The teleportation was successful, Redemption and Marcel arrived safely outside the door, and the world seemed to be twilight. Although things are done, they are a little confused - there are incongruities everywhere in this world.

"Marcel." Redemption stood in a muddy field, looking at the bright moon in the sky: "Don't you think this moon is too small?" ”

The full moon on the horizon is as small as a pill. It's not that it's really that small, it's just that it's too different from the bright moon in the memory of redemption.

"It looks a little small, and the difference between the earth and the moon is already so far?" Marcel slowly floated upwards: "Is this also a slight difference in parallel worlds?" ”

"No" Redemption leaned down and scooped up a handful of mud: "This gap is too big"

The mud flows slowly on the mechanical arm of salvation, and that flow defies gravity! Redemption watched the mud deform until it saw it sprout a few small tentacles.

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The little tentacle crawled up on the hand of redemption, yelled at the redemption in dissatisfaction, then turned and leaped into the mire again.

"What the hell" Salvation looked at his surroundings again.

The mire that turned into tentacles, the shrunken moon, and the strangely shaped trees around it.

"How is this tree furry?" Redemption found that the plants around him were so strange, the leaves on the treetops were all gathered together, leaving no gaps, and from a distance it looked like a wooden stick stuck in a ball of hairballs, and what was even more strange was that there was no wind, but the branches of the tree were writhing slightly.

“？” Redemption was full of doubts and lit the blade of light: "What the hell? ”

With that, a crescent moon struck out, and a fiery slash swept away!

"Wait a minute!" Marcel tried to intercept the slash with his body, but failed because he was too slow.

Boom ——————

The tree then cleaved with a molten knife and crumbled.

"What's wrong?" Redemption looked at Marcel: "What do you have to say?" ”

"I just don't think you deserve this!" Marcel was a little flustered: "I have a bad feeling. ”

"Alright." Redemption waved his hand impatiently: "I felt this way when I first came. ”

During the conversation, the tree collapsed, and the trunk lay horizontally in front of Redemption, who saw that the cut of the tree was different from every plant in his memory.

"What is this?" Redemption looked at the section of the trunk and noticed that there were a lot of sticky emerald green lumps flowing from it. He stretched out his hand, grabbed one of them, and pinched it, there seemed to be a lot of round rumbling balls in it, and when he felt it again, he found that it felt very strange.

"What kind of tree is this?" Redemption looked dazed, which was a rare expression on his face, and he was ruthless, and pinched it hard: poof—

The pieces in his hand cracked, and a large pile of green juice exploded from it, as well as a pile of squeaky small cones.

Wow mam wow mw wow mw wowm woww wow

These small cones, with four tentacles like arms and legs, have a tender and transparent green bud on their heads, and on top of the round cones, there is a big mouth, wailing wow, and these cones are just keeping zero distance from salvation.

"!" Redemption jumped backwards and quickly avoided the weird little creatures, but luckily, they weren't as dangerous as Redemption thought they were - after falling to the ground, the cones just struggled a little and didn't move.

Redemption took a deep breath.

"Marcel" he slowly approached and picked up a small cone: "What the hell is this"

"I don't know," Marcel replied, "but it's clear that it doesn't belong to all the organic life I know. ”

Redemption's brow furrowed, and more and more things seemed strange to him, and he looked closely at the cones in his hand, and realized one thing: if the tentacles and the big mouth were removed, this little cone, was nothing but an oak seed!

"Just an acorn?" Redemption raised his head and looked at the surrounding woods.

Around here, there are hundreds of trees, and they are all without exception, and the tree that Redemption cut down is of the same variety, these trees are either twisting the branches, or coiling the rhizomes, and they are all pressing on the cranial nerves of Redemption, Redemption feels that these trees are staring at him, but no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the trees to stare at people! A touch of terror was felt in the heart of the redemption.

"Marcel, we should" Redemption raised his head and wanted to find Marcel: "Go back." Not to be here."

Halfway through the sentence, Redemption assumed a combat posture.

There was no trace of Marcel in midair. Marcel is gone. Marcel should have been floating near redemption all the time!

"Would you void creatures make such a boring joke?" Redemption lit the blade of light and looked around warily, "I really hope it's a joke. ”

No response.

Salvation became more and more restless, and he could only rely on his own kind: "Come out! Are you Cui Xiaoxian's people!? Don't think I'm not clear! ”

There was still no sound around. There was only the sound of the continuous twitching of the branches.

"Your ambush is in place, I praise you!" Redemption continued to yell into the air, "But don't think you can catch me! I'm going to discuss it with you now, and don't be bored! Otherwise, I won't give it to you."

Slippery ————

"Huh?" Redemption heard a greasy sound, and before he could react, a strange sensation came from his calf—something was entangled in him.

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"Huh!?" Redemption was frightened, but the thing that was wrapped around Redemption's calf didn't stop, and with a force, it pulled Redemption directly down and lifted it high up. Redemption's gaze was instantly reversed, and in the confusion, he saw that what was binding his calf was the root of a plant.

"Ahh Redemption turned his head around to see what was happening, and the swirling vision finally locked on one place - a large tree in front of him, wriggling its torso, surrounded him with countless malicious branches, although the tree did not have a long face, but the large mouth on the steep trunk was all a sign of its anger: You cut down my companion! I want you to look good!

"Damn! Marcel! Where are you! Redemption looked at the mud all over his body and couldn't help but have a seizure:

"Where the hell did this demon tree come from!?" Redemption was disgusted, he hated the tree that scared him! So, Salvation lit the blade of light again, "Let go of your tentacles!" ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, Redemption severed the tentacle that was wrapped around the calf, and the tentacle was cut off, and it convulsed and fell like an electric bolt, and Redemption fell into the mud: "Marcel! Come out of here! ”

However, there was no response.

"Where the hell is this" Redemption immediately turned around, he was resolute and no longer expected Marcel's help. He must be self-reliant until he finds a way! Around him, more trees were uprooted, twitching their branches and running towards redemption, and the mud standing on Redemption began to gradually gather and form tentacles

"Is this world full of tentacle monsters!?" Redemption whined.

He no longer had the idea of "peace".