Chapter 143: The Tree of the Dead
The pseudo-altar appears, and the ghost stones placed in each passage are connected to each other in a line. In less than a minute, the light passed through Mi Qing's flesh, connecting with each other, forming a strange pattern in the void.
In the center of the pattern is the false ghost stone that gathers in the void.
The next moment, the false phase ghost stone shone brightly, the void cracked, and an extremely strong suction force came, and Mi Qing's body was pulled by this suction and entered it......
Mi Qing was not in a hurry.
The field of vision in front of him went dark, the air around him was circulating, and the source of the curse suddenly soared.
Before she could regain her vision, there was a sound of the void breaking.
Mi Qing turned sideways to avoid the surprise attack, and in the darkness the grass and vines skyrocketed, entangled the things that attacked her. But that thing was extremely powerful, and it actually ripped off the grass and vine seeds, and broke the defense of the grass and vine seeds.
Under the attack that was more fierce than before, the grass and vine seeds in Mi Qing's hand turned into a spear, and the white treacherous bone Baiyan pollution source was blessed, and the blow was forcibly blocked.
But Mi Qing still knelt on one knee because of this.
The ground was as hard as a rocky layer, and her knees hit the ground, but there was no restraint. With a bang, the ground cracked and water splashed out.
The thing that pressed Mi Qing seemed to be affected by the current and immediately retreated.
Without pressure, Mi Qing immediately bit the lighting feature.
In the blink of an eye, with her as the center, dozens of beautiful four-cornered lanterns were suspended in the air around her. The tassels swayed, the light blue light intensified, and the darkness around them faded, illuminating the vision.
Mi Qing propped up the ground with a spear and slowly stood up.
The first thing you see is the large tree that grows on the ground in the shape of a welcoming pine. It's just that the big tree only has dry branches that grow wantonly, and there is no color on the side.
But even so, its huge and heavy feeling also attracted Mi Qing's frequent attention.
Make sure the tree is not moving, and the thing that attacked her before is gone. She looked down at the ground.
The ground is not a soil layer, but a large area of cross-section of phase ghost stones. Her knee smashed the cross-section of the Oni Stone, revealing the red liquid underneath.
It's a liquid, but it's more like a gelatinous substance.
Sticky, scarlet.
The devil raised his head and stared at such a large and flat cross-section of the ghost stone on the ground, speechless.
After a long time, it said: "Two-dimensional legend, the ghost stone is a palm-sized teardrop. Half of it is infinite water, and half of it is cursed earth. ”
I've never heard that the ghost stone will be so big.
The spear in Mi Qing's hand covered with a dark black source of fallen gods, and she plunged it into the ground. The crack widened, and the viscous liquid inside slowly flowed out and gathered in the direction of the tree.
The speed of the flow was extremely fast, and in a matter of moments, the veins of the spider's web converged to the roots of the tree.
When the tree touched the liquid, it was as if it were activated instantly.
Scarlet veins slowly appeared on the dry trees, almost identical to the red veins in the sky outside. Soon, red veins spread throughout the branches of the tree.
The branches sprouted red buds, and the sprouts swelled and became two-petaled flowers. Half clear as water, half scarlet as earth.
The petals bloom on the branches, one red and one white, and they are beautiful in a flash.
The devil's breath froze, and it thought of a rumor it had heard that was only circulating in the two-dimensional dimension.
“…… Legend has it that where the two-dimensional dimension was born, there was a tree of death. The Tree of the Past feeds on all the negative emotions of ghosts, and bears two-petaled flowers, one white and one red. The two-petal flower can supplement the purest ghost source in the world. That kind of ghost source can easily turn a little ghost into the existence of a ghost king. ”
As he spoke, the color of its light ball faded, and the crimson coffin tended to be revealed. It can be seen how much impact the deceased tree has on it.
Dead Trees?
"Is it a spirit?"
Mi Qing was interested.
The devil choked, obviously understanding Mi Qing's plan.
It's torn in its heart.
The Tree of the Dead is the treasure of ghosts, does it really have to be contained by a human like Mi Qing?
But no matter how much it wanted, it couldn't interfere with Mi Qing's decision.
For example, at the moment, Mi Qing didn't get an answer from the devil, but the person had already run to the tree.
The ghost was speechless and choked.
It guessed right.
Mi Qing didn't expect to get a positive answer from it at all. Whether the Tree of the Past Life is a spirit or not, she doesn't plan to let it go.
But the tree of the dead is here, and the lord of the curse is afraid that he is really not dead.
As soon as it was about to remind Mi Qing, it saw the rock layer under Mi Qing's feet explode, and the grimace actually reappeared. As soon as she appeared, it was the ghost hand that grabbed Mi Qing's feet and dragged her under the rock layer.
In an instant, both Grimace and Mi Qing lost their traces.
The rock layer shook, and the ability impact erupted wave after wave, and the grass and vine seeds could be faintly seen growing out of the cracks, and quickly burrowing into the rock layer, making a lot of noise.
Seeing this, the devil paused to support the pace of support, and turned his head to look at the slowly blooming tree of the dead.
This is the legendary tree of the dead!
Wouldn't it be ...... if it could get a petal from the tree of the dead? One step to the sky?
"Bang-"
Mi Qing rushed out from under the rock layer, and the red marks on his body had a tendency to decrease, but because of this big fight, blood beads overflowed.
Behind her, the grass and vines grew violently, covering half of the void, and the sound was immense.
And the grimace that rushed out of the ground stood opposite Mi Qing in the air. Behind it is its ghost appearance, which also occupies half of the sky, and its momentum is soaring.
The devils are below, as small as ants compared to them.
For a moment, its restless heart calmed down. If you want to get the two-petaled flowers of the deceased tree, don't rush for a while.
If Miqing dies, the worst outcome is to fall back into ghost sleep. After a hundred years, the ghost source will be replenished and will come to the world again.
If Mi Qing doesn't die, she will definitely not give up on the Tree of Death.
When the time comes, it will have multiple sets of friendships, and it may be able to get a two-petaled flower.
Therefore, there is no need for it to pull its hatred on itself when the two sides face off.
Mi Qing didn't know what the devil was thinking, she looked at the Lord of Curse in front of her, who was even more gorgeous than before, and asked curiously, "Can you still be radiant after coming back from the dead?" ”
Grimace's most hated spirit teased its appearance.
Before his death, he was tortured because of such a male and female face, and after his death, he has come to this day because of such a look. Its process is its shame.
Therefore, Mi Qing's words angered it, causing it to die of what it wanted to say and rush towards Mi Qing.
Its ghostly appearance was huge, and with a wave of its palm, it obscured the afterglow of those lamps.
All around, it was dark again.
Half of the words appeared on Mi Qing's face, and finally pulled them out of the red marks on her face and walked outside her body.
Where the half character crawled, dense black characters appeared on Mi Qing's skin.
This black word is the black word that devoured the void spirit next to it at the beginning.
Covered in black letters, Mi Qing's momentum is even more aggressive.
Sensing the slap of the palm wind, she jumped to her feet. The grass and vine behind him are like a blooming flower, and the branches collide with the ghost hand one step ahead of Mi Qing.
"Bang-"
Ability impact, dozens of lamps did not resist the beating, broken.
The last bit of light is gone.