The pastoral forest is beginning to show its true side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The original silent world, the roots of the trees entrenched on the surface of the earth, winding out the vicissitudes of ancient charm, the air was filled with the smell of moss, everything seemed to be solidified in the gap of time.

There is no other creature to be seen here except for the tall and ancient unknown tree species that grow silently in this wilderness, and these rare trees, most of which are hundreds of years old, have rough skin imprinted with the marks of time, or have slept for too long and forgotten to compete for the sun.

As the smoke that flashed with the aura of life rose from the surface, Changtian felt that every cell of the wooden body was frantically absorbing the aura of life, like a sponge block placed in the water, and it was reborn at an extraordinary speed.

"Magic? It's an amazing feeling...... Is this magic?"

Changtian's originally sluggish body softened as a result, and the joints no longer had the feeling of dry wood colliding with each other, which was much easier.

Changtian began to question whether he was still a human being, and why could he feel that someone was whispering around him......

No, this should be a kind of creature's unique telepathy! At the same time, Changtian could also feel an outrageously strong energy sleeping around him, which made him think that he was delusional.

Reborn, that's how it turned out...... Changtian sighed, his mind full of distracting thoughts.

Yan Huo was stunned, looked Changtian up and down, which had undergone great changes, and stammered at him: "You have sprouted? And where did your particularly comfortable magic come from, it's so strange! Have you fallen into some evil and become more and more like a plant......

Changtian replied coldly: "Can't you hope that I will be better?"

Yan Huo thought about it, shook his head, and didn't talk back as usual, because he watched Changtian change little by little in the direction of non-human, and his heart was in a mess.

Augustine was more concerned about the unusual natural magic in him, which made him worry about the unknown and unpredictable, and for this reason, he was unleashing some kind of spatial magic to probe all sides of the pasture, not sparing a single corner.

It's a pity that I tried so hard that I still didn't get anything.

There was no shadow of a small ladybug, and the pastoral forest was unexpectedly deserted.

Alan suddenly noticed that the earth had stopped shaking, and there was nothing around him except the thick fog, and he was uneasy.

Because of this unknown mist, Erin relieved the fatigue caused by the consumption of a lot of mana in the previous treatment process, and the recovery speed of her physical strength was much faster, but she was not as perverted as Changtian.

Remembering that Gore had warned her about a moving forest in the Pamirs, Ieta opened her mouth in disbelief: "Could this be a pasture?"

"Mulin?!" Alan had never heard of it, and communicated with Erin with his eyes to get a helpless result.

"So they're still ......," Augustine muttered quietly.

They finally know the true name of this strange forest. After a few brief introductions by Iyeta, everyone was shocked that the forest was a moving forest, and that there was a bit of a fantasy about the movement of trees, and that there had been no clear history books since ancient times.

However, Augustine is different from others, and he is worried.

Stonewing Demon pointed into the distance in frustration and said, "Giggs didn't let me get close to this weird forest, so I was curious about what would happen here, and I accidentally flew over the forest!"

Erin responded warmly: "Xiaoshi, you stay behind us first, don't act rashly!"

The Stone Wing Demon nodded obediently and moved to the rear.

Changtian quickly changed his appearance, and several new shoots were formed on his arms and calves, with a few touches of new green on them. Between the words, something began to break through the ground in the middle of the silver-white hair, like a seed longing for new life and yearning for the sun.

Yan Huo was the first to react, and his ears trembled slightly and said, "Is there any movement?"

Irene unexpectedly found herself unable to use the magic of water, gave up the idea of dispelling the fog, and sighed, "The sound of walking...... Seems like a behemoth!"

The fog envelops the woods, and the sight is gradually deprived.

Heavy footsteps grew clearer, a bone conduction way to alert them to the danger.

Augustine's face changed dramatically, and he shouted, "Don't run around!" Get together, don't break up! We can't anger them......"

Alan stood in front of the princess, sweating on her forehead and asking, "Who are they?"

Changtian received a strong response signal from the wooden body, and another emotion emerged like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, which was not possessed by humans. After a moment of hesitation, he came out of his confusion: "In addition to the towering trees...... It's ......"

The mist glows dark green and swirls in a mysterious circle.

The new leaves and dead leaves in the circle are mixed and rolled up, drawing a brilliant arc like light, intertwined.

Near! Huge shadows...... "Get out of here, filthy human!"

The muddy voice with a heavy metallic feeling, piercing through the heavy fog, surging with the most primitive killer, reverberating in the forest: "Don't want to defile our last pure land, get out of here, human!"

Augustin pressed the waves in his heart and responded in a slow tone: "Tree Man, we have no ill intentions! ”

Seeing that the tree man did not respond, he then added: "We will leave immediately, and we will not disturb your sleep!"

For the first time, Changtian realized that the man in front of him was very unusual, and he couldn't imagine how many things he didn't know. To be sure, Augustine is far more mysterious than he thinks, especially in special situations, where the performance is always unexpected.

Yan Huo stretched his neck and couldn't see the figure in the thick fog, and he couldn't be sure: "Tree man? That's a tree man?"

Alan estimated that the other party was about ten meters tall, assuming that each tree was a living body, then it would be okay, I am afraid that even the imperial army would be difficult to fight against them.

Princess Irene clasped her hands and pressed her heart, focusing intently on the mysterious figure, silently praying that there would be no more chaos.

Iyeta lifted her left toe and rubbed it against the ground a few times, slightly letting go of the switch on her boots, and pink magic dotted the sides of her black boots like cherry blossoms. She looked solemn, thinking in her heart that if she couldn't do it, she would do it.

Fearing this ancient power, the Stonewing Demon flew up and circled above the forest with a whoosh.

The dense forest was thicker than a blanket, and there was nothing in the depths of the forest from above, so anxious that the Stone Winged Demon was afraid and panicked, because he simply thought that he had brought people here, and he was very guilty that something had happened.

The Treants controlled the branches around them to grow wildly, blocking all the paths that could be broken out in all directions.

Immediately after, a shattering sound came from beneath the ground.

Bang Bang ...... The hard crust of the mossy deposits suddenly burst open, and countless hardened vines like tentacles writhing in them attacked them with sharp spears, and the attack power was outstanding.

Augustine's instantaneous magic was so fragile that it fell apart, and he had to dodge the hardened vines.

As for the others, fortunately the situation is not so bad, at most it is a little bit of skin.

The use of fire against plants is the most effective.

The proverb knew this, too, and without explicitly spewing out the flames of the dragoon, burning the vines that sprang up endlessly.

"How is it possible......?

"It's useless, most of the damage will be canceled out in the Revenge Vortex, don't waste your efforts on these hardened vines!" Augustine couldn't stand it, and stopped the sloppy brunette boy who didn't know how to control magic.

"How do you know them so well?" Changtian grew a small sapling above his head, and he couldn't pull it out, so he was so uncomfortable that he panicked.

"Uh...... Don't worry about these little details, listen to me, the Treants hate humans, and we try not to mess with them!" Augustine finished, glaring at the two frizzy fellows.

"Put your sword away, Alan!"

"Stop shooting flames, proverb!"

It seems that only one tree man has woken up, but the resentment of being woken up is quite terrifying, and if you hit it hard, you will fall into a worse situation.

Perhaps Changtian was too conspicuous in the eyes of the tree man, and the hardened vines that grew from the ground suddenly attacked him, but just when they thought it was too late to help, the vines gradually withered and died within entering the realm of one meter of Changtian.

Seeing this, the Treant immediately swung out a strong hand-like branch from the dense fog to attack Changtian.

Whew~~~ The sound of the wind being cut off came to an abrupt end.

The branch that lay in the air stopped in front of Changtian, almost touching the tip of his nose and slapping him out.

But for some reason, it didn't move.

Changtian took a deep breath and took three steps back. The ancient wood fragrance in the snort seemed to have smelled somewhere, and I couldn't remember it.

It's dangerous! It's faster than lightning......

Whew~~~ The thick branches of the wheels retracted into the thick fog.

The next second, there was no movement.

Just as Changtian tried to uproot the small tree with a lush canopy above his head again, the tree man asked, "Are you human?" or ...... of the same kind."