It's night, the moon and stars are scarce, the land is reckless, all kinds of frost are free, there are gods and demons crisscrossing and closing, there are evil beasts roaring and roaring, this is a barbaric and bloody world, gods and demons take all races as blood food, and all races take weak races as blood food, this is a complete and bloody food chain, but there is no doubt that gods and demons stand at the highest point of the food chain.

However, in such a cruel world, there is a small pure land, there are "short" human beings, no horns live here, they slash and burn, whenever the sun is about to set, human beings will always gather in front of a big tree, this big tree is very big, its trunk is like the pillar of heaven in the mountains, its crown is like a cloud in the sky, it is luxuriant, but it never blocks the sunlight of human beings, it is mighty and domineering but never like the human race to show its minions.

It is worshipped by people, it is the patron saint in people's mouths, and it is it that opens up a living space for the weak species of human race in the wilderness. As long as the human beings living under its protection no longer have to be reduced to the blood of gods, demons or foreign beasts.

At the end of another day's hard work, the elders of the human race began to worship the sacred tree with the new life of the human race, but just as everyone bowed and worshipped, one of the strange young men stood up straight, and he stared at the sacred tree curiously with big eyes like brass bells.

Seeing this, the elders of the human race scolded: "Little cub, this is our tree god, if there is no tree god, there will be no human race, you have to worship with the most pious heart, only in this way will our tree god have boundless power, and he can protect more human races." ”

But the boy shook his head: "No, I hear it crying, it doesn't want to be a tree forever, it's grown big enough, it tells me that he no longer needs our worship, that our faith has begun to bind it." ”

The boy's mother hurriedly pulled the boy back: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? Our great tree god has always protected us with his divine power, and the tree god also needs our devout faith. ”

The boy resolutely objected: "No, it said that if it goes on like this, one day it will not be able to bear its own weight." ”

The elder of the human race scolded the young man harshly: "Little cub, this is the contract signed between the ancestors of this clan and the tree god, as long as the tree god is here, we will be there." Let's continue to worship the tree god devoutly!"

The boy did not listen to the elders, and he smashed the altar with his immature fist.

He stood in the center of the crowd: "Our human race should be self-reliant, our human race should give freedom to the tree god, and we should not continue to bind it with faith. ”

The elder of the human clan stood up and scolded: "Whose child is this, I am afraid that he is bewitched by demons, and wants to sacrifice his head to the tree god." ”

A woman stood up and cried, "No, elder, he's just a child, so if you want to sacrifice to the god of the tree, use my head." ”

Who knew that a warrior beside the elder took out a long knife and chopped off the woman's head, the woman's eyes were wide open, and there was reluctance to the world and concern for the young man in her eyes. Looking at his mother's head, the boy was stunned at that moment.

An elder continued: "This child is also an evil demon, and his mother is naturally also an evil demon. The Dryad likes the head of the demon the most, so let's sacrifice the head to the Dryad, and the demon's body is also made into minced meat, as long as her child eats the demon's mince, it can ward off the demon. ”

At this time, the powerful man moved to the big ding, and the young man watched as the body of the demon was moved into the big ding, and a raging fire was ignited under the big ding, and there were elders painted with strange totems, standing up and dancing and singing, while singing, it was like throwing some shriveled leftovers into it, there were children's dry fingers, old people's teeth, and unknown bones.

The young man watched, his eyes were full of anger, and an elder said: "Every hundred years, there will be demons who say the same thing! ”

The boy was caught by several wrestlers, and the boy had no strength to resist, he could only watch, and he looked up at the tree god.

At this moment, a tall god and demon flew from the sky, he burned with scarlet flames, and as soon as the god and demon spoke, a fishy wind struck, and his voice was like thunder.

"I heard, there is an innate god tree here! Today, I wish the Rong clan to come for a while, there is just a burning stick at home, and the human race below listens, if you pick out the most tender blood food for this god in a hundred breaths, this god will let you go." Every god said that the Terrans were the best food for blood, and I didn't expect that there were so many Terrans here. ”

The people below did not panic when they heard this, because in the past, there were many gods and demons who came to attack, but they were all swept away by the branches of the sacred tree, and they only needed to offer their devout faith.

However, this time the elders of the human race miscalculated, and the god race in the sky seemed to be like a no-man's land, and the branches of the god tree were burned into powder by the flames that spewed out of the mouth of the god race before they could stretch out.

The sacred tree was on fire, and the elders of the human race fell into a panic, especially the elder who was full of totems, standing on the big tripod and dancing and singing, but to no avail.

But the god of heaven said: "I see, your tree, worshiped by millions of people, could have been transformed into a real god at a certain point, but you were bound by this group of pickled mortals, they did not allow you to transform into a god, they want you to live forever and guard them in the form of a tree." You originally had the opportunity to become a powerful Protoss, but your heart was too soft, and now your bloated body has become your drawback. If I don't come, you won't be able to last long. I want your divine crystal, just to light the divine fire for my little god of the Rong clan. ”

Zhu Rong's words reached the ears of all the human races, and a young human race began to ask the elders: "Elder, is what the god of heaven said true? Could it be that what the little cub said is true?"

"Yes, Elder, why do we want to restrain the Tree God?"

"Shut up, what do you young people know? The god of the tree and we are interdependent beings, the god of the tree has lost our faith, it has long been exhausted, we have to offer the most devout faith to the god of the tree. ”

The Zhurong clan laughed and said, "You are really the most tragic god clan I have ever seen, and your kindness is used as a shield by this group of ants." Why, aren't you going to resist it? In that case, then I'll take your Divine Crystal. This is the wilderness, this is the world of the jungle. ”

The Zhurong clan stretched out his big hand to grab the trunk of the sacred tree, only to see his hand peel away the bark of the sacred tree layer by layer, and finally saw an emerald green heart, the heart was beating thumping, but around the heart there were circles of strange runes restraining it.

"I see, it's actually the curse of the Shadow Demon Clan, I can't imagine that these humble Terrans have such ability. It's sad that the people you are sheltering should restrain you in turn! ”

However, just as Zhu Rongshi stretched out his hands, a childish child's voice sounded from below.

"Stop!"

Zhu Rong looked down, he didn't want to pay attention to this ant-like human race, but this kid was really interesting, when all the human races were already trembling and curled up on the ground, he straightened his back.

"Little cub, what did you say?"

"I say, stop!"

Zhu Rong laughed: "Little cub, what is your name, I appreciate your courage, come, become the war slave of my Zhu Rong clan!"

"I was born in the woods on the peak, and she called me Lin Feng. ”

Young Lin Feng pointed to the head that had been placed on the altar, it was his mother's head. The boy is not sad or happy, and his face is expressionless!

Zhu Rong nodded: "Your clansmen killed your biological mother, little cub, you only need to make the most vicious oath, I will not only give you a chance to become the strongest war slave, I will also let you lead these human races, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes!"

Zhu Rong's family came to the evil taste, he wanted to see how this young man named Lin Feng would choose one day in the future.

But what Zhu Rong didn't expect was that the young man shook his head.

"The god of trees said, let me kill you!"

Zhu Rongshi seemed to have heard a big joke, a young man with ants less than the size of his thumb actually said that he wanted to kill Zhu Rongshi.

But just as Zhu Rongshi laughed loudly, the young man suddenly rose into the air, and he smashed half of Zhu Rong's mountain-like head with a single punch.

But Zhu Rong, who only had half of his head left, did not die on the spot, he pointed to the divine tree and said sadly: "I see, you actually dwelled your spirit in the mind of this young man, and you are blatantly violating the law of barbarism. If I die, you won't be able to live!"

The young man ignored the collapsed Zhu Rong, but instead he fell down, came to the head of the woman on the altar, and kowtowed nine times in a row.

The young man said to himself, "Lin Feng, right! One day, the same flower will bloom in the world again." I admit your kindness!"

The young man ignored the people who bowed behind him, and he turned and walked towards the depths of the wilderness, but after he was far away, the Heavenly Divine Tree collapsed with a bang.

"Boom!"

With the collapse of the Divine Tree, the picture in front of Lin Feng's eyes once again became an oasis in his soul sea space.

The white-clothed Taoist stood in front of him with a smile: "How, do you understand?"

Lin Feng asked, "Am I the same flower?"

The white-clothed Taoist smiled: "Yes, no! Okay, the Heaven Cutting Alliance will be yours from now on." By the way, Wufu and your master's guys, let me bring you a message, hurry up and play mahjong. ”

Lin Feng asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask the seniors, what is mahjong?"

The white-clothed Taoist said mysteriously: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

The words must be, but they are feathered into points of light and disappear.