Chapter Eighty-Four: The Tree God Clan, the Winged God Clan
It is said that after Zhang Xue entered the world of the three thousand gods and demons, there was another man in black not long after, who followed him into the entrance to the three thousand gods and demons, and followed Zhang Xue to the unknown world.
At the edge of the world of the Three Thousand Gods and Demons, there is a great battle going on here, or it would be more appropriate to hunt down and kill. A group of people in the sky with wings behind their backs, either pure white or pure black, each emitting a faint light in the sky, chasing and killing the people below. That posture is exactly what the angel and the fallen angel look like in Western legends.
Among them, the angel with white wings makes people feel holy, the faint light makes people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts, and the whole body is as if they are soaked in warm water, which is extremely warm and has a trace of majesty, like a god looking down on heaven and earth, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
This kind of holiness has a little majesty in it, and there is a little warmth in it, which is so unforgettable that people can't help but want to get close to each other, but they don't dare to offend too much, and they can't help but surrender to it. And angels who are born with such an aura are definitely born preachers, spokesmen of God.
If the angels with white wings are the spokesmen of God, giving people warmth and happiness, then the angels with black wings are the spokesmen of darkness, they are the children of the night, the patrons of darkness, the embodiment of the worst of the world, the trees wither, the flowers and plants withering wherever they pass. The whole body is filled with an aura of darkness and evil.
This darkness is the purest darkness in the world, without mixing anything, and from a distance, it looks like a calm night, starlight without tasks, and the world is pitch black. This is the darkness where there is no good and no evil, it is only dark because of the darkness, there is no reason, it is an energy that is very close to the source.
But the black-winged angels somehow understood pure darkness as evil, and each of them had an incomparably evil momentum, although it did look very powerful, but it was a bit of putting the cart before the horse, burying the real power.
These two different angels seem to represent the light of this world, and the darkness of this world, opposing each other and inseparable from each other, just like day and night, no one can lack anyone, and the yin and yang in the desolate world are the same thing.
It is conceivable that such a race representing both sides of the world is just a servant of God in the legend of Zhang Xue's previous life, which is simply unimaginable, there are definitely a lot of hidden secrets, or there are major changes in this race. However, these future events are not something that Zhang Xue can know now.
And what is hunted down by angels is a race of beautiful women, like the elves in Western legends. Long ears, turquoise hair, slender figure, with a pair of starry transparent wings behind it, a door and a close with strips of light, extremely beautiful, in addition to the envy of heaven and earth, beautiful like the creation of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the universe, what is even more unbelievable is that the entire race is a rare color in the wilderness, and each has the level of hope Shu Xihe, it is difficult to find a mediocre one.
This legendary elf clan is full of natural breath, fresh, peaceful, and kind. They are nature's darlings, they can control any plant in the world at will, fight for them, stop the enemy's footsteps for them, and all plants will be their friends.
I saw that countless flowers and plants on the battlefield turned into sharp swords, sneaking up on the enemy, tall trees turned into huge tree people, moving their bodies countless times harder than steel, blocking the enemy, and hundreds of millions of people of the two races were stalemate on the battlefield. The heavens and the earth were full of battles, the bright red blood stained the earth, the broken corpses could be seen everywhere, and the huge energy fluctuations turned the whole heaven and earth upside down, dark clouds covered the sky, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
"Stop!" "Stop!"
Two coquettish cheers suddenly came from the battlefields on both sides, and the melodious sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and the two sides of the original war stopped very tacitly, guarded each other and retreated into their camps. Both eyes are looking at the enemy with hatred, eager to cut each other with a thousand knives, and there is a little sadness and numbness in the eyes, this is the sorrow for the dead relatives and friends, the numbness of the endless battle, like the walking dead without a goal.
I saw that the people of the two tribes gave way to a road, and two beautiful women wearing crowns and holding scepters walked out gracefully, their eyes flashing, and they looked at each other calmly.
A dress of emerald green, simple and elegant, the face is peerless, beautiful and refined, like the western version of the Gu Shooting Fairy, the turquoise crystal scepter in the hand exudes a faint blue light, echoing its unearthly atmosphere, the whole person is far like a clear spring between heaven and earth, ice clear jade, fresh and natural.
The other was dressed in gold, noble and elegant, with a delicate and mature face, full chest, which made the clothes bulge, and the towering chest was squeezed by the clothes to form a snow-white milk (groove), as if to break out. The whole body is full of infinite temptation, ripe like a peach. There is a faint kingly aura around his body, echoing the golden scepter in his hand, like a noble queen, looking ahead with a proud expression, and said lightly.
"I advise you to hand over the seeds of the World Tree. Do you still want this war to continue, do you still want your people to continue to die? to watch them continue to suffer? Just give me the seeds of the World Tree, and I can promise to spare you Dryads. After all, you Tree God Clan and our Winged God Clan were born on the World Tree at the same time, they are the darlings of this world, and they have been friends for countless years, as long as I get the seeds of the World Tree, I will definitely not kill them all. ”
The beautiful and majestic words echoed in the heavens and the earth, like the declaration of the queen, giving people a sense of absolute trust, as if what she said was the truth and would be realized, without any opposition.
"Elya, your words are still so powerful, it seems that I have always wanted to go on the war, as if I killed my own people, but I seem to remember that you have been chasing after our Tree God Clan, and it is you who have indirectly killed countless people, don't say the opposite! ”
As he spoke, he looked back at the clansmen behind him, looking at their eyes full of hatred and sadness, and their eyes were full of hesitation and numbness, as if they had gradually lost the purpose of life, and there was no joy and laughter in the past, leaving only endless pain and hatred.
"Hey......"
Looking at the numbness in the eyes of the clansmen, Qin Yager couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, it was because she didn't bring her own people well, it was because she didn't let her people live a happy life, but spent all day running and fighting.
I couldn't help sighing, looked back at Arya in front of me and said sadly: "Arya, you didn't say anything wrong, I really can't let the clansmen suffer, and I don't want the clansmen to get involved in the war." You better look back at your own people, see what they look like, you are really not a good patriarch. ”
Listening to Qinyager's words, Arya couldn't help but look back, when she saw the eyes of her own people, Erya was stunned, stood there silently, and soon looked back at Chinyager, her eyes flashed with all kinds of emotions, sadness, remorse, helpless...... , said in a deep voice: "As the patriarch, I am not as good as you, but I must get the seed of the World Tree." The tone was unusually firm.
"Hehe, since you want the seed of the World Tree so much, and we don't want our people to fight again, let's decide whether we win or lose, and win the seed of the World Tree. How?"
After saying this, Gya looked at Arya with a smile on her face, as if she already knew that she would definitely agree.