Chapter 342: The Long Bridge of Tree Silk
The white waves of the Raging River were deafening, and it was as fast as an angry giant, trying to smash everything that stood in its way.
But in the turbulent and majestic waters of the Nu River, there is a huge white turtle swimming forward.
Eventually, it stopped in the center of the river, and then rolled against the Rag River, struggling on all fours and paddling forward at a rapid pace, trying to stabilize itself in the rushing water and stay in the center of the river.
At this time, thousands of tree people stood on both sides of the Nu River, facing the water of the Nu River.
They were densely covered with brown spots, and their faces were blankly lined up.
Then, thin roots grew from the brown spots below their knees, and these dense roots dug deep into the dirt beneath their feet, holding them firmly to the ground.
Countless roots and whiskers were intertwined, and they crawled to the ground.
All the treants stretched out their arms flat.
The brown spots on their upper bodies, arms, and palms suddenly sprouted thin brown strands, and they sprang towards the white turtles in the center of the river.
The white tortoise did not move, allowing all the tree silk to wrap around its body.
Each tree man has at least a hundred thin strands, and when the thousands of tree men are tangled and entangled, it is like two thick brown wooden bridges that quickly stretch from the banks of the Nu River to the center of the river, and finally all wrap around the white tortoise.
There were so many strands that the white turtle was wrapped so that only its head and limbs were exposed, and from a distance, it turned into a round brown turtle.
But with the white tortoise completely wrapped in tree filaments, this "long bridge across the river" made of thousands of tree filaments was also completed.
At this time, when viewed from the sky, the long bridge of silk trees resembles a long, flat brown bow, wide at the ends and narrow in the middle.
Everyone looked at the river in amazement and shock, forgetting for a moment that the flames behind them were getting closer and closer.
The height of the long bridge of man-made wood-brown tree silk is not high enough, and there is water mist on the Nu River that is constantly diffuse, and some people are not good enough to even see through the majestic and abundant water mist to see the opposite bank, and can only see thousands of tree filaments entangled and extending into the endless white mist.
After a while, Uku, who was crowded at the front of the crowd, excitedly flipped the giant animal skin bag on his back, beckoned to the crowd behind, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, everyone go quickly!"
With that, he happily took the lead in stepping on the long bridge of tree silk.
It's like a switch, and the next moment, other young strong men can't wait to rush up.
When they stepped on the tree silk, they also freshly lowered their heads and stepped on it, and walked two steps and stepped on it again, so excited that they couldn't do it.
The rest of the crowd saw so many people standing on the long bridge of tree silk, the bridge did not tremble in the slightest, and the tree people did not look like they were struggling, and finally more and more people tentatively walked up.
Those who remained on the riverbank could see that the black crowd and war pets on the bridge deck gradually walked into the end of the mist, and gradually disappeared.
After a while, the timid and cautious burrowing rabbit people also jumped on the river.
After they had walked a few steps, their black eyes looked at the river beside them, and then at the bridge under their feet, and finally for some reason they were so happy that they stood up their ears and jumped three meters high, and ran and jumped towards the end of the fog at a high speed.
Finally, the pregnant women and children also tentatively stepped onto the bridge deck, and then supported each other and slowly walked forward......
Soon, of the more than 20,000 people on the shore, only the Treants and a few hundred other tribes remained.
The Great Witch of the Treant Clan stood in place with a bone staff, his posture was as tall as a green pine, and his silver hair fluttered in the wind, and his demeanor was impressive. Looking at the long bridge in front of him, the Great Witch of the Tree People Clan said to Ye Xi: "Lord Xiwu, you might as well try this river road made of tree silk." ”
Primitive people did not have the concept of a bridge, so they called it the river road.
"Chirp, chirp!"
The round quack stood beside Ye Xi, screamed a few times crisply and pleasantly, and then grabbed the corner of Ye Xi's clothes with his beak and dragged him to the long bridge of silk.
Ye Xi rescued his clothes from its mouth, then rubbed its soft feathers, and helplessly: "Got it!"
Just when the others crossed the bridge, Gagaku flew over, and accurately found Ye Xi located by the river, it seemed to be very interested in this long bridge of trees, and it didn't even ask to carry Ye Xi.
Ye Xi nodded to the Great Witch of the Tree Human Clan, and also stepped on the long bridge of tree silk.
The strands at the very edge of the bridge are not twisted together, but they are so dense that when you step on them, you feel like you are stepping on a taut wire.
Ye Xi couldn't help but be amazed.
The silk of the Treants is really easy to use, and their brains are smart enough, and the length of the silk is not enough, so they actually came up with the idea of using the white turtle as a carrier to build such a bridge across the river.
A few steps further, the strands become completely entwined, and at first glance they look like giant tree trunks.
Quack also followed Ye Xi step by step, it looked very fresh, flapping its little wings and calling happily.
"Chirp~"
The fiery red crested feathers on the top of their heads were all cocked with joy.
It walked for a while, then flapped its little wings and flew for a while, looking back at Ye Xi.
Ye Xiwan'er accelerated behind it.
The further you went, the more deafening the sound of the water became, rumbling like a waterfall, and the majestic waves crashed against the bare reef, raising patches of mist. Being in the mist, Ye Xi soon got wet all over.
But now that it's hot, the cool mist is very comfortable, and people want to stay a little longer.
Soon, they came to the white tortoise, which was wrapped in a giant brown ball wrapped in tree wires, and was still paddling in order to fix itself in the middle of the river.
"Bai Zu. Ye Xi greeted it.
That's right, this huge white turtle is the white ancestor who had carried Ye Xi before.
Bai Zu turned his head and glanced at Ye Xi warmly with his only remaining eye, and then slowly turned his head back, in order to maintain its position in the center of the river, it continued to swim desperately forward with its limbs in order to maintain its position in the center of the river.
Seeing Bai Zu working so hard, Ye Xi couldn't walk so slowly anymore, and after beckoning the people behind him to speed up, he didn't delay and walked quickly towards the other side.
As soon as he reached the shore, the feathers on his body exploded, bulging into a fat ball, and began to shake the droplets on the feathers.
Crystal water beads splashed everywhere, and a few children around them came over with a smile.
After a few more minutes, the last man with the package on his back walked to the shore.
Then the long bridge of tree silk on the river surface began to change.
The filaments wrapped around the tortoise's body retracted like broken steel wires, and the brown balls flattened and flattened, revealing a white carapace, and finally there was not a single filament left on it.
The long bridge of tree silk almost disappeared between breaths.
Then the roots that grew below the knees of the Treants were pulled out of the ground with dirt foam, until they were all hidden in brown spots.
Light blue, white snow, and a few fierce birds of the buzzard, as well as the white tortoises of the white turtle tribe, went to the other side of the river to pick up the remaining tree people.
It wasn't long before the remaining two thousand smoky and wilted treemen were picked up.
The large army finally crossed the river.
Ye Xi keenly discovered that the tribe that had originally been hostile to the Tree People because of the Jing Ji Incident had a lot of softened their faces when they saw the Tree People Clan, and only the hatred in the eyes of those who had lost their relatives was still stubborn.