The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 above the vast land of China, whether it is the overlord of the human race, or the animals that can be seen everywhere, strange beasts, savage beasts, the core of life is connected to all parts of the body Blood vessels and meridians, and they are all mutual, have never been able to provide power for the whole body's actions unilaterally through such energy threads.

　　 More importantly, the size of the sacred tree banyan is so huge that, in this way, the energy required for its every move is almost unimaginable.

"If the sacred tree only relies on this core seed to provide energy, and its roots cannot get the energy from the ground, then I really can’t imagine how much this core seed like a heart once contained Horrible energy!"

　　 Lin Xiao’s horrified murmur resounded throughout the underground space, and the iron pillar beside him stretched out his right hand, gently pressed the thick tree roots on the side, and said:

　　 "No matter how huge the energy it contained before, but now, before the core seed is revived, the Treant Guardian can't sense any of its aura at all, just like a dead thing."

　　 Super Grade One Taboo Dao Soul is the well-deserved king of all jungles, and his response to plants is unparalleled. Even plants that he can't sense can already be judged as death.

　　 "Tie Zhu's words are true!"

Ye Yi, sitting cross-legged on the suspended core seed, suddenly spoke, and then gently stroked the core seed under him. From his perspective, one could see that the huge heart lit up with runes split from the top. At the mouth, you can vaguely see the dry scene inside, just like a well, losing water and turning into a dry well. Then Ye Yi’s young and gentle voice continued to sound:

"In a sense, the sacred tree banyan of the Barbarian tribe has already died many years ago, and these years, the heart that drives the entire huge sacred tree is under me, so maybe we can call this tree It is a weapon!"

　　 If the barbarian girl Man Yuanyuan is here at this time, then her belief in her heart will collapse directly. The patron saint tree banyan that has been worshipped and respected by all the barbarians is actually a giant cold weapon driven by acquired transformation.

　　 This holy tree is the last faith and hope in the hearts of all the surviving barbarians.

The barbarian girl hopes that this sleeping sacred tree will one day wake up, and then lead the barbarian to regain the qualifications to live in the southern barbarian jungle, and even slash the deserters, to avenge the tragic death of the compatriots in the past, but if the night is the first class If not so far, this heaven-defending weapon, which was transformed by an unknown power, may never be able to regain its consciousness after Ye Yi controlled its final blow.

　　 This is the cruelty under the avenue, maybe some reality, worse than the worst you can imagine.

　　 "Now let's take a look at how much energy is needed to make this holy tree awaken and move."

After the voice fell, Ye Yi directly held down the core seed under her with both hands, and then swiped the huge Night Demon wings behind him, and opened it directly. The night color spread from its surroundings, and then the pure source of night began to go far and wide. Inject below.

At the same time, Tie Zhu's body once again floated green seeds, containing the origin of the jungle, slowly drifting upward, and on Lin Xiao, the dark purple desolate origin also turned into a demon flame and rolled out. Being beaten into the brighter and brighter above, a shrunken heart!

Ye Yi closed his eyes again, and began to sink his entire consciousness into this core seed. With the unreserved source injection of the three taboos, the heart suddenly lit up like a light bulb that was suddenly turned on. The energy thread leading to the surrounding roots suddenly became thicker, and the colors of black, green and purple were intertwined.

Above the ground, the giant mole-like earth **** slept loudly, and at the same time, the entire huge body was rising and falling rhythmically, and on its chest, the endless wave of deserters finally stopped. In the second half, from the giant beehive The women and children of the deserted people rushed out of the building, and the entire deserted people's ancestral tribe had all come out.

Under the giant beehive, the great chief, Huang Xie, who is higher than the rest of the desert soldiers, still stands in place, and did not participate in the looting, because as the leader of the desert people’s ancestral court and the king of the entire desert family, he has the right to take Anything you see, whether it's food, objects, or women!

Therefore, Huang Xie doesn’t need to personally scrape and plunder. At this time, the **** Mole from the earth broke through the ground. Almost two hours have passed. A tall giant warrior who transformed into a deserter jumped down from mid-air. It fell to the ground, and then strode towards the standing warchief, kneeling to speak:

"Warchief, the people have searched almost every branch and corner of this barbarian ancestral court, and the higher branches have also been carefully searched by high-level bloodline warriors, but they have not found Traces of any human monk."

　　 "Trash, then tell me, where can these human races hide after killing our deserted son Lang? Can they fly away with wings?"

Huang Xie raised his right foot, kicked the desert warrior in front of him, and then looked at the sun slanting westward in the sky, Yang Tian let out a roar, with a strange rhythm, directly resounding through the entire barbarian race In the ancestral court, a large number of deserters who were still searching outside heard this roar, and they did not hesitate to carry huge trophies and turned back to the hive.

　　 The kicked deserter climbed up from the ground, and then the tyrannical voice of Aran Xie once again sounded in her ears.

"There is no need to search for traces of the human races who don’t know where they are. Let those who are outside come back, and then gather the dead soldiers’ corpses, and pick some old, weak, sick and disabled people, and wait until the moon rises in the sky. At that time, the earth **** will wake up from sleep for food, give it to eat, feed it, and stay here for another day, and it will not be too late to search tomorrow."

"Yes!"

The deserted soldiers bowed their heads and led a group of people to rush straight out. Among the deserted people who returned later, those old and weak who fell behind and were slow to speed were directly picked up by the giant warriors. , The field was suddenly chaotic.

Half an hour later, almost all of the deserters who went out to sweep the land returned to the giant beehive building on the chest of the **** Mole, leaving only the great chief, Huang Xie, who was woven into a braid and stood still. .

　　 The drifting rain suddenly stopped, the dark clouds above my head disappeared, and the bright moonlight fell.

The behemoth lying on the ground and sleeping on the ground suddenly twitched its extremely long protruding nose, as if sniffing something, then raised its extremely huge front paws and slapped it on the ground, with five fingers cutting into it effortlessly , The whole body gradually propped up, and then under the zealous gaze of the warchief Huang Xie, he pointed his sharp mouth at the ground. The corpses of the deserted people were all over the ground, and a large number of deserted people were bundled and stacked to one place.

　　 The next second, wailing pierced the entire night sky!