Game of the World Tree

The dazzling rays of light bloomed from Al’s body, and the orc carrying him suddenly let out a scream, and the whole body began to age rapidly, turning into fly ash in a blink of an eye…

At the same time, with the misty hymn, countless bright green photons flew up from the ground.

They rise slowly, like dancing lightly and gracefully elemental elves, densely packed, countless, endless…

For a time, the forest seems to be immersed In a green ocean.

Green’s photons circled the players on the field, continuously spinning and circling, and then scrambling to get into their bodies.

Under the surprised eyes of the players, their injuries began to recover quickly, and even the broken limbs gradually grew back.

The seriously injured oak tree guard Basaka gradually came to life surrounded by the photons. The vigorous branches re-twitched, and soon the other half of the body was completely annihilated!

The plants on the ground began to grow rapidly with the appearance of photons, budding and spreading leaves, and then blooming flowers…

In a blink of an eye, they appeared on the ground A avenue paved by colorful flowers, all places are covered by greenery and sea of ​​flowers…

And countless butterflies composed of photons began to revolve around Al, and he was a little confused. His eyes flooded into his body.

The aura on Al’s body began to grow rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it crossed the level of the black iron, and the breakthrough reached the silver…

Everything is like Gods Vestige.

Demacia stared wide-eyed, looking at the elf young Zhengtai who was inconceivable, fiercely rubbed his eyes:

“Fuck! It turned out that Zhengtai was the trigger The NPC of the plot?”

Then, he glanced at his character column that was fully restored to his health, and subconsciously pinched his thigh.

It doesn’t hurt…

But he quickly reacted, and he raised the pain and pinched it again, while sucked in a breath of cold air excitedly said:

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“It’s not a dream! It’s a plot animation!”

Looking at this sudden change, the orcs were shocked.

An unprecedented sense of crisis struck Blackstone’s heart. He subconsciously wanted to shout and order everyone to escape, but then he was shocked to discover that he had lost control of his body… …

At this time, the half-orcs discovered that countless photons were attached to them and controlled their actions.

Immediately afterwards, a sacred and mighty breath suddenly came to the scene. Under everyone’s shocking eyes, the flying photons continued to rotate on the ground, finally forming a human form…

It is an existence shrouded in holy light. She is wearing a sacred and noble dress, a Supreme divine crown on her head, and her long silver hair reaches her waist. Her mysterious purple eyes sparkle with bright radiance.

A sense of inviolable majesty struck everyone’s hearts.

The players just glanced at them, and lowered their heads involuntarily, and there was an urge to worship from the heart…

Although it was just a glance, but The unparalleled silhouette, as if engraved in their minds, can no longer be removed.

Basaka looked at the noble silhouette in the holy light, and his expression became extremely enthusiastic in an instant.

He stood up on the ground, and then bowed down respectfully, his voice from the vicissitudes of life was extremely solemn:

“Praise…my lord!”

Alice also fell into fanaticism, she also knelt down, and her clear voice was pious and solemn:

“Praise…my lord!”

And a dozen orcs, Looks horrified.

In their eyes, they only saw a glare of holy light, and they couldn’t see clearly.

For an instant, they felt tingling in their eyes and soul at the same time.

With a scream, their eyes were shed blood and tears…

Don’t look at God directly!

In other words, without the permission of True God, no one can look at True God directly!

For a while, everyone understood.

The mother of nature, Goddess of life, the master of the elves-Eva · Euktrahill, has personally come to incarnation!

Goddess first glanced at his two loved ones, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then slowly walked towards Al.

Every time she took a step, a bunch of flowers bloomed on the ground, as if praising the miracle of life.

The wildly growing plants bend over slightly with her movements, as if to pay tribute to the existence of Supreme.

Ayer stared blankly at the sacred silhouette gradually approaching him, his brain blank.

Goddess came to him, extended the hand arm, and gently stroked his forehead:

“Remember your vows.”

Her voice is sacred and majestic, with a touch of sweetness and kindness.

With her caressing, Al’s forehead bloomed with a holy brilliance, and a tree symbol symbolizing the mother of nature appeared, and then gradually disappeared…

Also, the aura on Al’s body has changed again. Although he did not continue to increase his strength, it seems to be faintly different…

His body also seems to be stained with a layer of sacredness. the taste of.

That seems to be a sublimation of Life Level.

Following Goddess’ actions, countless photons began to revolve around the two of them, and the ethereal and holy hymn came vaguely…

“Goddess! It’s Goddess! !”

Looking at everything on the court, Basaka looked enthusiastic.

And hearing the words of Barthaka, the players came back to his senses from the shock.

They lifted the head, and when they saw the silhouette like a gift to Knight and the light effect of the dazzling Holy Spirit, they were all stunned…

After the characters and the first plot task were issued, the players saw the silhouette of Goddess for the third time.

But different from the previous two times, this time Goddess incarnation seems more real and more dignified, and the gorgeous special effects that come are more shocking than before…

There is no rhetoric that can describe the current mood of the players. If so, there are only two words-“fuck”!

“Al.”

At this time, Goddess spoke again.

Her eyes turned to the remaining half-orcs on the field, her voice was extremely majestic:

“They are yours.”

I heard Goddess’ words , Al turned his head blankly and looked at the orcs who were constantly struggling, covering their eyes and wailing…

For a while, his expression was a bit complicated.

Grandfather once told him to respect life and be lenient to others…

Grandfather once told him that all creatures make mistakes, but as long as they know their mistakes, they should correct them. Forgiven…

But at this moment, Al hesitated.

For an instant, clansman was slaughtered again…

The grin of the orcs, the howling of clansman, the despair of the broken family.

Why is Elf Race unable to defeat the enemy while obviously possessing powerful strength?

Why did the silver race, which are obviously glorious, become the target of the black iron race?

Al’s expression changed several times, and finally he gradually became firm:

“The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to myself!”

took a deep breath, he picked up a machete on the ground.