Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Yumia put on a women's tight one-piece dress woven by elves with vines, and found a green leaf cloak to drape behind her.

"Have to scrape some of the skin off your feet."

She was sitting on the small bench in the tree tribe, and the beautiful girl instantly turned into a big man with a stubborn foot. She lifted one foot with both palms, bent down, and the snow-white Qiong nose leaned in and sniffed, "Fuck! I can't take my feet at all, what really hot eyes! This is still my own resistance, other people smell it, so what?"

She picked up the knife and gently scraped off the skin of her feet.

"Pain Pain!"

She bared her teeth in pain and made a clear and pleasant sound, "Sure enough, after I transformed, I felt pain. I used to specifically eliminate pain and keep scraping myself as a seasoning species, but now I'm suffering, if I knew it would hurt, I wouldn't treat myself When the seasoning species."

Whoa!

A layer of foot skin was gently hung, and even a layer of flesh and blood was attached. The number was not large, but the concentration was extremely high.

Then, coat the cloak of leaves with its own capsicum toxin, and when necessary, the cloak leaves will fly out, and the deadly negative powder of this capsicum will be sprinkled in the air, which is enough to cause blindness and even lose its combat power completely.

"Chili, it really is a beautiful girl's anti-wolf spray!"

Mumu secretly complained.

I used my garlic-energy-regenerated hand to gently stroke my feet to disinfect and sterilize. I found that the effect was very good, and the wound was healing quickly.

"Sure enough, garlic is a commonly used plant for disinfection and sterilization in nature. Now, after I became a demon, it has almost changed in quality. But using it to restore power requires me to consume a lot of physical energy."

"This is a pair of spring hands, touching and healing everything."

Surprised that her talent was so terrifying, she chose to wear a pair of delicate black animal skin gloves so as not to touch it, and murmured, "I can only seal the power of the huge king in my hands."

"The chilli on your feet, the garlic on your hands, and now, the stinky tofu on your head is extremely poisonous," she began to stroke her hair, "yes, after becoming a human, the fermented nest of the stinky tofu smell changed, and it merged with the smell of soy sauce, It was actually transferred to the hair and turned into a highly poisonous one."

After all, soy sauce, like stinky tofu, is also fermented by microorganisms!

Together, they become terrifying and poisonous.

Your own hair has become the living nest of those highly toxic microorganisms.

She understands that she is not good at swordsmanship or swordsmanship, so she found a round wheel the size of a washbasin and the size of an iron bicycle tire as a weapon, which can injure the enemy with a single swing, without having to consider the angle at all, it is very handy, and mainly The lethality is the highly poisonous poison in the hair, which can easily kill people if it cuts through the skin.

"Chili water, highly poisonous, the equipment for men to fight, has been fully equipped and armed to the teeth."

She stood up and looked at the re-dressed, fully armed elf girl.

Dark green cloak, holding a ring weapon, slim, beautiful skin, hot body, with a cold and frosty elegance, so beautiful that people can't help but feel pity.

"It's beautiful, but it's a pity you're a man."

She didn't have the perverted taste of self-appreciation, so she found another half of the mask to put on, a tough bark mask like an iron rooster, pretended to be a man, and began to deceive herself

Although switching genders as a man opened up a woman's second life, he thought it might be more novel and interesting.

And in this world, there is no such thing as male or female, there is only one gender, and there is no distinction between males and females. He became an elves, and he was localized in this ancient tree world, but his previous life concept still seriously affected him.

"It's time to go to the battlefield."

Mumu turned his head to look at an ancient tree in the dark night, and strode forward.

Looking up at the green sky with pale gold mottled leaves, he warned himself again, "Time is ruthless, always polishing the edges and corners, turning people into what they once hated, and when this war is over, I will eventually return to my youth. ."

Just after Mumu left, the air suddenly stopped.

The dark night ancient tree looked at the back of this strange elf, and then looked at another fruit of his own life, a seed of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree floating up and down, slowly beginning to breed.

"It's really a wonderful life form, it can be reborn continuously. I secretly took advantage of him to become a seed and start to conceive, and instantly shocked his soul to death. I didn't expect that he would be reborn again in the altar, brewing another one. Seeds, keep growing"

"As long as you have enough energy, you can be reborn?"

The ancient tree in the dark night kept trying to figure out its characteristics, trying to obtain its terrifying ability to regenerate.

"Now, I can only transfer it secretly. The seed of his that wiped out his consciousness at the moment of birth just now enters a fruit of life to see if it can develop. Who knows that it has turned into an ordinary plant life and cannot grow quickly. Big."

The consciousness of the dark night ancient tree is looking at the seeds of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree in another fruit of life. "Its speed can only be grown at the same speed as an ordinary elves. It takes countless years to breed embryos, and it takes eighty years to grow up."

It kept whispering, as one of the eleven oldest beings in this world, its wisdom is beyond doubt.

"I hope this unique elf that was secretly copied can also bring me different surprises."

Eleven huge ancient trees cover the entire planet, and somewhere in the green land, a terrifying war is taking place.

"kill!"

The beautiful girls in hula skirts are holding wooden spears, stones, and wooden bows, and the elves on both sides are fighting.

On the faces of some elves, dark green traces were drawn with sap mud, such as barbarian warriors.

It is a symbol of merit, of power, of the number of opponents killed.

The older sister of the night elf, Misia, had five bars on her face, which meant that she was a powerful being who killed five elves of the same rank. She had very rich fighting skills and used a superb spear.

This strong man died, and the entire night elves were hit very hard.

Although the elves of this era are friendly to natural trees, they are too primitive and simple civilization, showing barbarism everywhere. From the previous torn Mumu's body as a seasoning, it is enough to see their tribal life style, not yet freed from beasts. Outstanding.

"For the glory of the tribe!"

"For the elf tree of life! Our mother!"

"Plunder them!"

"Bring their corpses back to the ancient trees to become nutrients and breed new clansmen!!"

Countless beautiful elves were roaring and fighting with weapons.

The earth is shaking, and the ancient war trees are huge, ancient and decaying. As mercenaries, they are rooted in the ground in the distance, slowly lifting gray and black boulders one by one, and throwing them at the enemy elves.

Boom!

Stones the size of grinding discs smashed an elf accurately in an instant, and the elf vomited blood, flew out, and fell on the ground with no more life.

Nothing fancy.

The fighting style is extremely barbaric, with weapons and flesh and blood colliding, just like ancient tribal wars.

Although they are all fourth-order, they only have physical quality to reach the fourth-order. There is no cultivation system. They can only wait for adulthood when they are born, and they will always maintain this strength until old age and death.

At this moment, under the attack of the wind elves and the water elves, the night elves were completely defeated. A group of night elves rose up in a forest and used the advantages of familiar terrain to resist.

In the end, they gathered together, with scars all over their bodies, wounds one after another, and blood oozing out.

"Let's step back!"

"No, back again, it's our tribe!"

"The newborn underage elves, who are only Tier 3, have begun to be unstoppable, and have died a lot. This is the future hope of our tribe."

There were voices all around.

Every realm is a hurdle, causing qualitative changes, and they are naturally used to divide the level and danger of some lives, such as giant dragons, which are fifth-level lives, and can slaughter large-scale fourth-order adult elves.

"They are crazy! How did they join forces? No elves have ever joined forces. After all, they occupied an ancient tree of an elf tribe. How are the two tribes divided?"

The elf with him is called Minnie, who is slender and hot, charming and mature, with three dark green bars painted on his face, showing a nervous look. According to this trend, their mother, the ancient tree of the dark night, will become the second ancient elf tree to be defeated and enslaved.

In the final analysis, their food is too tempting, and the secret of iron weapon forging makes people jealous.

"Let's go first!" Minnie could only speak.

There is no way out now, and staying here is also death, and can only return to the night elves tribe for the final resistance.

But the next second, a hair-raising voice sounded:

"No, the wind elves have surrounded us from behind, cutting off our retreat. We are surrounded by two large elves tribes in the woods."

This news came with complete despair.

If they are wiped out here, then the night elf tribe will be completely hopeless.

"Who!?"

"What monster is this!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the elves surrounded by the outside.

"What happened outside?"

The surrounding night elves trembled, and they quickly looked out of the woods, also instantly surprised.

"What a beautiful night elf!"

"Who is this?"

A dexterous dark green figure, beautiful and rotten, like an elegant nocturne in the dark night, sneaking with the strange lightness of the night elves, shuttles quickly among the elves like a ghost.