Super God Gene

Chapter 2430: The Place of Sleep

The night wind was destined to continue the chain of order, clearing away the debris behind the screen, and the three of them took the duke, who looked like a drug addict, and turned over the screen to continue their journey.

The Duke's seven tricks are all seeping blood. Although they are not yet dead, it depends very poorly. Especially those eyes, which are all red and completely indistinguishable between pupils and eyes.

The night breeze continued to clear the way forward and after digging a distance, the night breeze suddenly stopped and turned back to Lady Mirror and said: "Mirror Lord, shall we dig in a different direction? ”

“Why?” Mrs. Mirror asked looking at the night breeze.

Hanson was also curious, wondering why the night breeze had such a suggestion.

The night breeze sighed and said, "The third language of the painting, we're going to run into a tree, and in proportion to the picture, that tree should be huge, at least 100 meters tall, and it should be very difficult to move that tree. ”

Hansonton understood the meaning of the night breeze, and the third painting predicted that they would encounter a tree, and that tree could not move, so long as they bypassed the tree, the prophecy in the painting would naturally cease to exist, and there must be someone messing with it.

“Then go in the other direction.” Lady Mirror nodded.

The night breeze responded, digging in a different direction.

If someone is really screwing around and trying to predict their direction of excavation is actually very simple, because they're attracted to that force, and they're digging in one direction all the time, the person can easily tell what they're going to encounter along the way, and just show it directly on the picture.

If you change your courage, dig it down according to the original route. If you really see that big tree, you will be scared to death. By then, it will be easier for him to calculate what he wants.

This suggestion from the Night Wind is to avoid this happening, and if the person has the ability to move the tree, it will inevitably leave some blemishes, and early design will be useless.

The night breeze dug quickly, and in a few minutes, Hanson had gone hundreds of meters with the night breeze.

But all of a sudden the night breeze in front was there, and it was really beamed, not as simple as stopping.

He stood there, staring beamlessly in front of him, looking at the ghost face, even forgetting to put his lifted arm down.

“What happened?” Hanson looked forward from the position next to the night breeze and saw that not far in front of the night breeze, the gravel had been cleared in half, and something was stretched out in the rock.

When Hanson saw what it was, his face also changed, and it was actually a branch of a tree that was stretched out of a mess stone, with green leaves on it, kind of like the branches and leaves of a willow.

“How?” Hanson's heart felt uncomfortable, looking at the branches and leaves, seemed to resemble the tree in the painting.

Immediately after the slight change in the face of the night wind, wave the chain of order of the night, remove all the nearby gravel, more and more branches emerge from the turbulent stone, and soon the whole tree is exposed.

Just like in the painting, the trees are about 100 meters tall, some like willows, the branches are low, the trees are full of young leaves, and they grow very densely.

The faces of the three Hansons were ugly. They had changed the direction of excavation, but the tree was still dug. It was so weird.

Hanson weighs the roots of the tree, which is a black stone flower pot that is filled with dirt and where the big tree is rooted.

“It doesn't look like it was moved from somewhere else.” Lady Mirror also looked at the flower bed and said.

“Perhaps there are many of these trees planted here, and it's not surprising that we're going to hit them. It's as if there are some squares around which trees are planted as walls, and any way we dig, we encounter them.” Hanson thought about it.

“Nice.” The night breeze nodded seriously, digging to the side to see if there were any other similar trees.

“Stop digging, there can't be a second tree like this.” Lady Mirror waved to stop the night wind.

The night wind dared not question Lady Mirror, but looked at Lady Mirror with confusion, waiting for her to explain why it was impossible to have a second tree like this.

Lady Mirror stared at the big tree and said, "This should be a soul tree. ”

“Soul Tree!” After listening to the night wind, his face changed dramatically, and some incredibly looked at the tree again.

Hanson looked at the Mirror Lady and the Night Wind with some confusion, wondering what they were talking about.

Mrs. Mirror seemed to see through Hanson's mind, without waiting for him to ask, and explained directly: “I went to the Ancient Divine Nation, where I saw a similar tree of peace. According to the Ancient Divine Nation people, this tree is the last place for the Ancient Divine people to sleep. Legend has it that the Ancient Divine Nation can rest their souls as long as they are buried under this tree. ”

“Since you've seen this tree in the ancient gods, there's another one here, which means it shouldn't be hard to get, but how can there be a second tree like this?” Hanson asked inexplicably.

Lady Mirror said: “I don't know how easy it is to get a soul tree, but the soul tree I saw is only two feet tall. According to the owner of the soul tree, the top of the soul tree can grow up to three feet tall, and then it won't grow again. If an ancient god's tribe dies and is buried under the soul tree, the soul tree absorbs the ancient god's body, and then it can grow another foot, no more, no less. Count for yourself, how many bodies of ancient gods can this tree grow so tall? Do you think it's possible to have a second one? ”

“Is this really a soul tree?” Hanson looked at the tree in front of him with amazement.

The corpse of an ancient water god nourished several stars, allowing those planets to rejuvenate and promote the great evolution of primitive life.

If what Lady Mirror says is true, this Ancient Soul Tree, which absorbs at least the bodies of hundreds of ancient gods, its own energy must have reached unimaginable proportions, but Hansen did not see a terrible life from it, unlike ordinary trees.

“It's simple to wonder if it's an Anhui tree, and if it's a true Anhui tree, then there's bound to be a Anhui tree cave that brings together the power of those ancient gods.” Lady Mirror walked slowly around the tree, and soon she stopped in one position, staring dead at one position of the tree.

Hanson and the night wind both walked to the mirror lady, looking at the mirror lady's eyes, only on the tree trunk, there was a fist-sized tree hole, the tree hole was dark, with Hanson's eyes, can't even see what was inside the tree hole.

“That's right, that's the Ann Soul Tree Hole. I don't know if the Ann Soul Tree Egg is still there.” Lady Mirror looked at the tree hole muttering to herself.