"Don't, wait a minute, just ......"

Huai Shi subconsciously reached out to grab something, but even though he was brutally dragged away, as if an invisible rope was pulling him, he swept through the bustling streets and the surging crowd in an instant, and returned from the countless steel forests.

Syllable!

A crunch!

In the cellar, the woodened shell suddenly cracked open, and a faint cry of frustration rang out from it.

Feeling the heavy constraints, Huai Shi subconsciously struggled.

In that moment, he finally felt himself.

At the same time, the vast network of roots that spread beneath the Nine Lands shook suddenly, drawing an insignificant fraction from the sea of life formed by the convergence of countless plants and trees.

So, Huai Shi returned from nothingness.

The wooden shell cracked, revealing his pale face, Huai Shi subconsciously raised his hand, and felt the almost infinite life force flowing from the root system, and a new arm was recreated from the nothingness, the five fingers were opened, and the nails slowly grew out.

He subconsciously breathed, and in an instant, the network of roots buried deep under the earth suddenly contracted and withered, and brilliant vitality flowed out of it, creating a new body and body.

Huai Shi took a step forward and listened to the sound of countless root decay and contraction.

In the midst of a series of shattering sounds, the naked boy had emerged from the withered trees, and behind him, the vast root system that had once covered the entire city had silently lost its color, cracked, crumbled into rotten wood, and finally collapsed into dust.

Huai Shi stood in the darkness in amazement.

Pale green sap dripped, from his waist-length black hair.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands and naked body, only to find that the pale skin that had lost its color after becoming a shadow had actually returned to a faint ruddyness, and just under the skin, among the fluctuating veins, there was a rich dark green.

He seemed to have life again.

Returning from the underworld.

The crow stood on the shelf in front of him, looked at the stunned young man, and smiled: "How do you feel?"

Huai Shi raised her head slowly, and two lines of tears had been left on her face for some time.

Then, reaching out and grabbing the crow's neck, it shook angrily.

"Almost!"

Huai Shi cried out in pain, "I almost saw it soon!

"It's not easy for everyone to live, please don't record the content that will lead to 404 in the Book of Destiny, okay?"

The crow looked at him with hatred: "Besides, relying on voyeuristic female classmates to change clothes to regain self-awareness, you can really do it, young man! Director Fu didn't collapse, you are simply a loss to all mankind!"

“......”

Huai Shi was speechless, but ...... I don't know why, when the crow mentioned Director Fu, he couldn't help but want to give the middle-aged man a thumbs up: Your daughter is in awesome shape!

But if you say it, you will die, right?

Well, being crushed by the steel torrent of the macho brothers' macho brothers in the secret service with long guns, short guns, tanks, and missiles, the scum of the human world or something......

He shook his head a little frightened, not daring to think about it again, and then turned to study his body as it was.

"Is this second-order?"

He felt the surging life force in his body, tried to move his body, and felt that the upper limit of the original Yin Spirit had disappeared without a trace, and he could easily reach the high speed that he had not been able to reach before.

The strength has also increased, although presumably the increase in speed is quite different.

What surprised him even more was that the degree of coordination of his limbs had improved qualitatively, and Huai Shi tried to throw eight or nine beakers in the air in a row, and when he stretched out his index finger, the beakers that fell from the air fell from his fingertips into an extremely dangerous stack.

The intricate splicing of mechanics piled them up from the duckweed-like foundation into a tower.

When Huai Shi shook her fingertips slightly, she saw that the waist of this tower began to bend, slowly rotating with the subtle tilt of her fingers.

In the end, with the death of Huai Shi, it fell to the ground.

Piled up in the shape of a pyramid.

Huai Shi never woke up from the shock.

At that moment, he almost felt his limbs spread to the beaker, and he was able to sensitively sense the movement of every fulcrum and center of gravity, and easily held the complex changes in his hands.

What's even more concerning is ......

"Hey, come on. ”

The sound of the crow interrupted Huai Shi's thoughts, and a piece of iron had been thrown into Huai Shi's hand, Huai Shi subconsciously stretched out his hand, but at the moment when his fingertips were about to touch the iron piece, he saw a blazing electric light burst out from the iron sheet.

From the thin line of distance to the fingertips of Huai Shi.

In an instant, Huai Shi withdrew her hand, but her fingertips still felt a pinprick of pain.

But to his amazement, in the very short moment he could almost glimpse how the electric light burst from the iron sheet grew inch by inch, slowly moving through the air, and finally wrapped around his fingertips.

It's not all.

His reaction speed ...... If it had been, he might have had no time to react at all, and he would have been directly hit without even realizing what he had.

But now he had time to react.

Even though the speed is still slow compared to the thunder, it is almost nothing.

But starting from scratch is still a major breakthrough.

"From the second order onwards, the soul of the sublimator will begin to be activated, and after ignoring the innate limit of the physical body, the reaction speed will be greatly enhanced, and a sublimator like you who specializes in enhancing the nerve reflex will even directly advance to the level of the soul reflex, right?"

Huai Shi pursed her lips and shook her head: "I can't hide from it, what's the use." ”

"You're stupid, you can't dodge bullets, can't you dodge other people's triggers?"

The crow looked at him with the eyes of the sand sculpture: "In the duel, the fast line is almost boundless, you just advance to the second order, not the fifth order, and you still want to become a flash or what?"

"Doesn't I want to improve more?"

Huai Shi moved his body slowly, originally he was still a little afraid that his attributes would skyrocket and he would not be able to adapt, but he didn't expect that his body now had no signs of losing control at all.

Soon, with a wave of his hand, grass seeds sprouted from the dirt ploughed up by broken tree trunks at his feet, and in an instant they grew into a knee-high green carpet.

Huai Shi felt that this was far from his limit, if he tried his best, he could turn the grass of his entire football field into half a human height.

It's just that it would put him in a state of weakness like a great blood loss.

And with his mind, in the thick grass, countless branches and leaves quickly became sharp, and from a distance, they looked like clusters of small knives.

Although the specific lethality is still to be developed, the talent of the mountain ghost is unexpectedly cool.

Whether it is strong or not is a patch matter, and whether it is handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

Except for the fact that the green ones are a little unaccustomed, he is very happy with all of them.

Soon, he noticed that the long hair that hung down to his waist was still stained with sticky tree sap, which was wet and a little uncomfortable.

Pulling out the sacrificial knife casually, he grabbed one and wanted to cut it directly, but when he cut it, he found that the toughness of the hair was unexpectedly strong, even if it was the sharpness of the essentia blade, Huai Shi had to rub it hard to cut it.

The severed hair fell to the ground, as if it had been rooted in the soil, and rapidly swelled and grew, turning into a thorn that flourished.

"Is that okay?"

Huai Shi paused, and just as he sighed, he was stunned to find that his severed hair had grown back!

The original waist-length has been restored.

Not a single more, not less than one.

As if it was fixed, it was persistently maintained to such a length, and Ren Huaishi would never compromise on how to cut and cut. It wasn't until he cut to the point that he began to feel dizzy when the blood supply to his brain was insufficient, and Huai Shi put down the knife stupidly.

"Okay, it's so long......"

On the plus side, at least you can save yourself a trip to the barbershop.

"Would you like to see your current look?"

The crow waved its wings with a disturbed smile that made Huai Shi, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air, and the originally cut off light source above his head was re-lit, illuminating Huai Shi's face.

Huai Shi froze in place.

If struck by lightning.

Thanks to a large number of vitality supplements and gains, the pale face of Huai Shi's malnutrition has also become a little bloody, and it is no longer cloudy, which can be regarded as a farewell to the Leng Jun Gothic Cowherd style.

Although the essence is still dominated by negative energy, at least it will not be as dead as the original Yin Soul stage by the Holy Trace of the Light Series.

And now, in the mirror, between the drooping black hair, Huai Shi sees a nightmarish mirror image.

"This, this, this ......" he pointed blankly to the familiar but seemingly different face in the mirror, and almost screamed, "Who the hell is this sissy!"

“......”

The raven looked at him with pity.

“......”

Huai Shi looked at the pair of shining eyes and neutral melon seed face in the mirror blankly, as well as soft facial features, and subconsciously touched her crotch.

Then there was a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, it's still there......

After reacting, he couldn't help but look at the crow, took out his knife and axe with both hands, and pondered how to stew this woman in a pot of black chicken soup.

"Don't, slow down......"

The crow dodged backwards: "Look, I said that most of the mountain ghosts are women, I reminded you, and you're not a mother now, just a little bit more neutral...... You should have added a dermabrasion filter!

Besides, don't you think it's more pleasing to girls now? Seriously, it's not bad to go from gothic to J-line!"

"Then why are you hiding?" Huai Shi asked suspiciously: "Come here, I won't do anything to you......"

"I'm not afraid of what you will do to me, anyway, I am a ball of ink and I am not afraid of you chopping it. ”

As he spoke, the crow shrank back a little more, with a cautious expression: "But you are poisonous now, which is equivalent to a humanoid self-propelled source of infection, so I have to keep a little distance." ”

"What's that?"

Huai Shi looked down in amazement and looked at her feet.

In that piece of grass that he had spawned, I don't know when, a colorful mushroom had grown, and it looked very pleasant, and when I looked at it, I felt that the taste must be good, full of appetite.

Bad dish.

The plague aura seems to ...... I can't close it.