A tree is not like a tree, but it is better than a tree. The wind is not like the wind, but it is cold than the wind.

Tree, intertwined roots, luxuriant foliage. In the lines of the trunk, there is a faint bright light, and the veins of the leaves slowly flow with golden energy. This tree is not destined to be mortal.

The wind should have been soft and cool, as comfortable as a breeze, but now, it revealed a hint of solemnity, and the feeling of gloom was so sad that people trembled.

A sword light pierced through the flesh faster than the eyes watched. "Snort~" As the knife light passed through the flesh, a pool of bright red blood was sprinkled on the trunk of the tree.

"Buzzing ......" faintly, the trunk of the tree seemed to emit a deep humming sound to vent its dissatisfaction that its brilliance was covered by the hot blood, however, in an instant, the pool of hot blood sprinkled on the trunk seemed to be absorbed by the trunk, and the faint flickering light slowly transmitted to the leaves along the lines of the trunk, and a pure white light cluster separated from the leaves and slowly drifted to the sky.

The clouds in the sky at this moment are not white, nor the gold of the sunset, but a strange blood red, and the whole sky is impregnated with blood-red clouds, which makes the slaughter even more sad.

Under the tree, the armor-clad guards lay weakly, and the armor that shone with divine brilliance gradually dimmed as the flesh gradually cooled.

Blood, like a murmur of water, spilled from the warrior's chest, between the incredibly smooth gaps in the armor. The guard's face showed a touch of disbelief, but his eyes were full of fear.

"Waste! I've been practicing for so long, and my speed hasn't improved at all!" next to the guard's corpse, a middle-aged figure exuding anger reprimanded the young man in front of him fiercely, and the figure was blurred because of the entanglement of anger around him. The young man lowered his head, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"At this speed, are you satisfied? useless waste, if it is fast enough, this guy's eyes will not change at all!" After that, the middle-aged man's feet stepped lightly on the guard's head and neck, and the guard's head instantly left the body and flew up, and the armor that seemed to be extremely hard was as unbearable as mud under the feet of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pressed the head in front of the young man's face in dissatisfaction, and the guard's frightened eyes were almost close to the young man's face. The boy just stared at the pair of frozen and shocked eyes, and there were no waves in his eyes, as if he were just looking at a wooden lump.

The middle-aged man was about to continue to reprimand, when suddenly a trace of excitement flashed from the bottom of his heart, "So you're here, hehe." Looking behind him, a pair of evil eyes revealed the light of desire. Immediately, he grabbed and crushed the head of the guard, turned around and pointed to the space behind him, and the lingering anger on his arm actually materialized and gathered, and along the slender fingers, an incomparable black light mixed with blood, brains and broken bones shot into the space behind him at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Hmph......" There was a muffled snort, and a figure shot out of the void behind him like a kite with a broken string.