Chapter 360: A Wood Yuan Array
Standing on top of the void of the brain domain, looking up at the small tree full of aura, Zhang Hao seemed to want to see from the other party that even the slightest answer could answer the confusion in his heart. But in the end, he was disappointed. The little tree is still a small tree, and it has not conjured the tree soul again, nor has it conveyed any message.
"Whoosh"
A moment later, the body transformed by the divine soul shattered, turning into illusory divine soul power and reintegrating into the divine soul array under his feet. At the same time, Zhang Hao's eyelids, who were sitting on the floor of the third room of the stone hall, fluctuated slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Wake up!"
The fat man, who had been sitting cross-legged by his side, annotating Zhang Hao's every move, quickly stood up at the moment when the other party almost opened his eyes, leaned over with a big face, and said with concern: "Mouse, are you okay?"
Looking at the fat face full of anxiety on the familiar face in front of him, at this moment, Zhang Hao's heart inexplicably surged with an extremely strange emotion. This emotion came without warning, and the intimacy contained a deep sense of gratitude. It was as if the fat man had done something invisibly, which made Zhang Hao feel very moved.
"Fat brother, I'm worried about you. I'm fine!" His eyes were full of apologies, and Zhang Hao said seriously.
"......Forehead" came into contact with Zhang Hao's shining eyes, and the fat man seemed to have discovered the other party's abnormality, and immediately straightened up with a somewhat stunned face, scratched his head and said: "Mouse, don't look at us like this, the fat brother is very good, there is no doubt about this! But now I also have a daughter-in-law and a family, if it causes everyone to misunderstand, I'm afraid it's not good?"
This joke suddenly caused a smile on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, and at that moment he stood up, waved his big hand, and didn't give the fat man any time to react, so he kneaded the opponent's fat buttocks fiercely, and smiled maliciously: "I don't know what's going on, I fought with the old man of the stabbing beast just now, maybe it was because my soul was traumatized or something, now when I see you old, I feel excited, what's the matter?"
"Smack"
However, the next moment, a big hand appeared on the fat man's shoulder, Da Lian stopped the fat man behind him, took a step forward with a fierce face, and said fiercely: "This fat man will be the old lady's person in the future, what do you have to do, come at me!"
Looking at the two meat bullets that fluctuated violently in the position of Da Lian's heart under the roar, Zhang Hao's cheeks trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Da Lian, don't get me wrong, I'm just joking with the fat brother, I don't mean anything else!"
Seeing this, Chan Qian, who was watching from the sidelines, smiled slightly and interrupted: "Okay, okay, Xiao Hao is okay, it's a blessing!"
Saying that, Chan Qian stared at Zhang Hao with a calm face and asked, "Xiao Hao, the old man seemed to feel the breath of the Holy Phantom Tree's soul just now, what happened?"
Looking at Chan Qian in a blink of an eye, Zhang Hao also had some complicated emotions in his heart, he had always believed in the old man in front of him, and even wanted to tell him in detail about what had just happened, to see if the other party could solve his doubts a little. But when the words came to his lips, he changed his words in a ghostly way: "It's nothing." The old thing wants to wipe out my soul and replace it. However, in the end, he was killed by the tree spirit that appeared. ”
"Oh, that's it!" At the beginning, the soul of the Holy Illusion Divine Tree dissipated, leaving a small three-leaf tree in Zhang Hao's mind, Chan Qian knew it clearly, and when he heard the former's answer, he nodded secretly.
Catching a glimpse of Chan Qian's headroom, as if thinking about something, Zhang Hao's gaze swept slightly in the room in front of him. Now, the protective shield of the divine soul that lingered on the surface of the stone hall had long since disappeared. When he saw the messy and emaciated corpse in the corner, he couldn't help but ask, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"About a day and a night. Secretly estimating, the fat man grinned: "Because Xiaolian appeared once during the period, and the fat brother's stomach was hungry a total of six times." ”
"It's only been a day?" Hearing this answer, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although he couldn't remember many things that happened in his mind, he always had a sense of vicissitudes and time turning.
"It's really only one day!" After a while, the look on Chan Qian's face also changed from confusion to flatness, and Zhang Hao, who found that his eyes were stunned, seemed to not believe it, and said affirmatively.
"Don't delay any longer. The evil master had collected a large amount of blood pills and demonic beast essence blood for more than ten years, and this time he had refined the energy of more than a dozen divine beast eggs, and they must have rushed to the Evil Wood Yuan Array. We must hurry up and get over!" may not have thought much about it, so Chan Qian did not notice any abnormalities revealed in Zhang Hao's words and demeanor after the battle of the Divine Soul. As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in the direction of the gate of the stone hall.
Seeing this, the fat man was just about to follow, but he found that Zhang Hao beside him was staring at Zen Qian's back with a slight frown, he paused and said softly: "Mouse, what's wrong? Why do I think you are a little nervous after waking up this time?"
"It's not a big deal, let's go!" Shaking his head, Zhang Hao sighed lightly, and after calming down, he reached out and patted the fat man's shoulder, and then kept up with Zen Qian's pace.
PS: Recently, the sky has changed, and the cold has caused a fever again, which is quite serious. After the drip, it was more than twelve o'clock, and it was raining so hard outside, and when I came back, my head was messy, and I really couldn't sleep. Sitting by the computer for two hours to squeeze out such a braille, for fear of disrupting the follow-up plot, stop writing and make up for it tomorrow. Sorry, you need to pay more attention to your body!