Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

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sunny.

Today is a rare good weather in the south, the autumn breeze is harmonious, the clouds in the sky are sparse and thin, and the warm light shines on the earth.

Everything is happy because of this. The moving urban residents on the vast land are no exception. The blood-colored tentacles hovering and extending to the sky, finally turned into the appearance of an umbrella cover, and the structure like a flower bud is forming an umbrella. The center of the cover bloomed, and a blood-colored flower covered with phosphorescence and crystals bloomed.

It is absorbing the dazzling sunlight that is already rare after the dimness of this holy day.

Thousands of human faces, limbs, and pulsating fascial blood vessels make up this giant umbrella and flower.

And it is far more than one.

Auburn, like plants, and like flesh and blood tissues grow between the rock and metal cities, and finally turn into strong pillars.

They are entrenched on the towering buildings in the mobile city. Most of these huge pillars are connected with each other by blood vessels or umbilical cord-like biological tissues, like vines connected in a network between giant trees, supporting flowers and umbrellas. As the trunk of the tree canopy.

There is a sound-in the silence, there is the sound of souls, the towering flesh and blood tree stretches out its weird branches and canopy, and the phosphorescence of the source energy spreads in the atmosphere with a scent almost like nectar.

-Is it painful?

It's not painful.

There is no pain in being absorbed by the giant tree. Pain is the instinctive response of human nerves. It will not have any chance of being stimulated under the gentle embrace of Shenmu.

-Is it sad?

Not too sad.

Everyone in a city is here. No one has been lost or forgotten. Everything is reunited, more intimate, direct and undisguised than ever.

-Desperate?

Strange, it does not seem to be desperate.

What's so desperate about this? Everyone is like this, neither died nor disappeared. Everyone still exists, but in a different way.

Yes, there are indeed wailing, roaring, and crying.

But there are also cheers, admirations, and compliments of enlightenment.

The blood-colored sacred tree stretched its leaves, and human faces showed different expressions on it.

For human beings who cannot understand each other, even if their bodies are absorbed and melted and their souls are stuck together, they cannot really empathize with them. Therefore, different feelings are a matter of course, and it is normal to feel rejection and fear.

But they will eventually understand that if they want to exist forever, then at this moment today, they are ordinary people like weeds who are destined to live no more than fifty years, and they will have the greatest chance in the end.

This is the closest day to their eternal achievement.

As a member of eternity.

The sacred tree of blood thrives in the light, with the positive sun, the autumn breeze and the sky of the sky, making it even a little sacred beauty.

However, there will always be some stubborn people who cannot appreciate this beauty.

For example, the first knight Irowitz, when he saw the **** of blood, he angrily grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"This is...how...evil!!"

Condescendingly overlooking the crimson canopy and branches of the city swaying in the wind and light, the gray-haired knight stopped in mid-air in shock. He sensed the incredible source energy response contained in this sacred tree, which was disaster. breath.

Shenmu is still asleep now, but when it wakes up, it can dominate all the source energy within a thousand square kilometers centered on it, and alienate it into their domain.

This is already the size of half a province of the empire, and there are hundreds of such auras in the Southern Noble Alliance, and they overlap. As long as they wake up, they can infect most of the southern part of the A'an Continent in an instant.

What happened? The knight was at a loss for this. He could no longer sense the breath of life other than Shenmu from the moving city, and Shenmu did not wake up at this moment, and did not show much danger of attacking.

This made Ilovitz not know whether he needed to attack or what he should do now.

"Good guy, if you cover these sacred trees evenly, it will cover the entire earth."

At this moment, a calm voice could be heard.

A male voice with a faint accent appeared behind Irowitz, making the knight look back alertly.

But at the moment the knight reclaimed, the white-haired old man had already passed the gray-haired knight, and Su Zhou quietly followed the path of Irowitz, and then came to the top of the blood **** tree.

He suspended in a position parallel to the flower of blood, and then stretched out his hand to touch the blood-brown biological tissue that seemed to be a mixture of plant and biological flesh and blood.

Ilovez stared at all of this. He looked at Professor Svetley in front of him and nodded slightly, and made a comment: "Sure enough, the technology is not perfect, the souls are separated, the speed of fusion is very slow, and the bottom layer is really true. The spirit is destined to be unable to fuse, so there is still salvation now."

"This world is still a little gentle."

He was so emotional that the knight could not understand the words, and what made the knight even more difficult to understand was that a small red snake suddenly appeared on the opponent's shoulder.

Ilowiez hadn't sensed the slightest breath of the little snake before, but it just appeared, and it made a rather sophisticated voice: "Gentle? You just don't know it."

"Behind you, gentle, there is a battle for heaven that has been correctly rewritten after countless universes have collapsed in the past."

"For the sake of the immortality of the true spirit, the Lord Jade took the initiative to fight the end and the creation together... Of course, I also inserted such a hand. Many people inserted more than one hand, but in the end everyone It is really gratifying to reach a consensus."

"So, Yarra."

And Xiguang's Svetley turned his head, and he gently said to the little snake on his shoulder: "This is love."

He retracted the hand that touched the blood **** tree, then turned his head, and looked at the knight.

"Hello, Irowitz, the first knight of the Empire, calm down the Star of the Quartet."

The man’s tone was calm and not as if he was facing an enemy who almost fought and faintly confronted: "What's the matter, you didn't attack? I'm the one who killed your friend."

Although the tone is not turbulent, the content of the words is indeed a straightforward provocation.

But Ilovic was unexpectedly not aroused by these words.

Conversely, after being silent for a while, he lowered his height to be parallel to Su Zhou. Ilowiez and Su Zhou looked at each other, staring at the old man's eyes and expressions.

After a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the blood **** Mu and said, "Aren't you angry? Facing such an evil monster?"

"It's not a monster, it's just a bunch of poor people."

Raising his hand, Su Zhou shook his head slightly: "And anger is not to be said."

The hand raised by Su Zhou decomposed silently into a group of weird vines composed of metal and roots. The blue-purple vines quickly scattered in mid-air, rotated, and turned into roots with light of source energy. The lines, and then just like a shooting star, carrying the orbit, inserting the Seed of the Scarlet God Wood.

The flesh and blood sacred tree pierced by the vines immediately began to wriggle violently, producing a strong rejection reaction.

In Ilovic's astonished eyes, the behemoth that entangled the entire city suddenly began to wriggle violently, shrink and hover, and then just like this, it actually began to'wither' at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a sponge being burned by flames, and like a slowly leaking bouncy castle. The **** sacred tree that was originally towering into the clouds wanted to resist after Su Zhou's arm roots were inserted, but it didn't make sense, no matter how much its instincts let It rolled, swelled, stretched out its tentacles and tried to counter it, but it ended in vain.

Under Su Zhouai's embrace, everything will end.

The sacred tree of blood shrank, dried up, and eventually turned into a pool of brown roots and whiskers covering the ruins of the city, a disgusting carpet of flesh and blood, from which a sticky substance like oil came out, but there was Very heavy, dizzying fragrance.

The power and soul lodged in the blood **** tree have been drawn out, and it is already an empty shell.

With absolute strength and personality crushed the flesh and soul of an entire city, as well as the sacred tree derivatives of a different kind of source energy, Su Zhou retracted his hand, and after removing the aura from his body for a moment, he Nothing has changed.

"Anger needs to be done with your hands."

Turning his head, his eyes were deep, Su Zhou looked at Ilowiez, and looked up and down the gray-haired knight: "In the final analysis, although it looks terrifying, the blood **** tree is only a semi-finished product, and the soul is not fused, but simply wrapped. Together, they have not yet become the soul of a brand new sacred tree."

"To be honest, it's a bit old-fashioned. I want to use the souls of all people in a mobile city as a sacrifice to awaken the sacred tree? But the sacred tree is not an evil god, so it's natural to die. When the soul of a living person enters its body, it is naturally good. Save it...I’m afraid the person who does this will not think that Shenmu is the one who loves all living beings, right?"

Su Zhou's emotion revealed a lot of information, some of which were consistent with Ilovic's own guess.

"And you..."

Therefore, the knight took a deep breath, took a word for it, and seriously concluded: "You have brought all the souls in that sacred tree into your body... You just changed those souls to imprisonment."

"It is for them to start a new life."

Su Zhou didn't care about this kind of unprovoked accusation. He pointed at his heart with his thumb: "I am the Underworld, and I am also Xiguang."

"I am Svetley. Knights of the empire, although I can't resurrect these poor people, they can still live in my body on the basis of maintaining their own will, until a moment, and then return to the world."

The white-haired man didn't pay too much attention to the knight with an awkward expression on one side. He just turned his head and scanned the entire southern plain.

The Aian Continent is much larger than the Earth. Even if it is a sacred tree cluster large enough to cover the entire Earth, placed on the Aian Continent, it only occupies most of the land in the southern part of the continent, and does not really cover a fifth of the world. One.

Moreover, faintly, he seemed to sense the breath of dusk from the depths of the source of this sacred tree.

That is the core of the many blood **** trees, and a trace of longing for the original burning **** wood.

The will of the "Dragon of Twilight".

-Existence is meaningless.

—— Even if you claim to be the truth, existence is a stumbling block to other existence.

——Shenmu, your body will be beheaded by your descendants, and your soul will be poisoned by their own greed if they want to protect them.

——The perfect cycle you prepared for them, the utopian world that can exist forever, will only be wasted by them without regret.

——Then, when I go to a dead end, everything will be turned into nothing, and in the end it will be as if nothing has happened, and it will end without a sense.

-Shenmu, the sad Shenmu.

-Sad me.

It's not a mocking sound.

On the contrary, it is more like a message from the whole world.

I, what I said to myself, talked to myself at first.

Perhaps, this is what the original burning **** tree thought when it fell and turned into a family member at dusk?

"It's really sad... The gods of this world can't blame themselves, but this is stupid, but it's also the norm in life."

Shaking his head slightly, Su Zhou turned his head and looked at Ilovic.

"Knight, you are here for me, right?"

He said: "Since you don't have the first time to start the fight, why don't you tell me what you think? Tell me what you want to do."

"...I'm here to tell you the truth."

Ilovez's gaze swept across Su Zhou's face, paying attention to every detail. He seemed to want to find the flaws in the man in front of him, and to find out whether the other party's seemingly great declarations and dreams were true or not, whether it was true or not. You can make your friends feel ashamed, and eventually commit suicide due to shame.

He found no flaws.

From the very beginning, Su Zhou’s compassion for the souls of ordinary people in the God of Blood, as well as the subsequent careful handling, as well as the dislike for those who practice this secret technique, have not been concealed at all - there seems to be nothing in this world. People are worthy of him to disguise emotions, even if he is not.

Therefore, he couldn't help sighing.

"The sacred tree of blood that you saw was probably a result of the secret "Spirit Burning Secret Method" in the Southern Empire Aristocratic Alliance. It was originally the secret of burning their souls when the strong on the battlefield is desperate, and temporarily increasing their strength to defeat the enemy. Surgery."

"But generally speaking, transcendents are nobles, and the souls of nobles are so "precious"? Although the indiscriminate burning of the soul and the light body can recover, it is also a serious injury that needs to be recuperated for more than ten years. In order to solve this sequelae, future generations The people developed a brand-new spirit burning technique, so that the strong can burn the spiritual essence that has been stored for a long time to provide power for themselves."

"Although the consumption is far greater than burning one's own soul, it is not one's own soul after all..."

Ilovez didn't say where the psychic matter came from, but there was no need to explain, anyone knew their origin.

Su Zhou squinted his eyes, and he recalled the pure spiritual substance taken by the demonized person in the Chuyao Ruins...because of the mind light body, Aian World's research on the soul is indeed quite good.

It is a pity that he has stepped into an evil way.

"From the soul to the life gradually, in the end, even the slightest flesh and blood is not let go."

The white-haired old man put his hands on his chest, he lowered his head to look at the sacred tree of blood under him, and said lightly: "The blood armor method of the Aiwend family can even consume the lives of those around him~www.mtlnovel .com~On the battlefield, such a secret method can be said to be impossible to destroy, because the battlefield is always overflowing with endless blood and soul, whether it is an enemy or a friend."

"Life is for oneself, depriving other lives, until now, it has evolved into what it is now-the sacred tree of blood has completely deprived the soul and flesh of all lives in the entire city."

The context is already very clear, and Su Zhou finally understands why the original Earl Evand arrogantly called all the residents of the entire city "people of flesh". Su Zhou originally thought it was an extension of the common people of fish and flesh, but he did not expect it to be Such a simple and direct meaning.

But there is another doubt.

"In theory, the person who initiates such a secret method of burning spirits will become the core will of this blood **** tree, that is, the future **** tree soul."

Landing on the city that was already covered in corrupted flesh and blood, Su Zhou lowered his body and touched the irritating liquid that had begun to evaporate quickly in the atmosphere: "But in fact, they disappeared, or rather, they became numerous. Part of the soul."

The answer is simple.

"Because their secret method is incomplete." Ilowitz also landed on the ground. He stared at the group under him with complicated eyes that might have been the flesh and blood of women, girls and children in the past, or the strong old man, and then whispered: " The method of burning spirits was improved by Michal, as is the secret method of blood."

"If you want to control the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings with your own power, you need your own souls to be pure and powerful enough-but someone whose soul is pure and powerful enough, on the contrary, you don't need to control the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings."

"So, when it was improved, the real purpose was not the evil method used to absorb the souls of sentient beings, but Michal used it to protect the souls of sentient beings in the void in order to condense the'imperial will' in the future. Profound meaning."