Surman, the god of trees, had to amputate his body with the power of green. A large section of the roots swelled, and then the whole thing exploded, and suddenly the sawdust flew everywhere.

However, a big tree always needs a fulcrum on the ground, one second to explode, the next second to blow up the other, even if the tree god has an extremely large body size of 100 meters in diameter, how long can she continue to self-destruct like this?

An evil voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Huhuhu! Sulman! You give up! I've been encroaching on Rinkian Island since 500 years ago. Your sluggishness and arrogance have made it impossible for you to detect my movements, but in fact, 100 feet below the ground is already my home turf! There's no way you're going to escape—"

In the middle of the forest, the huge human face on the trunk of the tree god showed an angry expression: "Jia Lizha, you traitor! You're going to die a bad death!"

"Do you still expect your servant God? Don't you think! Your little wolfhound has been slain by my ally Gordon with the Hive Legion! The girl who hid in the lake and sold water was also polluted by me. And the vine girl has been poisoned by the poisonous demon god, and now she is a poison ivy girl. You will eventually fall into the arms of the plague god! Hahahaha!"

Jia Lizha's words made Sipala's eyes darken.

He was talking about the wolf god Wolft, the goddess of the lake, Angelina, and the goddess of vines, Manchestine.

If this is true, it means that the five gods of the wind are about to be wiped out.

"You're not going to get your way!" The dryad let out an angry roar. It unleashed a giant arm more than three hundred meters long, and stabbed into the ground despite the corrosive effects of the earth.

"Ahh Jia Liza, who was still triumphant just now, immediately let out a scream.

It finally realized that it was too profligate, thinking that the dryad was afraid of its corrosion, but when it got carried away, it got too close to the ground and was caught by the dryad.

When the dryad fought back against all odds, it paid for it......

The deep corrosion of the earth's dirt undoubtedly caused terrible damage to the Dryad's arm, and with every meter drilled, large chunks of bark and even wood close to the core crumbled into rotten wood.

But at the same time, thousands of tons of sludge were shaken into the sky in the impact, and it felt like the wooden arm that reached the sky and the earth continued to move deep into the earth, like a huge electric drill drilling through the ground, and soon the traitor Jia Lizha's body was pulled out by the tree god and exposed to broad daylight.

It was a rotten piece of wood the size of a destroyer, glowing with purple glow, and covered in blasphemous runes.

Obviously, Jia Lizha was mostly a tree man elder in the past. But now it had lost its limbs, and from a distance it looked like a processed turtle shell, and it had a foul smell all over it, and yellow slurry like pus flowed from every crack in the wood.

Just holding it in the palm of the tree god's hand was corroded to the point that it made a strange noise, and the bark cracked inch by inch.

As a living person, this kind of pain has long been unstable.

The god of trees, Surman, didn't care, and in his huge human face, his eyes glowing with azure light stared at the piece of wood slag.

"No! Sulman, you can't kill me! If you beg for mercy now, I can also intercede with the great plague god to keep you sane, or you will wait to rot!"

Sullman ignored it, and just lifted Jia Lizha more than two hundred meters above the ground and placed it at her eye level.

Today's Jia Lizha still has the shadow of a tree man, it is like a pile of flying branches.

If you look closely, you will see that its body is made up of the mutilated limbs of an unknown number of tree people, intertwined with each other.

Sulman couldn't stand it any longer, and his large, large wooden hand shook it fiercely.

The thing, named Jia Lizha, exploded completely, turning into a sky of sawdust and plague slurry, and then fell one after another, like a rain of filthy mud.

However, even if the Tree God killed Jia Lizha, the rippling earth like a wave still did not stop. Everywhere there was a fountain of plague and corrosive mud, corroding and devouring the body and soul of every living creature in the island's forests

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At the edge of the Dryad's huge eye sockets, drops of sap larger than a tank flowed down.

Is that...... Tears of the Dryad!

The mournful voice of the tree god Surman resounded throughout the island along the spiritual veins of the forest:

"My compatriots! O my people—it is my fault, and I am powerless to protect you. Run! Run away if you can!"

Sipala, the elf of the forest, sat down on a decent piece of ground.

Escape? Where to flee?

This powerful attack, apparently premeditated, was destined to engulf the entire island. If all the five gods of nature fell, how could they, the people of the forest, retreat?

The strength of the independence of Rinkaze Island has become the biggest weakness in this moment of destruction.

Once the center of the island falls, there is no way for the creatures on the island to retreat!

Originally, it would have been a desperate script written by the Plague God. Who knows, at this moment of life and death, who really messed in.

A burst of ethereal singing suddenly came from the direction of the sea.

It's very small, and the words are clear.

The people of the forest are no strangers to this, because this is a [forest song] with elven lyrics!

It celebrates the peace and beauty of the forest. It is always so beautiful and beautiful, and it makes every forest dweller feel quiet and comfortable.

Once upon a time, this forest song, which needed to be sung with divine power, could only be sung by the goddess of the lake and her maids.

So why can you hear singing now?

It easily pierced through the corrosive barriers in the sky, broke through the roar of chaos, and reached the ears of every powerful forester, especially the spiritual consciousness of the Treant Elder.

Countless tree people who seemed to be dancing helplessly on a hot pot felt hope for the first time.

It's, no, it has to be her!

A divine being that shows the Treants an alternative future, a salvation they never thought of - to the sea!

At this point in the song, the lyrics have changed, and they are still beautiful, but the meaning of the words has changed.

"Come on! Come on! The pure sea will contain everything! There is no land of sorrow and pain. As long as you are brave enough to take this step......

Ten kilometers from the sea, on the bow of the pure white Caribbean, the muse of the goddess of music gently rests her hands on her lower abdomen and sings to her heart's content.

The divine wind carried her song to the deepest reaches of Rinwind Island, awakening the Treants and alarming all the enemies of the Abyss.

A rude, visibly angry voice burst out from the western sky.

"Mark Destini! It's you again!?"

"Yes! It's me again! What's the matter? If you don't accept it, you will come to the battle!" Mark laughed and appeared behind the muse, his right trident slamming into the deck.

「Duang!」 An incomparably mysterious wave of divine power swept away from the bow of the ship.

In the next moment, the whole sea area was boiling!

The sea responds enthusiastically to its king with its voice!