Dark Blood Age

Chapter 367: Overlord Mask

At the junction of the two sides of the dense forest, in the semi-human vine bush, from time to time one or two strange heads emerge, vigilantly and carefully watching each other's jungle move.

“This is the Vine of Communication, the first to be killed by the Golden Kosher, and of all the plant people, they are the weakest, but essential, and the walls are mainly through them to monitor every move in the plant forest. But don't underestimate them, they are definitely not something that ordinary people like us can provoke.” The old man hid the spear carefully and whispered.

Chu Yunsheng didn't listen very carefully. He was indifferent to these things. He just wanted to get out of here early. To get out of here, it seemed necessary to avoid the ears and eyes of these vines. It is a troublesome thing indeed.

He had no choice but to measure up and down the characteristics of one of the most recent communication vines.

“… scolding…”

The comms rattan who discovered his gaze immediately stared at him violently and made a dissatisfied sound in his mouth.

The old man hastily dragged Chu Yunsheng away and lowered his voice, reminding him: "Young man, want to live here, number one, never stare at the plant man at any time. They hate it when people measure their gaze, provoke them, and they die with no residue! ”

Chu Yun retracted his gaze and continued to think about his problems. He lowered the edge of his hat and accelerated his steps.

The slight light in the sky gradually disappeared, and the plant bushes gradually lit up a fluorescent “light”, some emitting earthy yellow halos like little pumpkins, some long strip emitters as cold as fluorescent rods… etc. The shape varies, covering the entire plant forest in a world of nighttime mystery, quiet yet wonderful.

“This is a grasslight man, and the lighting at night rests entirely on them, but don't try to get close to them, they only love to move at night, and if you get close to them, they will confuse your vision, make you lose yourself, think you're back in the sunshine, and then hide you until you become one of them.” The old man repeatedly introduced himself, seemingly knowing everything about it.

Then forward comes a row of soil yellow, shaped like a stick cactus, up to two or three meters of "fern” plants, slightly different, the head does not appear at the top, but near the bottom of the ground, as if inserted into the ground.

“It's a prick, a bunch of dangerous guys, never smile in front of them, and even if you think you're kind, they'll take you for a laugh at them and shoot you as a hedge!” The old man stressed.

Chu Yunsheng quickly walked through, stabbing people behind the back, a group of fairly tall semi-tree shaped plants, branches dry with large eggplant like a river mussel, some closed, some slightly open, revealing the “fangs” inside.

Their heads are hidden well, with the eyes of Chu Yunsheng, they still can't find it.

“Poisonous people, they always like to hide their brains, thinking that nobody will notice they're vegetarians, but if you want to try to find their brains, you're going to die a terrible death, nobody can get near them half a step, they can kill a bug by spraying yellow venom on the ground!” The old man smashed his mouth and showed admiration for them.

The Poisonous Gaga Man is then a thorny place, full of long, half-height bursts, the cold light of the grasslighter is sharper.

“This is a stabbing ground, walking in the distance, they are all dark in character, most of the time they like to bury people in the earth, only show their faces, stare at the sky, are said to be waiting for the sun, but whoever dares to block their sight, they will desperately do so.” The old man carefully stayed away from them, Dao.

……

Along the way, at the old man's fingertips, Chu Yunsheng first saw so many strange vegetarians, such as the bark, the sucker, the fruit bouncer… it was a legion of vegetarians!

He couldn't help but wonder, who has such great skill in creating such a plant empire?

Listening to the old man's tone, the Bishop is most likely just a human being.

Of course it doesn't have much to do with him, he's just a passenger and although he hasn't found a way out yet, there will always be.

He refused to meet any stranger again and only wanted to come quietly and walk quietly.

However, the facts were not as simple as he had thought, as he had inexplicably put in a trailer and somehow got involved in a minor riot, followed by an inexplicable crowd of people here, permanently full of unpredictability.

Finally, their footsteps stopped in front of a circle of smart giant trees, which, according to the old man, was the strongest defensive layer of the plant class: the Tree Man Wall!

“Once the insects attacked the tree walls, these tree people were hard, the insects attacked day and night, they lived for thirty days, the tree rods were cut in half, for the success of the masked army of Pi Lord to fight back and buy deadly time.” The old man stood under this “copper-walled iron wall” and sighed.

“Can I touch them?” The young man who had been “listening” and carrying a drum backpack all the way, "asked” the old man.

“Touch it, the tree man is the gentlest of all vegetable men and never harms anyone.” The old man's eyes filled with grief said as if he remembered something sad.

The young man shook his backpack and took a few steps forward, reaching out and pressing his hand against the roots of a giant tree that was intertwined, and a wave of fluctuations buzzed from the pole.

“It's amazing, it's great, it's God's work!” Young people can't help but sigh.

His voice was slightly louder. The short-haired blonde glanced back at him. The afterglow swept through Chu Yunsheng, and she didn't pay much attention.

At this time, the mask guard at the junction did not know what had been started, and the tree man crossed the tray and twisted the dry wall, revealing a hole for one person to pass through.

Chu Yunsheng followed them through the secret hole made up of tree branches. In front of them, it was a green and yellow meadow. There were thatched houses everywhere. The crowd was busy and busy.

“You come with me.” The masked man held the spear, pointing to Chu Yunsheng and others, "he said.

“This man is a good man and could consider making him a mask man.” One of the three men in the original fire suddenly patted the mask man's shoulder, pointing to Chu Yunsheng, he said.

“There must be no problem with what you recommend.” The mask man respectfully said, especially in the face of the golden armor woman, even his eyes dared not look at her.

The two of them said and answered, as if Chu Yunsheng would definitely say yes, without even asking Chu Yunsheng half a sentence.

The old man was beside him and pulled his horn, "Congratulations, young man, I knew they'd see you, your speed, the average man hasn't really seen you. ”

Chu Yunsheng shook his head. He had always respected strange things far away, not to mention he didn't want anything to happen to anyone or anything here.

The old man's eyes filled with surprise, explaining: "Young man, you may not yet know to be a mask man...”

“You come with me, the other newcomers go over there to register, it turns out to be perfect, and you have to check again.” The mask man was busy talking to the fireman. He didn't see Chu Yunsheng shaking his head. He turned to point at Chu Yunsheng and interrupted the old man, "he said.

Seeing Chu Yunsheng's expression also seemed to have a refusal, the old man reached out and touched him. "Young man, don't be confused in this section of the bone. Whatever the reason, don't let them grab you! ”

This sentence reminds Chu Yunsheng that he is now tormented by three things, such as ancient books, without a little energy, his strength greatly diminished. If there is a conflict, don't say that the short haired woman with gold armor and the three people with fire energy, which are the masks in front of him, he can't deal with much.

Isn't that right? Chu Yunsheng thinks it's time to study that woman.

Perhaps it would be easier to be a masked man and get out of here, he insinuated.

He nodded with enthusiasm in his mouth, his hands stuck in the sleeve of his clothes, followed behind the masked man, and walked towards a majestic treehouse in the envy of a group of people.

“If the fireman recommends it, register him, check his identity, and if it's okay, distribute the equipment.” The mask man who received Chu Yunsheng grunted and talked to the mask man under the tree house, and returned without ignoring Chu Yunsheng.

“What's your name? When did you come to the plants? …" The person in charge of the registration asked several questions in one voice.

Chu Yunshu opened his mouth, pointed to his throat, shook his head.

The masked man stunned and muttered: "Dumb? Fuck, the Fireman is a real asshole. What's with our army of masked men? Everybody's got a relationship here... Can you write? Engrave yourself on this piece of dirt. ”

Chu Yunsheng took the pin and wrote a name and origin.

At this moment, the mask has taken him as a "relationship account”, looked at him a few times, the censorship is not so strict, muttering and not knowing what to say, take out a dirt box from the tree house, throw it in front of Chu Yunsheng, the tone is stiff: “Dumb, look at the instructions on the box, here only the mask, weapons and shield, wait for you to divide the team below to collect it. ”

Chu Yunsheng picked up the box and clearly engraved several words on it. It was simple and easy to understand.

“Here's your badge, take it, put on a mask and go to the camp in the middle, and someone will arrange for you newcomers.” The mask man has waved impatiently.

Chu Yunsheng didn't care about the mask man's bad attitude. In fact, he had no feelings at all. He didn't have time, much less this interest and what this mask man was getting into.

With a box of dirt, he first searched for a secluded place to remove the mask, which was as pale as a sculpture.

This is the lowest level of mask, and most of what he sees is this mask, and the other is dark yellow, which leads him here, and the person responsible for registering the mask, all in this color, which is obviously one level higher than his mask.

He puts the mask in his hand and observes it carefully, nothing special except a faint fluctuation of the earth's energy.

The grass here, unlike the plants of the spore forest, emits not angry wood energy, but pure, solid soil energy.

So when a fireman attacks a masked man with soil energy, although the earth's natural gas does not restrain the fire energy, it occupies a symbiotic advantage, just as the fire energy of an insect does the wood energy of a spore organism.

Perhaps that's one of the reasons why this plant forest hasn't been broken by swamped insects?

But when Chu Yunsheng approached the mask, the abnormality suddenly occurred. From the inner layer of the mask, suddenly, many small fibrous soil touches were detected, forming a strong soil energy suction.

Pfft!

Suddenly, the mask closed on Chu Yunsheng's face, the touch wire cut on his skin, and the earthly energy immediately penetrated.

Unlike the strange earthly energy that has the effect of muddling the human body, this earthly energy, as soon as it enters his body, is being seized and absorbed by the three things that are still suppressing each other.

Though it was soon divided, strangely, Chu Yunsheng finally found that the three things seemed a little isolated from each other, albeit just a little, so he finally saw the hope of solving his biggest problem at present.

Pfft... Pfft!

He “ripped” the mask, touched his face, everything was fine.

So this is the masked man's source of power, so that ordinary people can fight like awakened humans? But who can do that?

He asked himself if he could make a house like a firearm for ordinary people, but he couldn't do it, at least not in a binary day, to promote the use of a local gas mask on such a large scale.

All of a sudden, he thought of the possibility that the old man had repeatedly raised the earth, said to have been dug out of the ground after darkness had descended.

So, would this be what Ancient Book seniors said, what the hegemonics left behind?

And the so-called earthly, is it also a mask, a kind of "mask of hegemony” after the death of a hegemonic battle?

Chu Yunsheng wondered indiscriminately, because only such things, in his imagination, could give humans the ability to dominate such a powerful earthly energy!

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