"You ......"

"Nonsense!"

The leader of the Treants had a look of joy in his eyes at first, but quickly covered them up and rebuked them loudly.

"Let you leave, leave, here we old guys have already assigned duties, what can you do when you come back?"

"Just stand there, and when we succeed, you guys will be the elders of those newborn children, and don't mess with us, you know!"

The Treant leader reprimanded mercilessly, but the young Treants bowed their heads guiltily, tears in their eyes.

"I, we know."

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, be louder!"

"We," the young treant took a deep breath, looked up sharply, and held back tears in his voice and said firmly, "We, will always be!"

Rumble!

The formation erupted, and all the sounds were drowned out by the light.

The demon clans who had been watching in the royal city suddenly found in horror that the sacred tree they had been coming from was there, and it shook ?!!!

Looking down from the distant sky, the building trees that had been growing quietly suddenly shook slightly, and a strong breath of vitality erupted from it.

The races that lived not far from the Jianmu Divine Tree all raised their heads in horror, fearing that the Divine Tree that they had thought had been existing forever would collapse.

And it was also at this time, at the north pole of the continent, the angel queen's gaze indifferently activated the power of the divine throne.

Behind him are ninety percent of the angels watching this scene nervously and expectantly, slightly looking forward to the future after the ice and snow.

As a result, the wind and snow came from the north, and the rumbling heaven and earth swept the heaven and the earth.

The race here near the North Pole is called the Qilangga tribe.

It looks like a thorn ball, and can fly in a hovering position by controlling the inhalation and exhalation, and is not afraid of the cold.

Unless they alternate between hot and cold frequently, they can continue to survive well by relying on their talent for flight.

As a result, they come here to live in the cold almost all year round.

Unfortunately, the wind and snow swept by, and this group of races like floating thorn balls could not help themselves, screaming and fearing in the air, and were dragged to the south.

And there are not many races like the sudden wind and snow.

Because they didn't care at all about the wind and snow warnings issued by Grand Elder Gru as he passed by.

They have long since adapted to the sheer cold.

But this time it was a blizzard that could sweep the world, not the small fights they had seen before.

"Ah, help."

"Woo, where are you, chief, come and save us."

Some of the strong clan spies who set up outposts here changed their faces instantly when they saw this heavy snowstorm that connected the sky and the earth.

If you go crazy, you usually close the stronghold and report to the clan land.

pity

Rumble!

The huge waterfall was frozen by the wind and snow, and then in the continuous blowing, cracks broke and fierce ice splashed on the ground.

Some of the weak clans who had listened to the preparation of the cold materials prepared by the Great Elder of Gru were also desperate when they saw such a terrifying scene.

A race with extraordinary abilities and relatively strong strength will definitely survive this heavenly change.

But more of the creatures in this world are ordinary creatures!

Those ordinary creatures will never be able to survive in this kind of ice and snow weather, and how can the weak people who rely on these ordinary creatures as survival materials survive after being cut off from food sources?

Cannibalism?

I can't live.

The wind and snow continue to pass mercilessly, it is like a long-term resident of this world, to take a good look at all the world, to make up for its long-term absence.

However, the creatures don't like this guest, they hate it.

In the first strong clan land, the leader's face became extremely blue when he saw the scene of the heavy snowstorm that connected the sky and the earth.

"Grand Elder Gru, this is what you call the Gale

Snow."

Furious in its heart, it barely managed to maintain respectful etiquette and asked Gru as he came to its land.

This kind of weather is far more serious than it thought.

It is no longer simply a question of the survival of the weak race, but a question of how their strong race can survive!

Food!

They need food too!

They can't live like some creatures that can eat dirt and drink snow!

Grand Elder Gru didn't answer, and when it saw the scene of the blizzard, it lost its momentum to continue informing the other races.

It's useless, in the face of such a terrifying wind and snow, no matter how well prepared these creatures are, they will be surrendered sooner or later.

It did not look down on the wisdom of these races, and believed that they would definitely find a way to survive in the future.

Life will always find its own way.

But in the meantime, enough awe and faith have been given to the deity.

Call!

The magic light on the building wood shone brightly, and the young trees guarding it all shone with their heads down.

It wasn't until the light dimmed and the fluctuations stopped that they could see the results of this magic array sacrifice.

Yes, it turned out.

On the trunk of the huge Jianmu Divine Tree, there were some extra branches at some point, and some fruits with green magic patterns hanging from them.

In addition, whether it was the magic tower built on the basis of his own body, or the magic array that had been arranged with great effort, they all disappeared.

Only the green fruit that suddenly appeared and hung on the branch could prove that it was indeed a tree people who were doing something as a sacrifice just now.

"Are those the hopes of our people, whom the leaders say?"

The young tree man wiped tears from his eyes when he saw the fruit left behind by the dedication of the older generation with his body.

And they succeeded.

But they became deserters.

Moreover, the wind and snow have also arrived.

The young treemen's faces changed drastically, and they ran to the Jianmu Divine Tree in panic, trying to use their bodies to protect the fruits that the leader had poured with their lives.

But when they only ran a distance, they were surprised to find that the wind and snow were about to blow here, but suddenly turned around!

It's like it's a hundred miles away, and it's like it's never been affected by the snowstorm.

They were shocked, a little looking around, but in the end they all turned into a smile of relief.

As long as the fruit is fine.

And with such a terrifying blizzard, it's useless for them to worry.

They just need to stay here and wait for the fruit to ripen and hope to be born.

It's safe and beautiful here, but the situation in the East China Sea is far worse than on the mainland.

Creatures on the continent can still rely on buildings such as houses and cities to withstand wind and snow, but when the sea is covered in ice, countless sea creatures will die.

The first is the lack of sunlight, which prevents phytoplankton from obtaining energy, growing, and secreting oxygen.

As a result, a large number of plankton-feeding benthic marine organisms will be the first to be wiped out.

The second is the higher consumers in the food chain, and no one can escape the death layer by layer.

And in such a cold wind and snow, the fog that had been lying next to the crystal giant tree was shivering.

"No, my body can't stand it anymore."