Game of the World Tree
Chapter 78 God
The dazzling light blooms from El, and his half-orc people suddenly made a scream. The whole body began to quickly aging, and the eyes were in the bluff ...
At the same time, accompanied the sacred sacred song, countless green photons flew from the ground.
They slowly rose, as with the elements of only dancing, the elements, dense numbness, countless, hopeless ...
For a time, the forest seems to be immersed in a green ocean.
The green photons surround the players, constantly rotating, and then rushing to diamond into their body.
Under the surprise eyes, the injuries on their body began to recover quickly, and even the limbs that were broken were gradually recovered.
The seriously injured oak is guarded Barceaka, and gradually has a vitality under the surrounding of the photons, and the branches are re-drawn, soon, they will grow out the other half of the body that is completely annihilated!
The plants on the ground are accompanying the appearance of photons to rapidly grow rapidly, draw buds and exhibition leaves, then bloom blossoming flowers ...
In the blink of an eye, there is a road from the colorful flowers, all places are covered by green and flower sea ...
And countless butterflies consisting of photons, start surrounding Aier, in his confused eyes, poured into his body.
The breath on El is beginning to grow rapidly, and there is a hierarchy between the black iron between the blinks, breaking through the silver ...
Everything is like a miracle.
Demasia glanced over his eyes, unbelieving the elf of the whole body, Xiao Zheng, who smashed his eyes:
"Lying! Is it the NPC that triggers the story?"
Then, he looked at the characters who had completely restored to a healthy status, and he blessed the thigh.
Not painful ...
However, he quickly reacted, while taking a high painful feeling again, he took a breath and said:
"Not a dream! It is a plot animation!"
Looking at this sudden change, the half-capsule people were shocked.
An unprecedented crisis hits the heart of Blackstone, he will consciously want to shout, you want to order everyone to escape, but then he shocked, he lost its control of the body ...
At this time, the half-beans found that countless photons were attached to their body and controlled their actions.
Then, a sacred moment of breath suddenly came to the scene, in the eyes of everyone, the stunned photons continued to rotate on the ground, and finally formed human format ...
That is the existence of a whole body in the holy light. She is dressed in a sacred and noble dress, her head wearing a high-end, silver long hair straight waist, magnificent mysterious purple flashes a bright light.
An inviolable majesty feels on everyone's heart.
Players just looked at it, they could not help but be independent, and the heart floated a kind of impulse from the heart.
Although it is just a look, but that is like engraved in their mind, it will not be able to go.
Barcelona looked at the noble body in the holy light, and the look became unparalleled in a moment.
He stood up in the ground, and then respectfully worshiped down, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes were very solemn:
"Praise ... my owner!"
Alice also fell into the fanaticism. She also worshiped down, crisp voice devout
"Praise ... my owner!"
And more than ten half-orc, the look is frightened.
In their eyes, only see a thorn of holy light, nothing to see.
And in an instant, they feel that the eyes and souls come to tear.
Along with a sound, their eyes have flowed a bloody tears ...
Don't look straight!
Or, there is no permission of true God, no one can look straight to God!
For a time, everyone understands.
Natural mother, life goddess, elf dominate - Eve Uktera Hill, personally coming!
The goddess first looked at his two sneaks, and the corner of his mouth floated, and then went to El.
Every time she takes, she puts up a flowers on the ground, as in the miracle of praise.
And crazy plants, as her movement is slightly bent, as if pays tribute to the unposserable.
Alien looked at the sacred figure that gradually went to their own, the brain was blank.
The goddess came to him, reached out, and gently held his forehead:
"Remember your vows."
Her voice is sanctious, and she has a kind of plenary.
With her caress, Ail's forehead blooms from holy brilliance, there is a tree symbol symbolizing the mother of nature, then gradually wound ...
The breath on El is also changing again, although there is no growth, but it seems to be faintly different ...
His body seems to have dyed a sacred taste.
That seems to be a sublimation of life level.
With the action of the goddess, countless photons began to rotate around the two, and the sacred praise songs were coming ...
"God! Is God!"
Looking at everything on the field, Barcelona expression is fanatical.
If you hear Barcelona, the players have come back from the shock.
They raised their heads, when I saw that the god-like figure and the light effect of the Holy Spirit, they had stayed ...
This is created by both characters, and the first story task, the players see the goddess of the goddess.
But with the top two times, this goddess of the gods seems to be more realistic, and more majestic and sacred, and the gorgeous special effects of the fall is more shocking than before.
There is no rhetoric to describe the mood of the players, if there is two words - ""!
Aier. "
At this time, the goddess said again.
Her eyes turned to the remaining half-oriers on the field, and the sound was extremely sharp:
"They are yours."
When I heard the goddess, El was returned, and he looked at the half-orc people who constantly struggled and kept eye-catching.
For a time, his expression is a bit complicated.
Grandpa once told him that we must respect life, we must be wide and standby ...
Grandpa once told him that any creature has made mistakes, but as long as you know the error, you should have forgiveness ...
But at this moment, El is hesitated.
In an instant, his mind once again emerged a picture of the slaughter of the slaughter ...
The half-orcard smirk, the mourning of the people, the family crushed desperation.
Why is it clear that it has a powerful strength, but the Elf is unable to defeat the enemy?
Why is it obviously a silver race of glory, but becomes a black iron race hunting?
The look of Ail has changed several times and eventually gradually determined:
"The kindness to the enemy is the cruel!"
I took a deep breath, he picked up a bend on the ground.