Just when Lin Chen's side had the upper hand, another node.

In the dark night, the spirit tree emitted a little fluorescence, illuminating Zhang Hao's solemn face under the tree.

At this moment, he did not fight on the front line, but stared at the front, with an indescribable fear in his expression.

In front of him was a brown human face embedded in the body of a huge spirit tree.

When he was born in the ancient tree just now, he wanted to tell everyone the truth that he saw in his memory, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by a loud voice in his head.

And the source of this voice was the spirit tree where he placed the jade pendant in front of him.

"Why should I believe what you say?" After being silent for a long time, Zhang Hao took the lead in speaking.

"I don't have to lie to you, although I don't know what the reason is, but the reincarnated Tianzun has indeed cut off the connection with this region." The corners of the brown face's mouth twitched, and the old voice echoed around it.

"This is the key to Tianzun's reincarnation and re-cultivation, and it is also the indispensable place for him to go further, but Tianzun actually broke off the connection with this place, which means that he may have encountered some kind of accident."

"In other words, all the living beings in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm will no longer be harvested?" Zhang Hao asked rhetorically, and then said, "But what if there are other beings who do something here?" ”

"The reason why Tianzun is able to harvest you is because your essence comes from Him and has nothing to do with here." The brown face explained lightly.

"Now that Tianzun is gone, what are you?" Zhang Hao looked at each other and asked the most critical question.

"After being promoted to become a god, the monk's own mana has the characteristics of [Dharma has a primordial spirit], and to a certain extent, he will have the wisdom that belongs to living beings." The brown face whispered where he came from.

"The entanglement of the remaining powers of the two Heavenly Venerables gave birth to my first wisdom, and when they fell, the memory information released from the aura gave me the memory of inheritance, coupled with the passage of thousands of years, so my existence was born."

"So you are ......" Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, his expression full of shock, "This land where the gods have fallen!" ”

A region, a conceptual thing, can even give birth to the wisdom of living beings?!

"That's right, my essence is what you call the place where the gods have fallen." The brown face gives an affirmative answer.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, forcibly calmed himself down, and said in a deep voice: "Then in that case, what are you looking for me for?" ”

"I want to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"It's been 2,000 years since I was born with wisdom." The brown face didn't answer her question directly, but moved its eyes upwards to look at the bright moon in the sky.

"I've been through a long time, I've seen the vicissitudes of life, and I've had an almost endless lifespan, but I've never understood a question:"

"What is the meaning of the existence of a living being with wisdom?"

"A living being with wisdom is destined to perish, and everything left behind is destined to be forgotten by time, so what is the meaning of his life?"

"According to the memories in the inheritance and the news I got from your mouths, I know that I am this land where the gods fell, and I will go from Tianzun's body in the future."

"Although I am destined to disappear, although I do have unwillingness, I feel that since this is the meaning of my life as a wise being, then I can also accept this fate calmly."

The tone of the brown face seems to be telling the story of others, but when it comes to this, there is a hint of human confusion:

"But now...... Tianzun disappeared. I won't die in the future, so where should I go? So, I wanted to go out and have a look. ”

"Go out and have a look?" Zhang Hao frowned when he heard this, and asked subconsciously.

"That's right, I want to go out and see the world and find out what the meaning of my existence is. Therefore, I need to use your body as a medium to take me out. The brown face said.

Isn't this just a snatch?!

Zhang Hao's face changed when he heard this, his body suddenly tensed, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he stopped abruptly.

Because he suddenly realized that if the other party was really the place where the gods fell, with the power of the other party, it would not be difficult to give up himself at all, so why bother so much nonsense?

So presumably it should be similar to parasitism.

Zhang Hao's mind was running rapidly, his face gradually calmed down, and he asked out loud:

"Since you say it's a deal, what do I get?"

"I have memories from the gods." The brown face didn't say anything, but said directly.

But Zhang Hao immediately understood.

The other party has a memory from the god of transformation, even if it is incomplete, it is enough for the other party to understand the immortal path more than the monks in the Lingnan land.

In other words, if the other party is willing, he is equivalent to having half of the Transformation God Master, and he is always by his side, and the benefits contained in this are unimaginable!

"Deal." After thinking about it for a long time and considering various pros and cons, Zhang Hao finally nodded and agreed to the other party's deal.

"Very well, you can call me, Tree Old. Next, I need you to ......" Even though he had a chance to be free, the brown face still had a calm expression.

He commanded and asked Zhang Hao to parasitize his consciousness from the Fallen Land to Zhang Hao according to the method.

A breeze blew, but under the spirit tree, Zhang Hao's figure was gone.

His body melted into the earth and began to draw on its consciousness.

But Zhang Hao, who only cared about the transaction, ignored a very critical matter, that is, the war between the front-line tree army and the corpse tide is still going on.

The frontline area that Zhang Hao is responsible for defending.

Under the pale moonlight, the Flying Yaksha hung above the tide of corpses, looking at the endless forest in front of him, his eyes cold.

The zombies under him are also very different from Bai Ri.

Most of the zombies' rotting flesh slowly healed under the moon, growing clusters of black and white hair.

Others mutate, their bodies are swollen or hard, and even worse, they change to a higher level of zombies.

The entire corpse tide began to change constantly, and the thick air of death continued to permeate, even behind the army of tree people, in front of the forest in the distance, there were rows of trees that began to wither and die.

And the army of tree people, the speed at which it is born at night is already not as good as that of the day, and under the suppression of dead energy, the combat power drops again and again!

As a result, they were completely unable to resist the surging tide of corpses!

"Unexpectedly...... No one to defend? Flying Yaksha observed for a long time and came to a conclusion that surprised him a little.

He divided the others in order to contain the four people on the other side, so as to give himself a chance to raid, and at the same time, he was also ready to fight Lin Chen again.

But why didn't he expect that the other party would ignore this, and directly open the door and let him break through?

Pitfall?

The thought crossed Desperation's mind, but quickly dismissed the speculation, as the other four had already appeared in various places.

Now there is only one person whose whereabouts are not clear, and that is the monk named Zhang Hao.

He alone ambushed himself who killed four times?

"Forget it, no matter what the reason is, as long as I push the tide of corpses up, no matter how much planning I have, it will be useless." Flying Yaksha sneered and brazenly commanded the corpse tide to step forward.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The horrible howl of the corpse tide rushed forward like water!

The defense line of the Treant Army, like paper, was torn apart, and then, the tide of corpses poured directly into the forest.

The pervasive air of death has transformed this verdant forest into a boundless graveyard!

The other side.

Lin Chen walked leisurely in the air to meet the army of tree people, and the phantom of the spirit plant [Shatang] appeared behind him.

I saw him stretch out his hand, and countless water balls condensed around him, and then scattered directly among the corpse tides.

I saw the water balloon fall into the sky above the corpse tide, and between the rapid rotation, it began to spray extremely sharp water jets!

In an instant, a gorgeous lotus flower with a size of tens of meters bloomed in the blood slave, and the water knife that shot out was like a petal, staggering, directly cutting countless zombies into pieces!

Gorgeous and noble, beautiful and elegant, but with the sharpness and despair of death, the demon cultivator hiding behind only felt as if he had seen a blooming death lotus flower!

And they can only watch all this, and they can't stop it!

"It's time for the graveyard." Lin Chen looked at the huge mound of earth like a hill not far away, and his eyes were gloomy.

This is exactly where the opposite node is, and if you lay it, you can smooth out the ...... between the two sides Well?

Lin Chengang, who was originally casting spells, wanted to command the army of tree people to move forward, but the whole person seemed to sense something and turned back suddenly.

I saw that in the woods behind him, a large number of trees suddenly withered, a withered yellow color, and many tree people directly lost their vitality and were stunned in place, corroded into rotten wood by the dead air filled by the corpse tide.

This is...... One of the fronts was broken through, thus affecting the entire battle situation?!

Lin Chen instantly understood what was going on, and then before he could react, a message came to his mind.

One of your nodes has been destroyed!

"I ......"

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly deeply understood the meaning of that sentence:

If you're not afraid of god-like opponents, you're afraid of pig-like teammates!

(End of chapter)