Wren could feel that a faint connection had appeared between him and the Witch Tree. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This kind of connection gives people a very mysterious feeling, as if it is connected by flesh and blood, or broken by the thread, which inexplicably gives people a sense of absurdity and unreality.

At the same time, Rennes came into contact with Girum's gaze. The Great Lich has a gloomy expression, his eyes are like red crystals, and the emotions revealed in them are clearly grasped by Wren. That meaningful look made Wren's heart tremble slightly, and the heart that had been lifted unconsciously relaxed.

"Is that all you?" said Serena suddenly.

She has an elegant temperament, hanging in the air, her green dress is windless, and the cold color in her eyes is like a pool of clear water. Everyone she'd seen had an unnatural feeling. Even Monroe, who thought he knew her best, and Arabi, the Beast Emperor, who had always thought they were on equal footing, couldn't help frowning.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Arabi smiled coldly and shouted at Monroe, "You continue to entangle Her Highness the Goddess, let's go and deal with me and the others!"

An undetectable cunning flashed in Monroe's eyes, and he bowed his head and said, "No problem, remember our agreement." ”

"Arabi has always been a man of his word. The beast god raised his head proudly, thinking in his heart who he was looking at.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and Arabi greeted everyone around him, and the battle happened again.

Another powerful deity in the most elven plane, Arabi only really ignited the divine fire and became a god tens of thousands of years ago. He still has to thank the demons, if it weren't for the conspiracy of those guys to kill the Tree of Life, causing it to transform into Monroe and Serena, he wouldn't have had a chance to ignite the divine fire, and the orcs are probably still gnawing on the roots of wild grasses on the wild plateau.

But in any case, as the beneficiary of that incident, and the spiritual leader of the orcs, he has always had a strong desire to control the world. It was because he had been paying attention to the news of Serena's biggest enemy, and he also learned about this incident from a good friend of the evil god for the first time, so he let Wren come all the way to this place unimpeded, and then intended to be the sparrow after the praying mantis and the cicada. He is very confident in his own strength, and even more so with these people he has brought in. He brought a total of twelve people, in addition to the Demon Snake Evil God, there were also two masked guys, two evil beings whose strength was not weaker than that of the One-Horned Evil God. As for the remaining few guys disguised as orcs, they are his hole cards this time. Those nine, or shouldn't be called people, because they're real demons!

The orcs and elves can share this world, but not only by Arabi alone. After all, his strength was slightly weaker than Serena's, and the orc's heritage was far inferior to that of the elves who dominated this world for countless months. The main reason why they were able to fight against the elves was that the beast god Arabi had always had a deal with the demons in private.

"Those who achieve great things are not informal. "This is the true face of this well-known beast god.

The crowd burst out of their own strength, and the terrifying qi made the small world where Moon Spring was located shake slightly.

"Let's change places. Giruram, who was riding on the dragon soul, said lightly. He swiped the spear in his hand in the air, forming a spatial portal, and then stepped into it first.

Arabi's eyes flickered, he waved his hand, and followed the crowd with a fierce breath.

The door to the space closed, and Wren could have a premonition of the battle taking place there, but unfortunately he couldn't see it.

He glanced at Monroe, then at Serena, thinking that these two could really decide the winner this time, and he didn't know which of them was better. But Monroe's subsequent words seemed to give him the answer.

"You can't beat me, Serena. Monroe smiled at the sight of the others vanishing, a smile with ease and a hint of fascination that was hard to capture.

Serena was still as cold as frost: "If you stop now, maybe it's still too late." ”

Monroe turned his head abruptly and looked at Serena fixedly, and watched it for three minutes before he said with a fanatical expression: "Serena, you know my heart. ”

He paused, glanced at Wren, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and said: "After so many years, I have found the eternal secret, as long as you promise me, I can share it with you, we can use the witch tree to create our eternal heavenly kingdom, and then we will no longer have to care about other people's prejudices, and the ...... of the damned tree of life"

"Shut up!" Serena suddenly burst out, her body surging with anger that was diametrically opposed to her usual temperament, her face was a little distorted, and she shouted, "Shut up! Monroe, I won't allow you to insult the mother tree! I have never only treated you as an older brother, you don't want me to look down on you!"

Monroe laughed, but the smile was maniac.

"Do you really think so? Serena, we are different from humans, from ordinary elves, from other lowly beings. The mother tree you keep talking about, it's simply afraid of ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Serena. This goddess of the world, with unprecedented tiredness and loneliness in her expression: "You have really changed. ”

She said a piece of news that surprised Wren: "It seems that I guessed correctly, the Moon Spring was polluted by you, and it was you who colluded with the demons to kill the mother tree. ”

"If it doesn't die, how can we be free. Monroe said, "Give up, Serena, my mind has never changed. ”

Wren watched the scene with great interest, and according to what the two had said, he made up many images in his head, and this voyeuristic excitement even drove away the fear in his heart.

"Enough of that. Just as Wren pricked up his ears to listen carefully, an indifferent voice suddenly broke into Wren's ears. He was startled, and suddenly reacted, his soul unconsciously returned to his body.

His fingers moved, and his whole body became active. This feeling of freedom excites him and gives birth to a strange feeling.

A spell appeared in Wren's mind, and it seemed to appear out of thin air, and he didn't even feel where it came from.

"You!" Monroe looked shocked, and it was clear that all this was unexpected.

Serena's eyes closed and she turned her head away.

After Wren read the spell, he couldn't help but recite it. As he recited the incantation, the witch tree behind him seemed to come to life, its branches twisting, and the leaves completed the process from germination to falling off in the blink of an eye, and a golden yellow floated in the air. On the trunk of the tree, a string of dark purple vines was tightly wound like a python, but at this time it was trying to break free. A green glow floated out with Wren's spell and landed on the trunk of the tree, radiating from the trunk to the leaves and even the flowers, making it look like a treasure tree. And the vines cracked inch by inch in this fluorescence, swaying violently.

Opposite Wren, Monroe's face was filled with horror and trepidation. Cracks appeared on his body, and his breath quickly weakened.

"Mother...... Tree!" Monroe opened his mouth and spat out the two words, his body shattering and disappearing into nothingness.

Everything seems to be settled. (To be continued.) )