Chapter 177: The Man

"Are you sure they really won't come back to life all of a sudden?" Inadvertently moved her body away two steps, Yu Wenwei pointed to the bare tree beside her that seemed to be much swelled in the night, and looked very, very tall in the night, and asked Ye Lin, who looked like she was normal and full of natural calm.

"I'm sure!" In less than ten minutes, Ye Lin, who was answering the same question repeatedly, was focused and earnest in her calm expression, and she continued to confide a little more information in her answer, wanting to comfort the newcomers with facts: "According to the situation found by the captain!" The foundation of the transformation of the Demon Treant is at least more than a hundred years old! The one you're talking about is too short! It's too skinny! ”

"You mean to say! If we do encounter a demonized treant! Will it be even taller and stout than this!? ...... "In the bad situation, the human heart often unconsciously excavates the worse side of the current situation, instead of finding the better side that represents hope.

After all, Ye Lin is a girl who has lived in the world of origin for a long time, has lived under the care of her family for a long time, lacks the opportunity to face emergencies, and has little experience in communicating with others, maintaining the stability of her expression and her tenacious patience is already the maximum limit she can do.

Fortunately, at this time, the experienced Song Yan had already dealt with Tan Jian and Zhou Zhichao, who seemed to be more bold and more rational in thinking, and she patted Ye Lin's shoulder with a shallow smile. dissolved the girl's lost helplessness a little, and then used a warm and majestic sense of oppression in her gaze to forcibly cool He Qin, who was obviously a little hysterical, with mental coercion.

"Do you want to see what the real demonized tree man looks like?" Although the tone of the speech in her tone was questionable, after turning the PDA screen in her hand to He Qin, Song Yan continued to say: "It won't be taller!" It should be about the same! In the process of being demonized by demonic energy, these guys will show a state of sudden shrinkage in size in a state of decay! Like this! ”

The PDA, which Mu Yuchen used alchemy to refine the internal parts as a whole at one time, is a shell full of ultra-modern senses. Smooth, slender, delicate and full of artistic beauty. However, now they are staring at the newcomers on the eight-inch screen of the handheld computer with a serious expression, but there is no appreciation in the expression on their faces, but a heaviness and coldness of low pressure.

Although at the moment I am in the dark black mountain forest. At least not the bright moonlight as a light source. However, the sleek screen made of unknown materials. The light released was just as soft as the four onlookers, each viewing from a different perspective, playing on the extremely high resolution screen. A bird's-eye view of the scene from the foot of the sixth formation in the distance.

In the long shot, there is an almost endless stream of shadows of ugly and tyrannical demons gathered together like an angry ocean. Under the support of the countless subtle dust-like dust-like creatures in the shadows, the giant-like demonic tree people were involuntarily reflected by the surrounding 'dwarves' in the dim light and shadow.

Those demonic trees that were like fortresses in the Shadow Demon Tide were inexplicable, and at the forefront of the Shadow Demon Tide were like city walls, standing high in place and quietly. An icy torrent of death and darkness surged through the cracks in the walls formed by the demonic treants towards the shadows and the only glimmer of white light shrouded in the narrow hills.

Song Yan didn't seem to feel at all that the original restless restlessness of the newcomers was crushed by the almost unstoppable and powerful side of the thousand-year-old dryad shown on the screen, and instantly became fragmented and almost collapsed, completely losing the confidence to continue to fight and fight.

With Song Yan's slender fingers on the screen, full of elegant touches, the overlook of the distant view was immediately narrowed in, and the condescending perspective also poured out slightly. The hills, which reflected the silvery white light under the moonlight, instantly occupied half of the screen in the adjustment of the viewing angle, and then the breathing of the newlyweds was unconscious, and the condensation stagnated after the rapid breathing.

For the demon created by the thousand-year-old dryad with demonic magic, he once fought against him with a weapon in his hand, and he also killed a lot of newcomers with his own hands, which is definitely not strange from the perspective of self-feeling. However, at this moment, when staring at the boundless and endless rush towards the ice and snow hills surrounded by cold mist but as small as a projectile, the invisible horror oppression displayed in the front and back is like an instinct from the hearts of the newcomers, like a tarsal maggot.

In the eyes of the four of them, the ice and snow hills that could almost be broken with one blow were unexpectedly silently strong like a reef in a tsunami under the continuous attack of the shadow demon tide. In the world of the screen, which is purely constructed by light and shadow, the silent battle is silent and cold, and the square inch screen is in front of the newcomers, staging the ultimate blockbuster far beyond any Hollywood.

I can't see clearly the new people who are constantly killing and destroying between the dark clouds and ice fog on the front line of the battlefield, and all they can capture with great effort is that the endless charge on the periphery of the ice and snow hills, the shadowless and invisible terrible blades in an instant, the fragmented scenes that decompose in an instant, the new people whose mentality is changing rapidly, in the light and shadow full of monotonous silence, the courage that is like a hungry traveler in the desert, and at the same time, the lonely hills have also turned into an epic in the eyes of everyone.

The broken faith was strongly encouraged by the facts in front of them, and instantly reshaped in the hearts of the newcomers, and the bright and vivid colors that were completely different from the restlessness, restlessness and despair just now, shone faintly in the pupils of the four people, and the instinctive desire to survive was broken through, and after the oppression and restraint brought by despair, it grew stronger in the grinding.

The camera continues to zoom in on Song Yan's delicate fingertips, and the newcomers who are silent but excited and inspired in their hearts, staring at the seemingly empty and silent, but filled with the hills that seem to be endless years, and a little bit of ice and fog has been precipitated in the passage of time, and then a touch of darkness that is different from the environment is immediately highlighted in the gradually enlarged image.

It was a dark-toned figure standing at the top of the ice and snow hills, and the reflection of the surrounding moonlight was completely different, and the aura was completely different, standing on a high place, he looked down at the hills, the endless but instantly swallowed shadows, the clear and powerful aura in the outstanding, almost as if it were substance, lingering it.

From the moment her eyes touched the blurred figure, she couldn't help but be shocked from her body and mind, and even lost her ability to speak, Yu Wenwei recovered from the shock of her heart with a speed that was one step ahead of others, and countless speculations were circling in her mind, and then the most certain figure and that person were completely consistent with Yu Wenwei's heart.

"Captain that man!" The figure that seemed to be like a portrait and the surrounding world, the world like a mythical war, were frozen in Yu Wenwei's eyes and memory, and the girl didn't even speak very clearly, but said in a tone that was almost stiff but full of excitement and excitement.

"That's right! That's him! Song Yan said without hesitation.

Hope and despair are just weights placed in trays at both ends of the scale, and the slightest influence from the outside world in a desperate situation can overturn the high part of the scale in an instant.

Song Yan's means of appeasing the newcomers are not very clever, but it is a common skill that has been tempered thousands of times in the Origin Realm, first using language to ease the emotions of the newcomers, and then using evidence to knock out the luck in their hearts, and then pushing the newcomers into the abyss with a kick, and then the life-saving straw naturally appeared.

Song Yan used Mu Yuchen's almost expressive battle record to instantly correct the strength comparison between the thousand-year-old dryad and the Phantom World team that existed in the hearts of the newcomers! This undoubtedly makes the newcomers' desire to survive a little more surging flame-like heat. But she knew very well that what was in front of her was nothing more than an illusion, and that the real test had not even fully begun.

"It's moving! The demonized treants are out! It turns out that the previous wait has been to gather heavy troops! The former chubby Zhou Zhichao, like every diao, loves the most cost-effective entertainment mode in the Celestial Empire-game, and he was a little sluggish and shouted in hindsight: "Hell! This is a wave of bulldozing of the opponent's base! ”

At this moment, not only the newcomers were nervous, but even the veterans were also very nervous, compared to Song Yan's request for Yao Xing's help before, after an instant of careful editing, the specific combat situation in the battlefield was removed, just by emphasizing the power of the shadow demon tide, and then contrasting with Mu Yuchen's extraordinary video, she understood more how fierce the blow in front of her was.

The powerful offensive and defensive capabilities possessed by the Demon Tree Man, who retrieved the previous battle data of the Green Goblin Network, and hurriedly browsed Song Yan and others analyzed by Yaoxing, the image in their hearts was very, very profound. In the results of the Yaoxing simulation test, if the current defensive method is maintained, the collapse of the defense line of the Ice Hills is only a matter of time.

"Captain! You've got to hold on! Looking at the demonized trees with a large number of demon meat shields still draped in front and back, they began to face the ice and snow hills in an orderly manner, launching a violent charge that was so large that it was almost overwhelming, for the first time, Song Yan silently prayed for such a person who was full of businessman's cunning in her mind. (To be continued......)