Divine ruins.

An old tree that seemed to be ordinary suddenly stretched out its branches and swept towards the rest of his life, without making a sound the whole time.

Even the rest of his life himself didn't notice it.

Until the moment the branch touched him, he felt the terrifying dragging force, and on the dragon pattern stick in Yu Sheng's hand, the spar flickered, and the figure disappeared in place.

This is the danger of avoiding.

Seeing that the branches of the old tree were still shaking at him, Yu Sheng suddenly picked up speed, left its attack range, turned around, and observed carefully.

The branch slowly retracted.

Everything was back to the way it was.

In smooth water.

Yu Sheng tried to take a step forward, and the tree trembled slightly, and when it stepped back, it was calm again.

Frowning slightly.

The rest of his life looked into the distance, and in this piece of woods, several of the trees were still stained with blood.

It seems that there is more than one similar tree.

One of the thickest trees had the most blood on it, and even a few pieces of minced flesh hung from it.

And at the top of the tree, there is a fruit.

The fruit is green.

It's not particularly big, like an apple that's not yet ripe.

It's not particularly conspicuous at the top of the tree.

If you look closely, you can vaguely feel a faint wisp of energy emanating from the fruit.

The rest of his life was groaning, and the mountains and rivers appeared.

Suddenly there was an extra corpse of a demon beast in front of him, and he stood in this safe zone, carefully cutting the demon beast into neat pieces of meat, holding it in his hand, and throwing a piece into the distance with every step.

Open the way with meat.

Finally, upon reaching a certain area, a tree suddenly moved, its branches wrapped up in flesh and dragged backwards.

The lump of flesh was shriveling at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It's like being absorbed.

And with the help of this short gap, the rest of his life shuttled by, constantly approaching the fruit.

When facing the ancient tree that knew there was a problem without looking at it, Yu Sheng directly took out the corpse of a whole demon beast and threw it on the ground.

The branches surged wildly, dragging the corpses on the ground.

And the rest of his life is to jump, stepping on the branches that spread out, and keep running, getting closer and closer to the top of the tree.

Soon, the ancient tree branched out a few more branches and swept over the rest of its life.

Just as he was about to touch Yu Sheng's body, his figure disappeared in place.

The next second appeared next to the fruit, and pulled the fruit down.

It's a little cool to start.

I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I put it in my pocket.

The ancient tree seemed to become a little restless, and the branches of the tree rushed towards the rest of their lives like crazy, and they didn't even care about the demon beast on the ground.

The dragon stick sank into his body and appeared on his eyebrows.

With his toes lightly tapping on the branches, Yu Sheng rose into the air, turned slightly sideways in mid-air, dodged the sudden attack of the branches, and the figure disappeared again.

When it reappeared, it was already on the ground in the distance, and began to flee again.

Eventually, the ancient tree gradually regained its calm.

The twig angrily dragged the monster's corpse back, trying to vent his anger.

But...

A bottle vanished.

The corpse of the demon beast disappeared into thin air, and disappeared without a trace.

I didn't even leave the slag.

The tree was silent.

It's just that there is no gray gas spreading, and in the end, he just silently retracts his branches and remains quiet.

"There's no intelligence, it's just instinct..."

"What kind of place is this..."

Yu Sheng stood in the distance, silently observing, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He looked at the fruit in his hand again.

I don't know the efficacy, so I don't dare to eat indiscriminately

Maybe...

Let Zhao Zicheng take a bite and taste it after going back?

As the rest of his life continued to shuttle through the deep mountains, he could vaguely see the figures of demon beasts.

According to the division of these demon beasts into each other's tribes, some of them happened to meet, and they had already begun to travel together.

Even at the top of the mountain, I saw a black young Jiao, constantly climbing.

And on the top of that hill, there is a stone building.

However, due to the distance, only a rough outline can be seen.

About a hundred meters away from Yu Sheng, two fire lions were confronting a Gu eagle.

Between them is a boulder.

In the crack of the stone, a pink flower grows, swaying in the wind.

Revealing his extraordinary.

The Gu Eagle's eyes were full of disdain, and it screamed at the two fire lions that was similar to a baby's cry, which seemed a little oozing in this night.

The two fire lions looked at each other, a little hesitant.

There was a little greed in his eyes when he looked at the flower.

Obviously, I don't want to give up.

Seeing that the fire lion was standing in front of his divine beast bloodline, and he didn't retreat, the Gu Eagle became angry, and his scream was even louder.

The threat is self-evident.

The two fire lions looked at each other again, looked around vaguely, and made sure that there were no other demon beasts behind, with a fierce look in their eyes, and quickly pretended to be afraid and prostrate on the ground, indicating that they had no intention of fighting.

The Gu Eagle raised its chin a little haughtily.

Walking gracefully towards the flower, the distance to the fire lion is getting closer and closer.

But soon, the Gu Eagle's footsteps stopped.

The playful gaze was fixed on the fire lion and chirped again.

Roughly speaking, let the two of them go backwards.

The two fire lions were still trembling and prostrate, moving back and taking two steps back.

The Gu Eagle shouted again.

The fire lion could no longer hold back the violence in his heart, roared, and rushed towards the Gu eagle in tacit understanding.

Flames swept through, obscuring all around.

Even if there are really demon beasts passing by, looking at this flame, there is a high probability that they will not be able to see the battle situation inside.

In mid-air near the top of the mountain, a goshawk flew by, rushing towards the stone building at a very fast speed, and the young Jiao who was still climbing roared in the sky, and the demonic aura was permeated.

The black Jiao raised its claws and slapped them down in mid-air.

The demonic energy in mid-air seemed to condense into substance, blocking in front of the goshawk, forming dragon claws and shooting it down.

was held in the mouth by the young Jiao, and kept biting.

Blood was spilled.

Obviously, under the impact of interests, war has become ubiquitous.

The rest of his life hid in the shadows, silently watching the scene in front of him, especially the two fire lions that were beaten and retreated in front of him, thoughtfully, as if he was remembering something.

Eventually, he slowly retreated backwards and vanished.

In a remote corner, constantly searching in the bottle of mountains and rivers, the corpse of a white ape was turned out at the bottom and placed in front of him.

And then...

Just plucked his hair so seriously and stuck it to his skin.