In the early moon rainforest, a slender figure is slowly moving forward.

The rainforest was too dense with plants, but everywhere she went, the vines lay a green blanket of green, the shrubs stretched their branches, and the decaying leaves sprouted small plain flowers, and even the giant trees that rose from the depths of the ocean writhed their massive trunks to make way for them.

Clouds of colorful light followed her, making a buzzing sound, and these smelling and distorted colorful devouring insects were like groups of unenlightened children in front of her, complaining about something.

In the entire Early Moon Rainforest, almost the world of wood-based creatures, the body of the wood god of Green Sprouts has truly awakened when she was promoted to the Seven Tribulations, which is also the biggest reliance on her daring to enter the rainforest alone.

"Well, those Terrans were forced... Well, I guess you don't understand..."

While walking, Green Sprout used her divine sense to comfort the colorful devouring insects beside her.

These are the mother queens of the colorful phagozophers, but this insect has a sense of group, and the intelligence of a single female insect is not high, and it is difficult to communicate.

She flew all the way for more than 50,000 miles, and all the female insects had followed her everywhere she passed, sending simple messages from time to time, like a wronged child, complaining.

A short distance ahead, you can see rays of light of different colors rising into the sky, which is the light emitted by the sacrificial soul in the sacrificial altar.

Decades have passed, with countless lives piled up, and the barbarian army is already close at hand, and there are still a few years at most, and the army will be under the city.

A few wide blades shook slightly, and a cacophony of voices came from ahead, screaming, roaring, threatening, hissing in pain... Barbarians, beast roars, and human voices mingled together, and the huge sound shook the fallen leaves that were already floating on the water.

Green Sprout's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill enveloped her pretty face.

Although it was still thousands of feet away, and there were dense trees in the middle of it, within the range of her divine sense, all the plants became her eyes and ears, and everything that happened in front of her was clearly visible.

What a hellish sight it was.

A sacrificial altar stood in the distance, sprinkling a piece of light, enveloping the black oppressive crowd, more than a thousand ragged human race people walked out, staggering forward, and before they could take a few steps, most of them had turned into a pool of blood, leaving only a white skeleton, only a few walked to the front, cutting down the bushes with the rudimentary tools in their hands, but it didn't take long to follow in the footsteps.

Then another group of tens of thousands of people fell here, the bones piled up, and the bushes in front of them were only a few felled.

However, there were too many bones, and gradually, a bone path was paved, separated by it, and the threat of highly toxic biogas under the fallen leaf layer was much smaller, and finally a group of barbarian warriors rushed out, holding a giant axe, and directly cut down a giant tree in front of them.

Such scenes abound, according to the observation of Green Sprouts, just as far as the eye can see, there are dozens of sacrificial altars in the first row, and there are many more in the distance.

The barbarians are using this method to encroach on the early moon rainforest, and in the past few decades, I don't know how many Terran souls have remained here, and how long the road of bones behind them is.

Green Sprouts stood quietly, a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars flashing.

Although those mortals were nothing more than ant-like beings in the eyes of immortal cultivators, they were also clansmen with similar blood.

Otherwise, after the fall of the two great gods, there would not be millions of monks who resolutely stayed, knowing that moths were fighting the fire, but still had no regrets.

It is precisely because of their efforts and dedication that among the two major divine states, the human race still retains a little spark.

The land of Shenzhou is too vast, even if the barbarian population is large, it is impossible to completely occupy it, not to mention, the barbarians' combat power is mainly based on the sacrificial altar, and now most of the altar has been transported to the front, but the rear has left a large gap, where is the soil for the survival of those righteous people.

Green Sprouts had already seen all of this and arranged it.

The power of Wangtian Island is getting bigger and bigger, and she has now mastered a complete set of four seas at hand, and she naturally knows the situation in the rear of the barbarians very well, she came here to drag the barbarians for a period of time with her own strength, and when there is a change in their rear, maybe the situation will take another turn.

"Now there are at least hundreds of millions of human races driven into the Early Moon Rainforest, and with my strength, it is impossible to hold back the barbarians and not injure them by mistake..."

"Everything has a choice and a give-and-take, and the woman's heart is not desirable, I just hope that they will know under the yellow spring, don't blame me!"

After all, Lu Ya'er has been in power for a long time, although she couldn't bear to look at that scene, she quickly calmed down, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she disappeared into the depths of the rainforest.

In the days that followed, the vanguard of the barbarians suddenly fell into a quagmire and struggled.

The plants in the early moon rainforest suddenly glowed with great vitality, and when one was felled, ten more were erected.

The vines were even more insane, and even in the light of the altar, they often roared from under the fallen leaves, and by the time the sacrificial spirits found out and tore them apart, they were already like giant pythons, devouring countless barbarian warriors.

Countless poisons also sneak in from under the fallen leaves, and whenever they have the chance, they will come out and take a beat, even if they can only spit out a mouthful of venom and die.

Groups of Colorful Primordial Devouring Insects converged from afar, no longer scattered as before, but gathered together and stormed towards a certain sacrificial altar.

For a while, the barbarians suffered heavy losses, and in just a few years, nearly a hundred altars were breached, and even the sacrificial souls became the nourishment of the Colorful Devouring Insects.

As soon as the altar was broken, the rainforest that had been cut down and disappeared stood up again, and the pace of the barbarians' progress suddenly stagnated, and instead of advancing, they retreated.

And each altar is the foundation of a tribe, the altar was destroyed, and the nearly 100 tribes also disappeared, but in the past few years, the damage of the barbarian warriors has exceeded the sum after stepping into the early moon rainforest.

Of course, those Terrans who were kept in captivity like pigs and dogs by barbarians also suffered countless damages, but in comparison, the base of Terran mortals is larger, and these numbers are just a drop in the ocean.

For a time, the barbarians were shaken, and after more than two years, there were finally three royal altars with countless warriors migrating from the rear.

At this time, it was one hundred and forty-one years of evil.

The Great Commander of the Southern Shenzhou Defensive War, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, and the Green God True Emperor actually blocked the barbarian soldiers for eight years with the strength of one person!

Shenzhou is shaking!

The Green God's prestige is unmatched for a while.