Chapter 475: Life is like grass

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The tree man, who was covered in silver light, walked over, followed Wang Dong's example, coiled up its legs, which could be hard and soft and full of tree nodules, and sat opposite Wang Dong.

But even if he sits, the size of the tree man is more than ten times taller than Wang Dong, just like Wang Dong's opposite, there is a silver tree-shaped hill.

Wang Dong needed to lift his face to see the ugly head of the tree man with silver branches and leaves.

And...... On the top of the huge, ugly tree, there were eight eyes of various sizes.

Those eyes, only silver whites, but not half of the black eyes, look a little ignorant and dull, but they reveal a strong curiosity.

The tree man kept staring at Wang Dong's whole body, looking at his appearance, robe, tiara, etc., etc., etc., and seemed to have a strong interest in everything on Wang Dong's body.

As for Qiu Yitian and Pi Wu, who were sitting nearby, when the tree man sat down, he only swept it lightly with his eight eyes, and then didn't look at it again, as if he was not interested.

What Pi Wu felt, Qiu Yitian didn't know, but he felt that the tree man glanced at him lightly, with contempt and disdain, and it seemed that there were some other cold tastes, and he didn't know if it was his delusion.

Wang Dong looked up into the eyes of the tree man, although he was not used to looking up at others, but if he wanted to recruit this powerful silver tree monster, he had to be patient and do something he was not used to and did not want to do.

It's as if it took him a long time to accept the fact that his father was killed, and forced him to do something he didn't want to accept.

He smiled and said, "Look, I have no ill will towards you, I've been sitting here, quietly watching you come and sit down, haven't I?"

He tried to make his smile as sincere and kind as possible, trying to give the tree man the feeling of a spring breeze, even though he knew that his purpose was not pure, like a villain who was seducing a stupid beauty.

However, after a long time, he realized that he was wrong, and the big man on the other side looked down at him stupidly, and those dull eyes showed the blank look of a duck listening to thunder.

Tree Man obviously didn't understand a word of what he said, so naturally he couldn't give any response.

"Well, I'm like pulling a newborn baby who doesn't know what to do, and enlightening this big guy from scratch. ”

Instead of being frustrated, Wang Dong was secretly happy, he stretched out a finger, pointed to the tip of his nose, spoke clearly, and said very slowly: "I." ”

He pointed to the tree man again, still speaking very slowly, and said, "You." ”

The tree man looked at him with a dull look, neither following nor reacting, as if he didn't understand what Wang Dong was doing.

"Don't rush, let's take our time. ”

"I ...... You ......"

Wang Dong patiently lit up the enlightened tree man little by little, repeating "I" and "you", two words that in the eyes of human beings, even if they are three or four years old, they can be as simple as they open their mouths.

Looking at Wang Dong's tireless actions, Qiu Yitian and Pi Wu glanced at each other, feeling incredible, and at the same time, they all smiled bitterly.

Wang Dong is a very smart person, how can he insist on doing such a whimsical and stupid thing to enlighten an uncarvable rotten wood? Is this possible?

Before I knew it, at least two hours had passed.

Qiu Yitian and Pi Wu, who were still quite interested, obviously lost their interest, and the tree people were still stubborn, without any signs of enlightenment.

They didn't bother to care about the obsessive Wang Dong anymore, and fell aside to do their own things.

The sound of "I" and "you" in his ears, chattering endlessly disturbing the quiet, Qiu Yitian smiled dumbly, lying on the futon and thinking about the way to go in the future.

Gradually, his weakened body became sleepy after being seriously injured, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier from fighting, and finally he fell asleep with a slight frown.

Pi Wu touched the wound on the vertebrae on the back of his head, and a slight pain came, and he bared his teeth slightly, but it was not unbearable.

The black iron chain that tied him was long gone, and when the cave was settled, Wang Dong took it down and put it in a storage bag, and he personally drugged him.

Pi Wu got rid of the shackles, and Wang Dong still didn't control his mana, but Pi Wu, who had been thinking about escaping, didn't dare to act at all now.

Wang Dong, who drilled the tip of the horns of the ox and insisted on making the rotten wood speak, sat not far away, next to the fire beside his legs, with the cold Han Li sword, and he didn't dare to run.

Besides, even if Wang Dong let him go, he wouldn't dare to go out now, and in this cave, he didn't have to worry about the necromancer, and he didn't have to get involved in the increasingly fierce life-and-death battles of those who participated.

"After so many days, the forces participating in the war outside must have already started a war, right?

"Phew, Pi Wu, Pi Wu, are you stupid in the brain? The most important thing is that you have to live for yourself, people don't kill for themselves, no one will blame you for being selfish, anyway, you don't want to be a big hero, do you?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to, it's good to stay here for the time being, there is a sutra guy who teaches the tree to speak, and the tree demon is not a threat, Lao Pi, I sleep peacefully, and there is delicious food and drink when I wake up." ”

"Hehe, thinking about it this way, this kind of life is actually very good, sleep, hehehe......"

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At this moment, the Xingluo Strait in the outside world is really the same as Pi Wu guessed.

After a brief period of peace and observation in the first few days, the battle between the forces of all parties has become more and more fierce, and human life, demon life, is as low as grass.

On the surface of the sea that raised an uproar, there were a few giant sharks that had just been killed, which were the demon cultivators who had appeared in their original form, floating and sinking in the wind and waves, and the beast blood gushing out of the stumps and broken bodies stained the sea water red.

If you look closely, you will find that among the blood-red and blood-red stacked waves, there are faintly tumbling the stumps of some Terran monks and the broken robes of rags, obviously not only demon cultivators killed in battle, but also a large number of Terran monks.

Above the sea, the wind roared, and the surging waves rolled up by various magic weapons violently overflowed in all directions.

More than twenty streamers of light swept through the air, and they fled northward at great speed, and those monks with their cloaks were all participants in the Ethereal Sword Sect.

Behind them, there were more than sixty demon cultivators who were chasing after each other, and they would never let go of chasing to the ends of the earth.

"Senior Brother Long, what should we do?" asked a female monk of the Ethereal Sword Sect during the outlaw flight, covering the bloody wound on her waist, with a frightened face.

The embarrassed people beside him also looked at Long Yan together.

Long Yan's back was bloody, and the skin and flesh of Yu Weizhen's magic weapon were cracked, he covered his face with his hair and face, grabbed the empty fire gathering sword, looked at the demon cultivators who were chasing and killed behind with hatred, turned around and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't panic, get rid of these demon cultivators first." ”

Someone hurriedly said: "How to get rid of it, these demon cultivators are all in a hurry, and they will clearly chase and kill us." ”

The corners of Long Yan's mouth spilled blood, and he said hatefully: "Hey! ”

He didn't finish his words, but the rest of them understood, and they all gritted their teeth.

A few days ago, after secret contact, the Ethereal Sword Sect and a total of 239 monks from Linxian Island formed a bloody alliance, and decided to launch a sneak attack on the 200 demon cultivators in Baisha Mansion under the Sea King's Palace at dawn today.

In the future, when the demon cultivator is almost dead, the monks of the human race will fight again, which is what the monks of the two factions participating in the war agreed at that time.

However, the sneak attack was successful, killing dozens of demon cultivators in Baisha Mansion in one fell swoop.

But the two sides of the demon were fighting in full swing, and the monks of Linxian Island suddenly jumped out of the battle circle and retreated south, putting the monks on Longyan's side under the siege of the demon cultivators.

So far, more than half of the Ethereal Sword Sect monks have been killed, and the remaining survivors have been scattered, Long Yan finally pulled up a team to break out of the demon cultivator's encirclement, only to be killed by two more people, leaving the twenty or so in front of him.

A male cultivator looked at everyone, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "We are all hard-working people who were forced to participate in the chaotic war meeting, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality, but what has happened to us now?"

"Today, I might as well make it clear, I believe that you will not betray me in the future, I think about it, if I can get out of the chaotic war alive, I will quietly betray the Ethereal Sword Sect and live my own life. ”

Everyone didn't show a look of surprise, and it seemed that many people thought so.

One person agreed: "Me too, I would rather take refuge in other forces, I would rather sell my life to others for the sake of profit, and I don't want to die so meaninglessly, in order to save resources, the master came up with this method, and used the hands of other forces to consume the monks under the door, I was already cold, and I didn't want to be sent into the chaos war meeting for the second time." ”

Hearing this, the emotional crowd echoed their words, and their hatred for this sect was much deeper than that of the demon cultivator chasing behind them.

Long Yan said helplessly: "Betraying the sect, do you think I don't want to? To be honest, these people who were sent to the Chaos War Association were all weak people who had no foundation in the sect, otherwise they would not have been sent." ”

"But the problem is, the current situation of the entire South China Sea cultivation world is sick and deformed, and all the forces are all in the same place, who can I take refuge in after I defect from the sect?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Well, it's useless to think too much, first of all, you have to live. ”

Long Yan looked at the hideous demon cultivator chasing behind him, and said fiercely: "If we end up like this, don't think about the other faction's participating monks, come with me, and lead these demon cultivators who are staring at us to the residence of the monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect." ”

"Yes, don't think about it. Everyone agreed, and under the leadership of Long Yan, he urged the flying magic weapon to accelerate desperately, raising the sky's flowing light with skyrocketing light, and went all the way to the north......

At the same time, fierce fighting was taking place over another sea.

More than 30 sword cultivators of the Returning Spirit Sword Sect walked around the air with flying swords, shouting and shouting and killing endlessly, and the cooperation was even more seamless.

Each of them wielded a brilliant long sword, creating brilliant bands of light like flowers in the air, and releasing sword qi almost at the same time.

The golden brilliant sword qi, in the roaring wind, dragged out the light like the long tail of a comet, and from all directions, viciously bombarded the sky above an island surrounded by them.

Above the island, a group of monks from Huoyun Island stepped on their swords in the air, standing in formation according to the direction of the seven stars, and every three people combined their mana, directing the huge Ding Furnace that was suspended around everyone, one by one, overflowing with red light.

Those blazing furnaces, each one of them was as big as a hill, and the countless flames on the surface were like countless fire dragons messing and licking, exuding a high temperature that melted everything, distorting the air currents in the air.

And after the mana urging, the true fire light emitted by the many huge fire-burning furnaces formed three layers of huge flame light shields with a substantial range on the periphery of the monks, firmly protecting those Huoyun Island monks who were pinching and casting spells.

Boom Boom Boom ......

From all directions, the golden sword qi that rushed in an instant, and the rain-like blow hit the true fire magic cover, sending out a huge crashing sound that shook the sky and the sea, and on the sea surface around the island below, it caused the back waves to chase the front waves, and the layers of several zhang tall waves spread outward.

In the blink of an eye, the sky turned upside down, the wind roared angrily, and the battle between the two factions of monks encountered by chance reached a fever pitch.

Before they could get the result, another battle to the death began in another part of the Xingluo Strait.

For a time, I don't know how many people died, I don't know how many demons died, and the Xingluo Strait became a purgatory on earth.

Time seems to be just a blink of an eye, but another month has passed.

The cruel battle situation in the outside world, Wang Dong in the cave knows nothing.

And his plan to enlighten the demon tree suddenly made progress, and the rotten tree that emitted silver light finally opened its mind.

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