[Immortal Mountain] is pregnant and breaks ground, which requires extremely demanding prerequisites. One of the most important is that the sacrificial creatures gather life spiritual power, because the evolution of the species in later generations is too much weaker than the ancient power period, so it can only be made up in quantity to make up for the lack of individual spiritual power. However, she failed in Xidan High School, and the success that was close at hand was strangled by Zhan Tao himself. She was very angry, and carefully planned to draw water in a bamboo basket, and out of a certain little girl's rebellious mentality, she chose the next [Immortal Mountain] here. For the sake of revenge, the more you want to stop me, the more I want to do it in front of you.

This is a bit willful and a little nonsense, which is in line with Zhang Xiluo's age and temperament. She calculated step by step, sat and watched the tiger fight, and waited for the time when the gods were exhausted, and with the cultivation of these people, it would not be a problem to give birth to a [Immortal Mountain]. She was excited, and she likened the rally point to a furnace that removed the plots, even the Flare Walker and his Apostles arrived, and a giveaway, Casiris. With these smelting materials, Zhang Xiluo is confident that he will give birth to the most majestic and magnificent [Immortal Mountain] ever.

The Radiant Walker never thought that someone would dare to hit her head with an idea, this person is too bold, but she doesn't know that gods are not to be blasphemed? But her pride and her coldness are nothing in reality, she knows better than anyone that God is just an honorific title or a name tag that shows her identity, and she has no meaning in itself, and she will die. The fall of the gods is not as brilliant as comet fireworks as in legends, but the physical death of the body is not sacred at all.

Counting on serving the apostles? No kidding, is that waste worth a little trust? The Radiant Walker was helpless, then regretful, and finally despair and fear. Yes, the Radiant Walker is afraid of death, she is still so young, she is the age of a flower, she has not experienced all the beauty of this world, how can she die like this? When the gods are afraid, she will become weak and as fragile as mortals.

The earth was violently lifted by the thick rhizomes below the surface, and these plants were like the giants of the ruling side in the Flood Era, fierce and restless, and their dancing huge rhizomes were more flexible than their tentacles, spreading and growing like ghosts in the night, but their true bodies were not visible. It is difficult to detect, how many such things exist below the surface, it is hard to imagine what noble power Zhang Xiluo created and controlled them.

Zhang Xiluo's face was full of infatuation and enjoyment, like a young girl who was a nymphomaniac, "See, this is the power of atavism, my lovely children, let's enjoy the slaughter." ”

After Zhang Xiluo's voice agitated, the underground dark plants became more and more violent, and they would become the foundation of the [Immortal Mountain], using white bones and blood as gravel and mud to bond and stabilize. The rhizomes, which are stronger than the canopy of hundreds of years old cangmu, beat the sand and soil with great force, chasing the group and mosquitoes away, and even the earth was shaken under the dense attack. There was a faint roar underground, as if a thunderstorm was going on in the world below.

It was clearly not an earthquake, something was breaking through the limits of the formation, struggling upward, trying to break through the soil like bamboo shoots after rain. Ayrton could not move, but let it fiddle, the rhizome tying him and dragging him towards the cracked abyss, where what awaited him was too hard to think. The others were tired of protecting themselves, so naturally they didn't have time to take care of him anymore, and Zhantao's knife caused wounds on the epidermis of the rhizome, and foul-smelling and sticky green branches and leaves sprayed out of the wounds, and bursts of white smoke corroded on the ground.

Casiris also died, not by an unknown and powerful underground creature, but by a sitting. He prides himself on being an ascetic, but he eats meat and indulges in killing, because he cultivates the ascetic mind, which is a higher and deeper inner level. He has no merit or glory in this life, and those who want to come to the world will classify him as a sinner. His life was so long and boring, except that when he was dying, he burst out with a light brighter than a meteor. Whatever, set up a wordless monument, and let future generations comment on the good or bad in this life.

Zhan Tao saw this scene not far away, Casillis's huge body was very beautiful like light and shadow, smoke and dust, but he was dead after all, and the unknowing Zhan Tao took it for granted that he counted his hatred on Zhang Xiluo's head. In Cassilis, Zhantao's emotions are complex, similar to the sorrow between master and apprentice, there is regret for the fall of a generation of heroes, and there is also the sadness of the rabbit and fox who have different positions but pity each other. In short, he was very sad, and then his grief and anger turned into invincible anger, and the [Tinder] has always been tempered not only by the physical body, but also by its subtle influence is far-reaching and long-lasting.

The tenacious nature of the creatures on the surface and their reluctance to surrender have left the blood-hungry creatures of the underground frenzied. They spurred the evolution of the earth's surface, and the magical scene was like the scene in the movie, which advanced rapidly, and the desert was paved with light green vegetation, and then there were small areas of water. The vegetation grows taller, denser and more active, and the desert transforms into an oasis that provides the conditions for the confluence of rivers. All this was done in half an hour, and the magic of nature is truly endless. There are many kinds of plants on the surface, and they have evolved into more advanced categories, some of which are unheard of and unseen in Zhantao.

They have been extinct on the earth for a long time, and now they have returned to this hot land, and their lives have added a bit of vitality to it. If there are contemporary scientists on the scene, they will surely be moved to tears, and only they know how much these extinct ancient plants mean to the earth. Zhan Tao just glanced at it, and he didn't have time to appreciate it anymore, because something even more terrible was happening.

The branches and leaves of those mysterious and huge plants grow brightly colored, red or deep purple, and some are colorful, and their common feature is that they are large and abnormal, with uneven and intricate folds on the surface, which is very reminiscent of the fantasy product of the Western world - dragon eggs. The point is, they weren't dead, the fruit of its astonishing size swayed on the branches, as if it were about to fall to the ground and burst out of its shell.

It is hard to imagine what terrible monsters are incubated in such fruits, and what will be the extent to which they will be fed and grow in the future, and how can humans coexist with them if they were placed in modern settlements? This assumption is not true, because mankind is on the verge of extinction.

Zhan Tao swallowed his saliva, watched a fruit go from green to ripe, and then the skin layer was broken, and a furry strange bird poked its head out, its slender eyes blood-red, symbolizing absolute bloodthirsty cruelty. More than that, the strange bird was still struggling, it still had half of its body not coming out, its gray-brown feathers were soaked with slime, and the next moment, Zhan Tao was suffocated.

The other side of the strange bird came out of its shell, and it turned out that it still had a head. The newborn head was quiet, and unlike the previous one, its eyes were inky black, and it looked lifeless. The strange bird is born to fly, and after eating some of its broken shells, it becomes stronger and flies down from the treetops. Its goal is incomparably clear, and it refers to the exhibition of the mind.

Its first instinct after birth was to eat, and although it had only eaten eggshells, it was still tormented by intense hunger, and it was desperate to eat meat and suck blood. And it happened to smell the smell of human flesh, and it thought, this is probably the most delicious food in the world. The strange bird screamed and fluttered its wings, and at first it was not used to flying, and it did not fly smoothly, but soon it became accustomed to the feeling of passing at high speed. In a trance, the brown figure broke through the air.