust bag.

It's just that Fang Yan is a little dumbfounded, the size of the soul tree is too big, and although he has opened the mouth of the dust bag to the limit, he is still a little reluctant to fit the soul tree in its entirety.

After only hesitating for less than a breath, Fang Yan made a decision in his heart: "Since the whole is not easy to pretend, let's cut it into small pieces!" ”

Fang Yan was still a little glad in his heart at this time, fortunately, the plant essence was not a treasure such as those metal minerals, otherwise even if Fang Yan wanted to cut it, he would not be able to cut it for a while.

Carefully controlling the rune chains, he divided into several invisible sharp qi blades, slashing at the plant essence that still looked like a big tree.

Wow,

The dialect had cut the Soul Tree into several pieces of the same size, and it would be fine to put them in again.

Fearing the destruction of the natural essence that might be bred in the plant essence, the dialect carefully avoided the location of the heart of the Soul Tree. In his mind, if the Soul Tree really harbored a natural essence, then the greatest possibility should be in the center of the tree.