After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 111, choose one of recognition and destruction

  The flowers glowed with coquettish purple, and a faint mist was faintly permeated around them.

  White Xixi can feel that this purple mandala flower is glowing with faint wood powers, exuding strong vitality.

  This is a mutated plant, which has just been mutated, and it is even less than the first order.

   Even so, its hallucinogenic ability is already staggering.

  No matter how powerful a person with supernatural powers is, as long as the will is not firm, he will still be immersed in the environment created by the mutant mandala.

  Just a mandala flower plant standing there, you can feel a strange atmosphere.

  Bai Xilin looked at the mutant plant with bright eyes, and planted it in the space in the future, and it will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future.

  When the time comes, you don't need to fight by yourself at all, and the mutant mandala can make the opponent lose all defense.

  Mandala, legend can make people psychedelic.

  Purple represents a terrifying and weird color.

  The mandala in reality does not have so many effects, and the purple flowers are not as weird as in the legend.

  The arrival of the end times makes legends a possibility.

  Legend.

  Peng Zu lived more than eight hundred years old.

In the era of Emperor Yan and Huang, it seems that everyone has a long-lived physique.

  After the end of the world, the ability person improves with the ability. Physical fitness will be much better.

  High-level elderly abilities with high-strength abilities will even re-grow black hair.

  The scriptures of mountains and seas record all kinds of strange flowers and animals.

  After the end of the world, those mutated animals and plants faintly bear the shadows of strange flowers and animals thousands of years ago.

  The eagle, the bird, the mandala...

  People say that the ancients were too short-sighted and called some people gods.

  Yes, is the wisdom of the ancients really so shallow?

   Then how did they build all kinds of incredible miracles.

  Does the disappearing Atlantis civilization really exist?

  People are far from the truth.

  Children laugh at the ignorance of the elderly.

  The old people laughed at the children’s Tongyan Wuji.

  What is the reason for the cycle of civilization after civilization?

  The planet hits the earth, or is it an energy tide?

  No one can answer this question.

  Everything is submerged in the long river of history.

  There is only one obscure "Shan Hai Jing" left.

  Only a small group of people believe that what is recorded in the book is real.

  Perhaps, in the ancient civilization, there were glorious times one after another.

  Bai Xixin sighed lightly, thinking in her heart that she must be free to read the scriptures of the mountains and seas another day.

  Perhaps, every time an energy tide comes, it will make the creatures on the earth repeat the previous mutation.

  Bai Xixin has now read "Shan Hai Jing" as a history book.

The sacred beasts, fierce beasts, and strange flowers and weeds in the Scripture of Mountains and Seas must be real. You can see the three little beasts in your own space.

  Of course, there may also be fabricated parts.

  For example-the so-called ancient ferocious beast 梼杌.

   is actually a very gentle (stupid) soft (ugly) strange-shaped animal.

  A touch of green power overflowed from the fingertips of Baixilin, and a powerful vitality overflowed from the fingertips of Baixilin and fell on the purple mandala flower.

  The little green light looks softer than the light of fireflies.

  A strong vitality sprinkled on the petals of the mandala.

  A few purple mandala flowers moved, greedily absorbing the green vitality that overflowed from the white fingertips.

  After absorbing the vitality, the purple mandala remained motionless again.

  This is to prepare for sex.

  It wants the strong vitality of wood abilities and does not recognize the master.

  Some plants are very spiritual and will not easily recognize the Lord.

  They will have a hazy consciousness, and they will have the illusory abstract concept of freedom.

  Wood cultivators want a suitable mutant plant, it is difficult.

  Of course, the exception is Uncle Bai and Uncle Liu. They are uncles and cannot be compared with normal people.

  Bai Xixin raised her eyebrows, not discouraged.

  As long as it is willing to accept its own abilities, it means there is a play.

  White Xi's fingertips are constantly overflowing with green energy, which is like a small waterfall sprinkled on the mandala plant.

  One minute later, the mandala happily shook the leaves and flowers, greedily absorbing the energy of the white fingertips.

  Ten minutes passed, and the small purple flowers of the mandala became more and more coquettish. The flowers trembled, still absorbing the energy of the white fingertips.

  Half an hour passed, Bai Xilin's face was stretched, and she still sprinkled energy on the purple mandala flower, and the mandala flower was still happily absorbing it.

  One hour passed...

  Two hours have passed...

  The mandala flower suddenly shook its leaves, and the green light fell on the purple flower, which was not absorbed, and fell directly to the ground.

  The weeds on the ground instantly became a lot greener and grew a lot.

  Finally fed!

  White Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, her face pale.

  The purple mandala stays upright, and its roots are tightly tied in the soil and grow vigorously.

   Pretend not to see the human in front of you.

   Yes, this is not going to recognize the Lord.

  Bai Xixin took a deep breath, stretched out her hand on top of the purple mandala flower, fingertips overflowed with green vitality, and asked calmly, "Do you want to recognize me as the master?"

  The purple mandala did not respond.

   Pretend not to understand, pretend not to see, pretend not to sense.

  Anyway, it has eaten and drank enough.

  White Xi's mouth corners dangerously aroused.

   Very good, dare to pit her energy.

  Bai Xixin and Leng Yebai looked at each other, and the aura of the two of them instantly changed.

  The two people who were still in harmony just now suddenly exuded a gloomy and dangerous atmosphere.

  The pressure on the two people directly bends the purple flowers.

  Just coercion is not enough.

  A lot of energy overflowed from the fingertips of two people.

  White, green, and purple light entwined at the fingertips.

  The huge energy fluctuations formed a small storm, which messed up her white hair.

  Hair flying in the air, occasionally passing over the purple flowers, as if to cut off the rhizomes.

  The mandala carefully shrunk into a ball, awkwardly protecting the purple flower with its leaves, for fear that these two ferocious humans would destroy it!

  Bai Xixin picked it up, and glanced at the purple mandala that had shrunk into a ball.

  Very good, I don’t recognize it yet.

  "Acknowledge the lord and perish, you choose one!" Bai Xilin said with a gentle face, "I am a very wise person. I never force any plant to recognize the lord."

  Bai Xi'an speaks in a gentle tone.

  However, the coercion on her and Leng Yebai has soared by another level.

  Not only are the fingertips entwined with various colors of light, but also the body is entangled with various colors.

  The powerful energy formed a storm and almost uprooted the purple mandala.

  Almost, the purple mandala became the first mutant plant to die in coercion.

  The purple mandala shook the leaves pitifully, and cautiously leaned the leaves towards Bai Xixu.

  Successfully recognize the Lord.

  "Hey, are you willing?" Bai Xilin faintly touched the purple flowers, "I never force the poor little plants."

  The purple mandala leaves trembled, and they shrank pitifully into a ball.

  It is not afraid, it just wants to find a master, it is voluntary!

  It’s really voluntary, oooooo...

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