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Chapter 288 It, the new God of Life

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    "Reallyreally burning?" Mathis muttered absentmindedly.

    He was sure that the elves couldn't cut down the tree, but he didn't expect that another inexplicable guy would suddenly pop up and burn the tree. Originally, the other party wanted to cut down the tree, but the dense bursting fireballs swept over and burned the tree.  The tree was on fire.

    Can the tree of life be burned so easily?  If it were so easy, the Tree of Life would have been burned countless times over the past 90,000 years.

    But instead of stopping the Tree of Life, it seemed to be accelerating its combustion. If the tree trunk with a diameter of several kilometers really started to burn, it would take less than ten days and a half to burn the core of the tree.

    But now, in less than half a day, the tree of life has burned into a big torch.

    Not only did the elves not stop him, their queen even stood on this guy's side, blocking his own attacks. Not only were the vines unable to touch anyone, but even the mantises sent out were strangled in front of the formation.

    And the insect swarm that he relied on the most could not even get close to the enemy. It fell to death inexplicably all around. The few who rushed over were all exploded into powder under the impact of the enemy's soul.

    What¡¯s wrong with this world?  What's wrong with the elf?  Your god is going to be burned!

    Matisse was wailing in his heart. He couldn't help but howl. The tree of life was burned. Matisse parasitizing on it burned even more intensely. The vines attached to the surface had been burned clean, so he had to shrink to the tree of life.  The interior and root system of the tree.

    I don¡¯t know if they heard its wailing, but the elves gathered around, shouting loudly to put out the fire, and even sternly ordered Ange to stop.

    Ange did stop, and then quickly took out his weapons. Dozens of Titans, a dozen immortal magisters, and a lot of sword saints and angels were ready to fight.

    Then he stamped his feet again - the king arrived, and all the nearby skeletons that had been chewed to the bone stood up.

    No one knows how many animals there are in the forest, but the total number is definitely more than the elves. They failed to escape and almost all became food for insects. Only their skeletons remained.

    These skeletons must be more than the number of elves present, so in turn, the elves were surrounded.

    Despite this, the elves remained unyielding and organized themselves to attack. They could not accept that their gods were burning there.

    The voice of the God of Life suddenly sounded: "Ange, let the saplings come out."

    Ange blinked and took out a sapling and put it on his head. He didn't want the sapling to come out because it was too dangerous, but this was a request from the God of Life, so he just had to pay attention.

    As soon as the saplings came out, they saw the blazing torch. They were immediately frightened and waved their leaves to send out a fierce message: harder - longer - harder - longer -

    "Thank you, little one, I feel your vitality." The Tree of Life said slowly, and you could clearly feel the smile in its words.

    The little sapling stood there dumbly holding its leaves. This big torch could 'speak'.

    Then, the voice of the Tree of Life sounded in the hearts of all the elves: "From now on, it will be the new God of Life."

    For most elves, this is the first time they hear the voice of the God of Life, but no one doubts its authenticity, because the sound brings them the same feeling as when they were children in the treetops.  It feels exactly the same when the breeze blows when you are having fun.

    The elves looked at each other and couldn't help but put down their weapons. Their weapons did not dare to point at their gods.

    With Ange holding the sapling like this, the elf didn¡¯t dare to do anything anymore. How could he fight?  Mathis's last glimmer of hope was shattered.

    "Madman, madman! I won't play with you anymore. Burn it. Burn this stupid tree to death. I'll find something else to parasitize it." Matisse's angry voice sounded.

    A god who has lived for 90,000 years is willing to burn himself just to die with him?

    Faced with such crazy tactics, Mathis had no other preparation but to run away.

    When the roots of the parasitic vine detached themselves from the Tree of Life and went deep into the ground, Ange suddenly took out Hemel.

    Hemel blinked his blank eyes and looked around, confused. He didn't know why Ange suddenly took it out.

    ¡°Get rid of the bugs,¡± Ange said.

    "Oh." Hemel suddenly understood. He bowed his body and two scales bulged on his back, revealing the cicada membrane underneath. When the cicada membrane vibrated at high speed, a hissing ultra-high frequency sound spread out.  .

    After more than ten breaths, the earth surged, and countless insects crawled out of the soil, crawling or flying towards Hemel.

    &nbs; Countless bugs were burned to ashes, rolled up into the air and scattered, and the ground was already covered with a layer of bug ashes.

    The tree of life was burned to a bare pole, and its ashes were spread all over the ground. Together with the rainwater used to extinguish the fire, the ground was thoroughly watered.

    Within the scope of the quick-death halo, countless plants grew like crazy. Gaillard was stunned by this magical scene. He stared at everything in disbelief.

    The charred half of the Tree of Life suddenly cracked open on its charred surface, and a little green sprout popped out from inside.

    "I understand." Nigris patted his psoas muscles excitedly and said, "Vitality! The growth of plants can stimulate the vitality of the World Tree. If the forest is planted back, the Tree of Life can be restored."

    Gaillard¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up.

    In the next few days, all the elves in the forest were mobilized. They collected plants from other places and moved them around the Tree of Life, using the fastest speed to restore life nearby.

    Under the powerful stimulation of a large number of plants, countless buds sprouted from the parched tree of life, glowing with vitality.

    But slowly, the elf discovered that the Tree of Life was recovering, but the God of Life still seemed not to want to pay attention to the elf. No matter how Galadel called it, it did not respond. Even the young elf fell from playing in the tree.  Don¡¯t care anymore.

    The only change is that it no longer drives the elves away, but allows them to return to the tree to live.

    "Perhaps it's time for us to redefine the relationship between the elves and the God of Life." Galadel said seriously.

    In the Danhai plane, on the sandbank, Nigris said helplessly to the emerald green tree core: "Are you really not going back to the Elf Forest? Do you really not care about it anymore? Let the elves know that I abducted you.  You will have to trouble me again."

    A slow voice came from the core of the tree: "I won't go back. I want to change my surroundings."

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