Chapter 382: I don't know if it's nostalgia or resentment!
A white-haired young man, carrying a gun, arrogant and arrogant, stepped into the slums!
The railroad magic trains are moving forward on the narrow road, the speed is not very fast, and from time to time a barbarian jumps up and falls on the roof of the car, and the roof of the car is smashed with a roar!
There were also thin cat people, kobolds, praying mantises, etc., who rushed into the carriage quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Some of the creatures were squeezed down, and they were not angry, they hurriedly ran a few steps, and then, again, jumped onto the carriage.
This magic car is all over the slums.
Here, every magic car is free for the creatures to ride.
As a result, each magic car looks rather shabby, with no crew, no maintenance staff, and no driver.
Yes, it's just the magic light brain in the city, after the vehicle collapses, send a small team of people to throw the vehicle into the incinerator, and then, you can replace it with a new one!
There were children, running fast with some food, and behind them, older children were chasing after them:
"Put down the food, this pineapple fruit was conceived by the old men after waiting for a hundred days!
The children sneered: "Nonsense, this pineapple fruit is the key to the big brother becoming a powerful professional!"
"We're not going to give this to you!"
The children ran through the white-haired youths carrying guns, and disappeared into the small rooms.
The older children roared angrily as they rushed into the dilapidated houses, trying to toss something.
However, as soon as they broke in, they were kicked out!
There were ragged mages gathering materials in the gutter, wearing tattered hats and oil-stained staffs, looking rather depressed.
From time to time, there are gorgeous magic carriages walking, some biological war horses, or mechanical war horses pulling gorgeous carriages, here to pick enough coolies, or for the dead ghosts, and then drop a small bag of gold coins, and leave with those coolies or for the dead ghosts.
These creatures who have left the slums will never come back in this lifetime.
Unless it is some young and beautiful girl who can work as a servant in the master's house, there is a chance to return.
However, most of the creatures who were able to come back did not want to come back.
Because, after they blend into the rich people, even if they shine the shoes of the rich people, they will not come back to be masters among a group of poor people!
There is an old man leaning against the corner, holding a tattered weapon in his hand, and his dry hands are groping on it, and he doesn't know if he is nostalgic for the old times, or resentful of the wrong direction back then!
There is a young man holding a tattered sword, swaying left and right, walking sideways, saying that he wants to be chivalrous, that he wants to break through the rivers and lakes, that he wants to enter the secret realm, and that he wants to become a big man!
There are beautiful girls, although the clothes are ordinary, but their faces are delicate: they are either leaning on the building and looking into the distance, waiting for the young man, or by the pot and stove, busy for life.
The white-haired young man was carrying a gun, and it all felt familiar.
Believing in the reins of his horse and following his innermost memories, he reached the heart of the slums.
When he was still more than 100 miles away from the center of the slum, a touch of surprise appeared on his face.
Because, in the center of the slums, there should be an ancient tree!
The Heavenly Ancient Tree, with his friends from the back then, imprinted the prohibition and the magic circle on it!
Moreover, the Heavenly Ancient Tree is also extraordinary, it was planted here by him, absorbing the power of the Heaven World to grow, it is of great use!
But, now, this ancient tree is gone.
Far away, he could feel a strange aura rising into the sky where the ancient tree had disappeared.
That breath is confusing, upsetting, and overwhelming!
The white-haired young man's heart is beating faster, and his sleeping heart is beginning to revive!
Cardiac resuscitation, the powerful blood force began to flow, and the terrifying power in the body was also increasing little by little, little by little!
"Unforgivable! I followed the example of that Liujin Crane Clan when I planted loquat trees, and I planted the War Ancient Tree!"
"That ancient tree of war, it's been around for millions of years, and you actually got it away?"
"I want to see, who dares to snatch my things?"
"Do you think that I am asleep, that I can steal my things with impunity because I have hidden myself?"
"I want to see what kind of creature dares to take my ancient tree of war!"
The white-haired young man took a step of hundreds of feet, like lightning, and the distance of more than 100 miles was too short for him.
It didn't take long for him to walk under the old tree of war.
The ancient tree of war of the past is gone, and in its place is a palace of ancient trees!
An ancient tree with a thickness of more than 100 zhang and a length of dozens of miles is displayed horizontally on the earth, and there are craftsmen who carve this ancient tree into a pavilion and palace, polish the branches on the ancient tree into a spear, and cast the leaves into a shield!
There is a giantess with dozens of arms, holding whips tanned from the roots of ancient trees, and smacking on the ground, very ferocious!
"My War Ancient Tree!"
I saw that the ancient war tree that I had worked so hard to raise for millions of years was actually cut down by a group of turtles who didn't know where to get out.
Seeing deformed monsters with four, eight, and sixteen arms, the white-haired young man's heart was furious!
His white hair soared into the sky, and his anger manifested and turned into a sky-high flame, burning with white hair, which was very ferocious and terrifying!
However, such a ferocious and terrifying figure appeared around these multi-armed beings, and these multi-armed beings did not even look at him.
What are you kidding? In the land of the Great Serpent, whether you are a ghost or an undead, whether you are a giant or a dwarf, they all believe in one truth:
"The more arms, the more ferocious!"
"The most ferocious and powerful are the great Hydra and the old demon!"
"These two adults are all one hundred arms, and a hundred arms are waving, God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons, so cruel that they have no friends!"
"What's so scary about you white hair with a flaming head on your head? Believe it or not, I'll have the four-armed adults come and chop you up with a knife, stir it, and let the brothers eat it?"
The corners of the white-haired young man's mouth twitched, and he didn't understand when an empire could be established above the clouds!
What are you kidding? On the top of the clouds, the territory of a wealthy nobleman is bigger than the territory of your so-called Great Snake Country!
He shook his head, he sighed, he felt that this big snake country was really lawless, really rubbish!
Thinking about it, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he decided to destroy this great snake country and replant the ancient tree of war.
"Although the War Ancient Tree has been made like this, its core is not dead yet!"
"As long as I replant it on the earth, it will survive in the future!"
Thinking of this, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot, and the revived heart fell asleep again.
"I can't be too cruel, otherwise, I will be so cruel that I have no friends, and I will still sleep alone for many years!"
"This time, I'm just talking to them about life, about ideals, and about the small problems of the ancient tree of war!"
"I don't get angry, I don't kill!"
As he pondered, he saw giants emerge from the Ancient War Tree House.
These giants, holding the crumbs of the ancient trees of the battle array in their hands, swallowed them all in their mouths.