The Tree of Life instilled all of its memories into Wren's mind, and those memories were like a sea of memories that contained every scene of the endless years in which it lived. www.biquge.info As soon as Wren closes his eyes, he immediately thinks of all the scenes he has been through. This situation has a feeling of 10,000 years per second, or faster than 10,000 years.

Rao was like this, and it took a long time for Wren to retrace the memory in his mind.

The dragon souls of Giruram and Vaolet have dispersed, and it seems that this knightly state will not last long. Serena's sword was stained with blood, and her body was slightly wounded. Purely in terms of physical strength, the beast god Arabi is much stronger than Serena.

Sensing Wren's gaze, a hint of urgency flashed through Girourum's eyes. Wren realizes that the Great Lich can't hold it anymore. Come to think of it, the lich is a kind of existence between life and death, except for that mysterious power, the body is not strong, he dragged these people for so long, in fact, he was seriously injured, but because of the characteristics of his body, he couldn't see it.

Noticing several frequent glances at him, Wren sensed urgency. But even if the form is urgent, he still doesn't have a clue.

"You're dead!" a punch flicked away Serena's sword, and the beast god Arabi threw an eerie look at Wren.

The speed of the other evil gods brought by Arabi is getting faster and faster, making Girurum and Vaolet even more embarrassed.

There is no distinction between soul and body in the cracks of the world, so the Valolet that exists in the state of the dragon soul is even more fragile. Wren could clearly notice that its soul was a little dim.

"What should I do, what the hell is going on?" Wren sat cross-legged on the ground, the more anxious he became, the more he felt his head fluttering, a state he had hardly encountered since he became a wizard.

"The Tree of Life, the Witch Tree, there must be some connection between them. Wren frowned, forcing himself to calm down.

He silently pondered the connection between the two, and couldn't help but think back to the flower-filled tree he had seen before he first arrived in the Divine Glory World. At first, he had always thought it was just an illusion, but since the appearance of the witch tree, he realized that there must be a certain connection between the two. Now it seems that the tree full of flowers in the dream is very similar to the tree of life.

"Could it be that the Witch Tree is also from the vast universe outside of this world, no, it should be said that it must be so!" Wren felt that he had vaguely grasped some key points.

His thoughts were involuntarily drawn to the scene where the Tree of Life passed through the black hole and came to this world. The environment in a black hole is very different from that in the universe, and if the entire universe is compared to a sealed and dark bottle, then the black hole is the most lonely and cold point of all. Even the Tree of Life, accustomed to the darkness and silence, was throbbing when it first arrived at the black hole that wanted to devour everything like a dark and terrifying mouth. To put it mildly, if it weren't for its strength, it would have been completely swallowed by the black hole.

The memory was pulled here, and Wren felt his body tremble inexplicably. The scene of the Tree of Life slowed down in his mind, and Wren clearly grasped its original state of mind. He felt a slight dazedness, mixed with obvious fear. He suddenly grasped a detail, and when the darkness began to devour the will of the Tree of Life, the Tree of Life, which had already felt fear, gathered its consciousness. It's a strange way, as all its leaves stretch out and then slowly contract, as if it were a peculiar breathing rhythm.

As strange thoughts sprung into his mind, Wren tried to pace his breathing, and it took about a minute for him to finally get used to the frequency. At this time, he clearly felt as if something was about to burst out of his soul. Wren's face couldn't help but show joy, and his eyes gradually closed, immersed in this mysterious state.

With every breath he takes, he can feel a mysterious force awakening in his body. The intimacy that came from his soul made him a little obsessed, and he could feel that it seemed to wake up at any moment.

As time passed, Serena's physical strength gradually ran out.

As an elven god, her magic power is unrivaled in the elven plane, but unfortunately she is not there now.

World Rift is a pseudo-cosmic existence, which is connected to the main world, but isolated from the power of the main world. In the cracks of the world, there is air and even water, but here it is a regular dead land.

For ordinary people, it is a paradise that prevents those who do not possess supernatural powers from living peacefully with others. But for wizards and gods, this place is no different from the Doomsday Wasteland.

Serena's physique was already inferior to that of the Beast God, and her defeat was not surprising. In contrast, Girouram's state was even more worrying, the black robe on his body that had never fallen off and was almost integrated with himself had been torn, revealing a body mixed with ice and carrion, looking hideous and terrifying.

The dragon soul Vaolet was already close to translucent, and under the siege of the two evil gods, it retreated step by step.

"It's time to finish!" Arabi suddenly shouted coldly, and the fist that had been going to Serena's body suddenly changed direction and grabbed at Wren.

At the same time, the evil gods and others who were besieging Giruram suddenly changed direction and headed towards Serena's siege.

Because they had deliberately approached Wren, it was Iselina and Giruram who didn't even Valolet notice that the evil gods who were besieging Girouram and Vaolet had unknowingly approached each other.

In this case, the scene is in trouble.

Undoubtedly, the strongest on Rennes' side is Girouram. Even if he was seriously injured, the strength of the Great Lich far surpassed Serena, and even stronger than the beast god Arabi. Wren is the weakest of them, and I am afraid that the demon snake and evil god can easily crush him. Therefore, whether Giruram chooses to save Wren or Serena, there must be another person who will be captured or killed by Arabi's men.

It was a desperate choice, and Girourm had a look of hesitation and determination on his face.

Just as his big hand was about to grab Wren, a "pop" sound suddenly came from Wren's body. His original discomfort disappeared in an instant, and the whole person felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Sensing the terrifying force of the attack, Wren suddenly appeared with a shield made of plants and trees.

Bang!

The shield shattered under Arabi's violence, but Wren was pulled out of it. Giruram had already rescued Serena, and the remnant of Vaolet flew in along Wren's eyebrows.

It all happened between the electric sparks, and the evil gods were overwhelmed.

By the time Arabi reacted, the three of them were already standing together.

Arabi's face flashed with incredulity and anger, he narrowed his eyes and glared at Wren, and sneered, "Even if you can control the power of the spell, you are still dead!"

"Not necessarily. Wren grabbed Serena's warm little hand, reluctantly put his arm on Girouram's arm, and the three of them disappeared in an instant!

Arabi's eyes widened, and a thousand words came to his mind, which eventually turned into an angry and unwilling roar! )