Chapter 110: Seeds

Bang.

Sieg threw the uprooted ancient tree heavily on the ground, then stomped on it with his thighs, and pressed closer: "Say, what are you?!"

At this moment, the giant ancient tree was extremely miserable, its roots were broken one by one, countless vines were torn apart, and the main body of its torso was fiercely pressed by Sig. The bottom part of the root is like a human body, and a lot of blood is bleeding.

"Ah!!" the ancient tree let out a scream like killing a pig, and couldn't stop shouting, "Pain, pain, pain, so painful!"

Detached from the dirt, the torso, which was originally functioning well, actually began to wilt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original lush old tree dried up in a few blink of an eye, the leaves turned yellow, the bark fell off as if it had lost water, and the original height of 100 meters began to decrease dramatically.

A large amount of blood flowed from the trunk of the tree, staining the land with a blood-red color. ’

"Don't do it, don't do it......" Gu Shu originally still had a tough attitude and refused to bow his head, but at this moment, the situation reversed, and it was cowardly in an instant. A human face gradually appeared on the trunk of the tree, with a painful look on his face: "I said, I will say everything......"

Sigurt also returned to his normal form at the moment, after all, the giant form's own mind was easily disturbed by tyrannical desires. He flapped his wings and suspended in the sky, coldly breaking the giant ancient tree that fell to the ground.

"I ...... I'm from the Treant world. The ancient tree began to explain at the moment.

It turned out that its real name was Barossa, and it was originally the seed of a giant ancient tree on an alien plane, but in the process of floating seeds, it was unlucky to encounter a space storm.

Fortunately, Barossa was lucky enough to survive the space storm, but found herself in another world. What excites it is that this world is a world full of bloodline power, and all races in the New World have more or less a trace of bloodline power in their bodies.

In the beginning, it took root in a large tribe and sucked a lot of flesh and blood with impunity. As more and more people died, the priests of the large tribe soon noticed it, and after a fight, the ancient tree was undoubtedly defeated.

Even the trunk that had grown up was cut down by that tribe and burned as firewood.

Fortunately, on the road of endless heaven, the ancient tree condensed all its inheritance memories into a seed, continued to drift with the wind, and finally took root here and started anew.

This time, the newborn ancient tree was shrewd, he sucked the blood of the tribesmen in a low-key manner, and for the passing caravans, he was only unaware of the goose plucking.

Because it knows how to advance and retreat, no one has ever discovered its existence. Even if a mysterious person passed by, he was at most suspicious, but he didn't dig deeper.

In this way, Barossa spent a long time here, gradually growing to a height of 100 meters, breaking through to become a first-class creature!

After reaching the first level, Barbarossa also began to sow seeds, spilling the blood of his descendants in all directions, and it turned out that the tree spirit that Sigur trampled to death was one of his heirs.

"Do you have the ability to suck the blood of mortals? Sigurt stared at the wailing tree, and thoughts flew through his mind.

"Hey, now that your foundation has been abolished by me, what are you going to do in the future?" Sieg thought of something and suddenly asked.

This ancient tree was uprooted by him, and it was obvious that it could not survive. Sigurt reckoned that he would repeat his old tricks and continue to degenerate into seeds that would drift to the next place.

However, this can only be done if Sigurt is willing to let him go.

The ancient tree was originally in pain because of the loss of a large amount of blood, and when he heard the news, he suddenly said excitedly: "You...... Will you let me go?"

"Of course, we don't have a grudge against each other. Sieg smiled, but this smile was extremely evil in the eyes of the ancient tree.

"Good...... Then I swear I won't trouble you again. The ancient tree's face was a little embarrassed, it felt that it had lost too much blood this time, its vitality was greatly damaged, and it was about to sleep for a while.

"But—" Sigurt said suddenly, "I'm interested in creatures like you, and if you don't have anywhere to go, you might as well follow me." I know a good place to start over. ”

The treant man's body trembled, instinctively feeling a little wrong, and then said a little nervously: "It's still ...... Forget it, I just want to stay here, it's fine. ”

"No, no, no, you have to come with me. Sieg shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

"No need to ......," the more Sieg said that, the more frightened Barossa became, and he seemed to want to struggle a little.

"So, do you want to die?!" Sieg was not polite at the moment, and the evil aura on his body suddenly attacked.

"No, no, no...... I do!" Barossa was agitated and decisively relented.

An agreement was reached.

A seed glowing green floated out of the treeman's body, looking like a glowing gem.

"That's right. Sieg unceremoniously accepted the seed and placed it in the storage space.

This seed, he has a great use.

"You...... It's good if you're happy. The Treantman's face was a little pale and distorted, and he looked at Sieg with a hint of fear.

This seed contains all his memories and inheritance, and when his essence dies, his consciousness will awaken within the seed and begin anew.

In other words, his little life is completely pinched in the hands of Sieg.

However, at this time, in the destroyed village below, a large group of villagers dressed in animal skins ran out, holding wooden bows and arrows in their hands and feathers on their heads, and ran to Sigurg's side with a roar, and then fired arrows at Sigur in the sky.

The villagers of these ancient tree tribes have been robbed of their blood by Barossa for many years, resulting in extremely short life spans and frail health. They were all pale and bloodless, but they were all determined, and they ran and screamed all the way.

"Damn the devil, get out of our village!"

"Tree God, please bless our warriors!"

"Fight with him, protect the Dryad!"

The natives shouted their language, and when they saw the huge ancient trees being uprooted and badly wounded, they immediately raised their bows and arrows and came out to fight valiantly.

A dense array of bows and arrows came and were easily dodged by a flicker of Sig.

These people probably don't know that the real devil is actually what they call the god of the tree, and Sieg is their hero.

"Get out of here, you bunch of wretched!" The ancient tree Barossa saw that Sieg finally agreed to let him go, but these little ants ran over to cause trouble again, he was afraid that Sig would implicate himself in anger, and at the moment he twisted his original body, a huge blood-red root tendrils struggled violently, instantly piercing through this row of beast skin warriors, obliterating them all!

"It's a stupid thing they did on their own, it's none of my business. Gu Shu looked at Sigur with embarrassment on his face.

"Got it. Sigur looked at the villagers below, one by one hiding in the ruins, staring at him with only hateful eyes.

Gee.

Is this the stupidity of human beings?

"In their eyes, the ancient tree is their god, a great being who has sheltered their village for thousands of years. Now that I have destroyed the ancient trees, I am equivalent to ruining their world. So naturally they hate me. Sieg shook his head, these people were like ants to him, it didn't matter if they were killed or not.

However, he thought of something else.

"What is the nature of the world?"

Sieg thought of the three questions in the tomb again, especially the last one that was thought-provoking.

In the creation myth of the Charismatic Church, the world is the mother of all living things, it gives birth to all things, and great love selflessly embraces and nourishes everything.

People who want to destroy the world have always been the targets of people's criticism. But is that really the case......