Fantasy: Evolve from the big tree at the beginning

Sting!

Thunder boom.

Mr. J's body was pierced through several fist-sized blood holes, and the blood was evaporated into gas before it could come out, and the flesh and blood near the wound were scorched.

The huge force threw Mr. J's little giant-like body out and fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll.

Mr. J's body twisted like a fish out of the water, and the thunder remaining in his body rampaged, putting Mr. J's electric hair on end, rolling his eyes, his muscles twitching unnaturally, and his throat made a chicken-like whooping cry, a mouth, black smoke erupted from his mouth.

The strong have no demeanor.

The second fool looked at Mr. J's miserable situation, and his wolf eyes were solemn.

It vaguely remembers that when it was a single lone wolf, a small tree ignited a fire, black smoke billowed out, and it extinguished the flame on the small tree with its own urine, saving the little tree's life.

Now, the two fools decided to save this fish-lipped human.

Erdu walked up to his side, cocked his right leg, and fired the last of his stock ammunition at Mr. J's smoking mouth.

When the yellow urine of the two fools touched Mr. J's body, the thunder and lightning remaining on Mr. J's body hit the key point of the two fools along the urine, and the two fools' expressions instantly lit up, their facial features were pulled together, and they fell to the ground, and the back half of their bodies twitched.

The screams of the two fools resounded throughout the valley, and two drops of crystal slipped from the corners of its eyes.

Su Mu looked at the two fools who fell to the ground and twitched, his eyelids jumped, and let Ji and Phantom bring back these two creatures that twitched non-stop.

Su Mu glanced at Er Silly with pity, and manipulated the tree root to put Er Fool into the spirit pool, hoping that the spirit liquid could repair its injuries while also repairing the shadow in its heart.

Two fools, you have to be strong.

Su Mu withdrew his gaze to Mr. J and Slode, his eyelids closed slightly, and he thought twice in his heart and made a decision.

The branches made a sound of wind and thunder and nailed them to their foreheads without hesitation.

The memories of Mr. J and Slode were unreservedly displayed in front of Su Mu's eyes.

After Su Mu read the memories of these two people, Su Mu's face was indifferent, and the killing intent in his heart was surging.

There are no two flowers in the world, but they are so similar after all, as if they are one and the same, the same skin color, highly similar cultural customs, so that Su Mu can not really ignore everything in this country.

Because of it, Su Mu found a trace of solace in this strange world, but it was precisely because of this that the killing intent in his heart could not be contained.

Mr. J and Slode's actions have touched the bottom line in his heart.

"Are you Lothar spirits who are high and mighty, who can regard the lives of ordinary people who have left the country as if they were nothing, and slaughter them without scruples like killing chickens and sheep.

If

weakness is the original sin, then you have no forgiveness before me. Su

Mu withdrew the branches, the killing intent in his heart fluctuated, the sea of fog also changed with the agitation, the sense of suffocating oppression permeated the valley, and Xiaobai snuggled up to Su Mu's branches uneasily.

Su Mu manipulated the roots of the tree like giant pythons wrapped around their bodies, and then began to contract continuously, and the bones of Mr. J and Slode's bodies crackled and exploded, turning into a blood mist and fog fused into one.