Xumi: I and the treasure-stealing weasel killed our way through the Church of the Lord

In the beautiful emerald world, Lin Feng ignored Lan Naluo's admiring eyes beside him and was not very satisfied with the scope of his own territory.

The former Huanalanna seemed to have become two distinct worlds. On one side was a fairy tale wonderland with lush green grass and fragrant flowers, and on the other side was a desolate human world with yellow sand all over the sky, monsters swarming, and dead trees and debris everywhere.

In Lin Feng's estimation, even if the existence of the dead zone suppressed the elements of plant attributes, if the Tree King himself was here, there would be no problem in at least covering the entire Huanalan with the domain.

Still suffered from insufficient real level.

Because he had to be careful not to disrupt the balance of authority and divine power in his body, Lin Feng was somewhat cautious when using his power.

——But if we can suppress it by half, it will be enough.

Looking at the group of cabbages running around in the domain, Lin Feng felt that his domain was already quite good compared to Lan Luomo's small circle.

At least there is no need to worry about these Lanaros being left behind because of running around.

Lin Feng didn't expect to find out that two people were missing when he counted the number of people at the last moment, and then have to search the whole map to fill the gaps.

After ensuring the most basic security, Lin Feng began to recall the original process of this part in the forest book.

——First, Lan Rama absorbed the memory of the Awakening King Tree and became a new "seed", leading the Traveler and Paimon to find the three lost inscriptions and open the seal to the underground space.

——Then, the travelers who entered the second level encountered an indestructible dead zone and an infinitely resurrected relic machine. Both crises were resolved by Lan Luomo.

——Finally, Lannaro, the oldest Lannaro who guarded the seal of the Death Realm, Lanmuhukunda, gave all his memories to Lan Rama, and the Traveler began to challenge the incarnation of the Death Realm.

Under the garland of Lanna Luo and the blood of Lan Rama, the traveler finally defeated the incarnation of the dead domain and watched Lan Rama become the new king of awakening tree.

After Lana sacrificed her memory, the Traveler brought the grown Weiye Fruit and woke up the sleeping Lana.

——What kind of selfless immortal race is this? After recalling the whole process, Lin Feng couldn't hold back any longer.

After one wave, there was basically no Lanaro left that could fight, and even the trees that grew Lanaro were pulled out.

No wonder the little grass god later wanted to recruit stragglers to be his thugs, Lanaro is truly a family of heroes.

Lin Feng, who had figured out everything, did not forget the purpose of his trip, which was to allow the little ones to gain valuable enough memories and establish a certain degree of connection with him.

Lin Feng did not do anything too unorthodox to speed through. Instead, while maintaining the domain, he took Lanaro and others to search for the three inscriptions that could lift the seal.

——It gives them a sense of participation at least. Once they reach the second floor, these Lanaros can only shout "Big Boss 666" from the sidelines.

Looking at the group of little guys running around, Lin Feng silently put on the wreath that the Lannaros had given him before.

Even though the wreath was not of much help, Lin Feng still hoped that all the Lannaros who had blessed him would see with their own eyes the scene of the dead zone being cleared.

"Lan Romo has been found!"

"Lan Lana also discovered the inscription!"

"Lan Beifu is the same."

Lin Feng: “.” So fast.

Come to think of it, compared to the game where he could only run slowly in a small circle behind Lan Luomo, he directly covered half of Huan Na Lanna's huge territory, which was obviously much stronger.

With hundreds of little guys searching with all their might, it would be strange if they couldn't find them all within a few minutes.

Lin Feng called back Lan Bailijia who was fighting with the Beast Hound at the edge of the territory. He planned to study this cool-looking dog after he came back.

With the three inscriptions he had found, he came to a huge spiral dead tree.

Judging from the appearance alone, this dead tree is most likely the Sharan tree that Lannaro grew into. Unfortunately, it is now completely dead and there is no trace of life.

Standing in front of the downward-facing tree hole, Lin Feng and Lannaro chanted together the three inscriptions they had found.

At this moment, countless overlapping voices converge into an ocean of wishes.

The purpose is to turn the last blessing of the deceased into a real and beautiful reality.

——"I hope that new dreams will never be eroded by Wuluta.

May the old stories be forgotten along with Uruda."

——"May the green fields and hills never turn yellow.

May the streams always be clear and the flowers always be in full bloom.

——"Friends will walk together in the dense forest again.

All good things will eventually return,

All the painful memories will fade away,

Just as a stream purifies itself, a dead tree sprouts new life."

The little life that has passed away has left behind its wishes and dreams.

One day five hundred years later, Lanaro gathered here again to fight against the death that was spread all over the earth. The young man in the front, full of the breath of life, was just like the figure five hundred years ago, incomparably gentle yet extremely majestic.

Under the yellow sand, there is a small dream.

A light brown wooden chair is placed beside the cool and clean pond, and the books beside it are quietly staying on a certain day five hundred years ago.

Lan Muhu Kunda stared at the murals on the wall in a trance.

——Just like every day for the past few hundred years.

It has been here for too long.

The Tree King left, Narafaruna left, and Landisa also left.

The only remaining Lanmu Hukunda used his body as the last seal of the dead zone.

The successor of the Tree King was imprisoned by humans, and the memory of his death circulated in the earth.

Even as one of the most powerful Lannaros, Lanmuhukunda could only feel the growing despair.

——But the miracles of fate always happen unexpectedly.

Suddenly feeling that familiar power, even the calm Lan Muhu Kunda jumped up excitedly.

The brown leaves above his head were spinning rapidly, and Lan Muhu Kunda couldn't wait to use his teleportation ability to move to the ground.

In just a moment of appearance, Lan Muhu Kunda was shocked by the vast domain in front of him. The domain representing "life" could actually directly defeat the breath of "death". This was a miracle that could never be replicated by any existence other than gods.

The clear chanting of the Lannaros surrounds its ears, and countless wishes and dreams are being gathered together.

And the young man in the front with a wreath on his head gradually overlapped with the two figures in his memory.

"Wow, it's Lanmu Hukunda!"

"Wow, it's really Lanmu Hukunda!"

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Without giving it a chance to build up its emotions, the little guys who suddenly saw the legendary figure swarmed over like paparazzi who came across their idol, shaking their round bodies.

Lanmuhukunda "."

"By the way, why are there so many Lanaros here?"

Lan Muhu Kunda, who had recovered from the emotion, fell into deep confusion as he looked at his fellow tribesmen who were clearly in the death zone but seemed to be on a spring outing.

Chapter 51 Energy Black Hole

"Good evening, Lanmu Hukunda, why are you here just now? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that the seal was lifted, Lin Feng finally made time to say hello to the brown Lannaro.

"On my way here, I was planning to ask you to help manage these little guys."

"Unfortunately, the aura of the dead zone below is too strong, and no one has responded to your message."

With just two sentences, Lin Feng revealed his evil intention of becoming a hands-off boss.

"Then La Lin Feng, the wreath on your head carries my blessing."

"I am glad that you still remember me. And you made a wreath of my flowers together with many other Lannaro flowers and wore it. It is a great honor for me."

Lan Muhu Kunda explained concisely how he noticed Lin Feng and repeated what he had said at the Worry-Free Festival.

But unlike last time, "honor" is generally just a quirk of Lanmuhu Kunda's words.

But when Lin Feng heard its greeting this time, he felt the sincerity and affection in the words.

——It seemed to really think it was an honor for me to wear its flowers.

"Lanmu Hukunda, your home should be down there, right?"

"I will be more careful when we fight later."

Lin Feng thought of the beautiful dream in the plot, and felt that it would not be good if he accidentally destroyed someone else's family.

"Nala Linfeng, don't worry about it. You are already my guest. Whether you do it intentionally or not, it is an honor for me. I have always wanted to play with Nala friends here."

"And now, this wish has come true. I have never been happier than I am now."

Lan Muhu Kunda looked at the younger generations surrounding him, and at Lin Feng, who seemed to perfectly interpret both "God" and "man".

Unconsciously, the despair that was accumulating in its heart disappeared quietly on the green earth beside it, just like snow under the sun.

Lin Feng also noticed that the aura of "death" on Lan Muhu Kunda had dissipated a lot. It seemed that the arrival of him and others was indeed something it had been looking forward to for a long time.

Sensitively noticing that the little fellow was still not satisfied, Lin Feng took the initiative to suggest:

"I'm also very happy to have you as a guest, but this is just the surface after all. Please take us to your real home later."

"I think these little guys must be eager to see your residence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng noticed the little cabbages behind him, whose eyes seemed to be lighting up.

The former residences of celebrities always have an inexplicable attraction. As the first Lannaro to be born, it is like the ancestor of humanity in Chinese mythology. It is difficult for later Lannaro not to be interested in the place where it lived.

Although Lan Muhu Kunda found it a little difficult to resist the enthusiasm of his fellow tribesmen, he still happily agreed.

After arranging the subsequent visits, Lin Feng clapped his hands to attract the attention of the little guys.

"It's a pity, but this is all we can do."

"We will face many powerful enemies next, please don't leave my side."

"Lanmu Hukunda, please help me look after these naughty kids and make sure they don't run out of the territory."

"Well, I'm glad I could help. Don't worry, Lalin Feng. I will take good care of the other Lanaros."

Lan Muhu Kunda happily accepted the commission.

Although these little guys are having a lot of fun up there, the intensity of the dead zone underground is incomparable to that on the surface.

Once they accidentally run out of their protection range, they will most likely suffer serious injuries.

No worries.

Lin Feng used elemental power to roll up a group of Lanaro and jumped into the bottomless tree hole.

Using elemental force to support himself, Lin Feng fell at a steady speed.

The narrow tree hole was filled with dense branches, and the walls on both sides were covered with giant yellow-brown mushrooms.

After floating in the air for more than ten seconds, Lin Feng finally landed successfully. Thinking that he would have to jump into two more pits, he couldn't help but sigh that there might not be many solid pieces of land in the entire Xumi.

Walking along the tunnel under the tree hole, Lin Feng noticed that there were many remains of the ruins guards scattered on the roadside.

Just kill the fire slimes and mushroom beasts along the way.

About a few minutes later, he walked out of the tunnel and finally saw the death tumor that put travelers in danger in the plot.

——The bodies of countless relic guards filled the gaps between the dead trees. In the yellow sand, apart from a few relic guards who were still wandering around, there was only a huge death zone tumor standing between the projections of the earth veins, and there was no trace of any death zone branches at all.

No wonder travelers can't handle it.

After Lin Feng's on-site investigation, he discovered that this Death Zone Tumor was not without branches, but due to some unknown influence, its branches were scattered in the yellow sand beneath it, and it was basically impossible for enemies above to approach it.

Although the Death Zone Tumor's ability to hide its details is unparalleled even among all the Death Zones.

However, Lin Feng's comment was: "That's it?"

No matter how good it is at hiding its details, the strength of this thing is just average. Even compared with the dead zone aggregate in Wu Yuchou Lin, it can only be regarded as a younger brother.

Although he could easily crush the branches under the yellow sand, in order to give Lanaro behind him more experience, Lin Feng still drew out a little divine power, condensed it into an imperceptible green light in his hand, and slowly threw it towards the dead zone in front of him.

Because he did not hide his existence.

The guards in the dead zone noticed the presence of humans after just a moment.