Chapter 100: Werewolves

"Banan, why did you say before that you hadn't seen the Seed World?"

On the way out of the ruins of the Elven Court, Merge, who had always been skeptical about this, asked Banan.

Merge's eyes were confused, "The seed world is the result of the unyielding will of the Tree of Life after its demise, and it stands to reason that you, as an ancient tree elf, should have seen the complete seed world." ”

"I haven't seen it. Banan shook his head, "There is indeed a seed world within the Ancient Tree Elves, but that was a long time ago. ”

Seeing that Merge's eyes were still puzzled, Banan explained with a gloomy face: "The seed world of the ancient tree elf clan has been taken away by someone. ”

"Took away?" Hearing this, Moge was shocked, "Who can take the Seed World from the hands of the Ancient Tree Elves?"

"As for who the person who took away the seed world, the elder has always refused to say......"

Banan shook his head and sighed several times in succession, "Even the Wang clan of the elf clan has withdrawn from the stage of history, not to mention the ancient tree elf clan attached to the elf royal court, our clan is just surviving now......"

Hearing this, Merge's face darkened, and he didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort Banan.

One of the few top races on the continent, such as the Elven Court, was finally forced to withdraw from the stage of history, and the other elven races attached to the Elven Court were also scattered and divided, each living in seclusion in the depths of the unknown dense forest.

Such a topic is too heavy. Even if Merge, who has not been exposed to the darkness of history, the mention of the rise and fall of an entire race will give rise to a heavy sense of suffocation in his heart, not to mention Banan, who is a clan of ancient tree elves.

In the dense deep forest, tiny specks of sunlight splashed between the grass and the soil, and Merge and his party were speechless all the way.

Suddenly. Merge and Banan stopped in unison, staring solemnly ahead.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a flock of birds suddenly fly in the dense forest in the distance ahead, and the tightly wound branches and leaves were shaken by the flock of birds flying in the air, as if the flock of birds was frightened, and they all desperately wanted to flap their wings and leave the forest in front of them.

"The flock of birds that was startled was the thunder sparrow. Banan looked ahead. His eyes were solemn and cautious, "If you can make a fierce bird like the Thunder Sparrow flee and scatter in fright, there must be a high-level demonic beast at the peak of the Nine Stars in front of you, or something even stronger." ”

Merge nodded, "I smell the pungent smell of blood. ”

At this time, Fell, who was sitting on Merge's shoulder and swallowing clouds and mist, also put down the beast gold pipe in his hand, staring cautiously ahead, and the red flame flickered in a pair of fiery eyes.

"I look at the thing up front that scared the Thunderspotted Sparrow away. What exactly is the origin? Banan walked up to a large stout tree and placed his hand on the trunk.

Banan pressed his hand to the folded bark, and at first glance, Merge couldn't tell the difference between Banan's hand and the bark of an ancient tree.

Merge walked over to Banan's side and watched Banan's movements with a puzzled look.

Banan tilted his head, and after seeing the confusion between Merger's eyebrows, he explained with a smile: "Every tree in the forest is the eye of the ancient tree elves. This is the talent of the Ancient Tree Elves. ”

Merge nodded in realization, and then watched Banan's every move intently. The talent of the Ancient Tree Elves. Or rather, the elves are mysterious and unknown to Merge.

Banan's stiff and wrinkled palms as hard as the bark of a tree pressed tightly against the surface of the trunk, and then Banan slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, five tiny vine-like branches suddenly grew from Banan's fingertips. Tender green branches emerge from Banan's fingertips and climb above the trunk. Immediately afterwards, the young leaves on the branches gradually spread out like tea leaves soaked in hot water, sticking to the surface of the trunk.

After the slow-growing branches wrapped around the thick trunk of the tree, which was about the thickness of the three of them, Banan's palm suddenly shimmered with a soft dark green light.

The flickering dark green light flowed down Banan's fingers as if it were alive. It flows slowly through the branches that wrap around the trunk of the tree.

On the side, Merge, who was watching the magical scene in front of him, opened his eyes wide, and at the moment when the dark green light flowed into the branches, Merge felt very clearly that the big tree in front of him suddenly increased an indescribable spirituality.

Seeing that the dense branches and leaves in the canopy of the tree swayed automatically without wind, Merge even had the illusion that the tree was very happy.

Just as Merge was marveling at the magical talent of the Ancient Tree Elves, Fell, who was sitting on Merge's shoulder, pulled his hair.

Merge looked up at Fell in confusion, but at this time, Fell pointed to the woods in front of him with an excited face, babbling and screaming.

Looking in the direction that Fell pointed, Merge saw that the dense forest in front of him seemed to come to life at this moment, and it was all magically dancing.

It was as if the entire ancient forest was cheering, forming an imperceptible wave of trees.

"They are conveying my will. ”

Banan's honest voice rang in Merge's ears, and Merge turned his head, only to find that Banan had not opened his eyes.

"Every tree around us is my eyes. Banan, whose eyes were closed, smiled slightly, "So I can see your every move." ”

Hearing this, Merger was very surprised, looked around, nodded slowly, and then gave a thumbs up to a large tree.

After Merge raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to a big tree, Banan hooked a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, and also raised his arm to Merge and gave him a thumbs up.

Fair, who was sitting on Merge's shoulder, was amused by the scene between Merge and Banan.

Fell tugged at Merger's hair, and then followed Merger's example, giving a thumbs up to the dense woods in front of him, and his face was full of happy and funny smiles.

"Tap, tap ......"

However, Merge, who was pulled by Fell's hair a few times, grinned in pain, and hurriedly whispered to Fell on his shoulder.

Suddenly, Banan, who was using the talent of the ancient tree elves to probe the situation ahead, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, before Merger, who was about to open his mouth to inquire about the investigation, heard an angry and arrogant roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and the roar shook the sky.

"This is ......" Merger's brows furrowed, "the language of the Abyssal Clan?"

Banan nodded, "It's the language of the werewolves. ”

"Werewolves?" asked Merge, puzzled.

"It's no surprise that you're unfamiliar with the name Werewolf. Banan's eyes were heavy, "The werewolf race is one of several subordinate races hidden by the Abyss Clan. Among those who know their race well, the Wepus are the most impressive with their frantic suicidal fighting and bloodthirsty and demonic rampaging personalities. ”

Banan withdrew his hand attached to the trunk of the tree, and said in a deep voice: "The Werewolf clan is a complete battle maniac, with a thirst for killing, if you talk about the madness of battle, even the royal abyssal troll of the Abyss clan cannot compare with it. ”

"So, what did the wepus just say?"

Banan's brows furrowed, his emerald green eyes full of worry, "He's talking, damn elves." (To be continued.) )