"Bang!" the crisp sound of the knife colliding with the scabbard sounded.

A beast opened its mouth wide and seemed to cry out its last wail in the world, but the blood gushing from its neck poured directly into its throat, and it could only struggle on the ground unwillingly, waiting for the blood to drain and wait for death to come.

The killer had long since gone, hidden in the dense trees of the mountain forest, and there was a faint sound of a knife thrusting back into its scabbard.

Suddenly, the killer stopped the script, slowly raised his head, and looked at the mountain peak standing in front of him.

"Here?" The killer is naturally no one else, but Huang Liang who is in a hurry, and when he encounters a beast that wants to treat himself as food along the way, Huang Liang will naturally not be polite, not all beasts will be the same as the four spirits, standing on the side of humans, directly choose to send it away, and can also provide food for other animals that have been hungry all night, and give back to nature.

"Well, yes, it's here, it's supposed to be at the top of the mountain, and I feel it very strongly. The sound of torture rang out.

"Then go up and have a look. Huang Liang looked up at this mountain that was not unusual, and his face unconsciously became solemn, after all, this place may be the original battlefield.

Looking at the cement road winding up in front of him, Huang Liang scratched his head, recalling this familiar scene, and then clapped his hands and said to himself: "This is not Qiu Chi Mountain in the video, it is Changyang Mountain certified by the archaeologists of the previous people, it seems that archaeologists are really capable." ”

Looking at the spiraling cement road, Huang Liang looked at his feet that had been running for a long time, and chose to climb the mountain directly.

Huang Liang plunged into the mountain forest, and the dense trees became Huang Liang's stable handrails, but fortunately there was no rain in winter, otherwise the muddy mountain road would have to slide a few times even with Huang Liang's current skills.

Shuttling among the trees, Huang Liang looked at the trees around him that were still lush and green, and suddenly asked curiously, "Great God of Punishment, won't the trees of your era wither in winter?"

"No, you know, trees are also life, and they are also part of evolution. Huang Liang's words made Huang Liang startled, and his gaze when he looked at the surrounding trees changed for a while.

"How do trees evolve? Is it possible to become a demon?" Huang Liang said with a strong smile, there are a lot of stories about the so-called killing trees that he has heard, and the demon trees that suck human brains are basically invincible, which makes Huang Liang a little reluctant to accept the existence of this kind of thing.

"Have you ever heard of Fuso wood? Have you heard of the Misty Tree? Have you heard of Jianmu? These trees all have strong strength, but they just live in symbiosis with other creatures, if you really dare to think that they are ordinary wood. Hehe......" Xing laughed, his voice a little shrill and gloating.

"Jianmu doesn't necessarily have fewer people to eat than those demon beasts, but it relies on its own ability to connect with the court, which makes our human race not pursue it, and even has to feed it. The words of the punishment revealed a strong smell of blood, and the blood food fed did not know whether it contained Terrans.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there are demon trees overseas that can bear fruit, and the fruit falls to the ground and becomes an adult, containing the essence of the fruit, the spirit of the tree, called the elf, and has also produced its own racial culture. Huang Liang was shocked by his words, and he began to have deep doubts about the world he was in.

"Is there really such a thing as elves in this world?" Huang Liang asked with some uncertainty, if this is true, Huang Liang felt that he had to think about the myths and stories of the world, which appeared earlier and was more terrifying.

"In this world, what can really be imagined by imagination alone, there must always be a reference to extend the space of imagination. The words of the punishment were long-hearted, so that Huang Liang had to accept this reality.

Of course, Huang Liang recalled the vampire corpse that was still soaking formalin in the laboratory, and a fact appeared in front of him, but he didn't think much about it, and he was a little allowed to laugh.

While asking questions, Huang Liang, who was climbing, had unconsciously reached halfway up the mountain.

Looking up at the top of the hill shaded by trees, Huang Liang took a breath and rested with his back against the trees.

He must ensure that his physical strength is enough to deal with emergencies, after all, even the god of punishment is unpredictable, and if he really encounters danger, even escaping without physical strength will become a luxury, which is naturally considered for Huang Lianglai, who spares his life.

took out the water bottle from the back of the backpack and rudely poured water into his mouth, and the boiled water overflowed from the corners of his mouth, collected along his chin, and dripped onto Lin.

The branches seemed to come to life, slowly moving in the direction of the yellow beam.

Huang Liang solved the problem of thirst, closed the bottle cap with satisfaction, put the water bottle back in his backpack, and stopped to rest against the big tree.

The branches were silent, and the leaves did not shake in the slightest because of the movement of the branches, but the buds on the top of the leaves began to shake slightly, and the pollen that was difficult to see with the naked eye floated out, and it was automatic without wind, slowly drifting to the location where Huang Liang was.

Huang Liang didn't seem to notice it, and even began to hold his hands on his chest and close his eyes to recuperate, and the pollen was easily inhaled by Huang Liang without causing the slightest reaction.

The movements of the branches began to be unscrupulous, and the speed of overlapping increased, and soon surrounded Huang Liang, and then began to slowly tighten, like a python strangling its prey.

"Tut-tut, the first time I saw it, I was really surprised to be honest. Huang Liang suddenly opened his eyes and sighed in amazement as he looked at the gradually tightening branches.

Sensing Huang Liang's movements, the tree branch obviously knew that Huang Liang was not affected by the previous pollen, and the speed of tightening increased sharply, trying to directly tie Huang Liang, and the prey that was tied up, anyone who had seen the python hunting should know the prey that was tied, and basically declared the death penalty.

"Why are you in such a hurry, let's be polite when we meet for the first time. Huang Liang jokingly pulled out the 'Beast Chopping Beast' and slashed at the branch.

The sharp blade easily cut off a row of branches, breaking directly and falling to Lin.

It seems to feel the pain of breaking branches, and the branches that have been cut off tremble, and the leaves make a "rustling" sound with the shaking, but I don't know if this is a pain nerve or a thinking emotion.

There are two possibilities, which one means that trees have really evolved from plants to animals, even if they still need to take root now, but it does not mean that they will need to be needed in the future.

Looking in the direction of the branches, a not-so-stout tree is the body of these moving branches.

"It's the first time we've met, Demon Tree. Huang Liang turned the knife in his hand and said hello politely.