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The whole space became depressed because of the brief silence of the Yama tree.
Because he was getting a little closer, Ye Zhongming had to look up at the face that kept flashing various expressions.
"Is this what is called human intelligence?"
The female face of the King of Hell tree finally became expressionless, and even her voice was as light as water.
Ye Zhongming didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that in fact, this had nothing to do with IQ and the like. It had more to do with the accumulation of experience in previous lives, and as an outsider, he could more easily think about this issue from other perspectives.
Now, he is about twenty meters away from the Yama tree itself.
"I just don't understand. Isn't it good to eat all the humans here together and turn them into energy for your evolution? Why should we close this city? It should be in your interests to let more people in, right?"
This is indeed a question in Ye Zhongming's mind. This behavior of the King of Hell tree will undoubtedly reduce its hunting goals, and is not in line with the fanatical pursuit of evolution by mutant life.
"I only promise to answer you one question."
Hearing these words from Yama Wangshu, Ye Zhongming shrugged, "Then you'd better tell me what a life brain is."
"Life Brain"
The King of Hell tree repeated, and then the huge tree trunk began to shake. Ye Zhongming almost stepped back, fearing that this guy would take the opportunity to attack.
After just a moment, his attention was attracted by something dragged along by four branches extending from behind the tree trunk.
It was a milky white tissue. It was unclear what kind of material it was made of. There were many irregular shallow ravines on it. The oval shape did look very similar to the human brain.
"That's what you're talking about."
Yama Wangshu asked as he turned the basin-sized thing.
Ye Zhongming doesn¡¯t know if this is what the life brain circulated among the survivors of Linhai Dungeon is, but judging from its shape, it¡¯s quite possible.
So he nodded, "What is this?"
"My origin."
Ye Zhongming's heart moved.
Regarding things like origin, he had heard something about them in his previous life. They were usually produced by special mutated life forms in the body. For example, the soul beads Ye Zhongming had seen were considered a kind of origin.
If this thing is really the origin of the King of Hell Tree, can it be taken out at will? Ye Zhongming had to have some doubts about this.
Ye Zhongming¡¯s eyes showed a look of envy and yearning, and he walked a few steps forward: ¡°Can I touch it?¡±
A smile finally appeared on Yama Wangshu¡¯s face, ¡°Okay.¡±
Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand, stretching upward, as if he wanted to touch it as soon as possible.
However, the muscles of the body under the clothes are already tense.
And behind the main trunk of the King of Hell tree that Ye Zhongming couldn't see, dozens of inverted U-shaped tree roots had been pulled out from the ground silently and were slowly moving forward.
Two people, or in other words, one person and one tree, have already understood in the conversation just now that they may be able to talk to each other for a few words, but they cannot make peace.
They represent the opposing sides respectively, the defenders and the challengers.
Both parties also know the other's intentions, but they both want to use their respective advantages to quickly solve the other party's problems.
The King of Hell tree controls a city and is the true overlord. Ye Zhongming fought alone in front of the King of Hell tree, proving that he was qualified to challenge the overlord.
Both sides are testing each other's situation for the final blow.
Now, they have chosen the same time.
Those roots that were pulled out from the ground silently reached the trunk of the tree, turned back slightly, and then suddenly rushed out from both sides of the trunk, stabbing Ye Zhongming crazily.
At the same time, Ye Zhongming suddenly rushed forward and slapped the trunk of the King of Hell tree with his palm.
"ah!"
There was a scream on the face of the King of Hell tree, and it felt a breath that made him tremble emerging from the palm of this human being, something it had never felt since becoming the overlord of Linhai.
The root systems on both sides of the main trunk also began to be pulled out from the ground, bringing up a large amount of soil. These roots and the previous ones attacked Ye Zhongming.
In front of the King of Hell Tree, human beings are really too small, not in terms of strength, but in terms of size.
Ye Zhongming's whole body is now very tall and straight, but in front of the King of Hell tree, he is still not as long as one of its branches.
These roots together can hit Ye Zhongming before he touches the body of the King of Hell Tree.
With a secret sigh, Ye Zhongming chose to retreat.
With a dark energy passing through his eyes, and delicate light black patterns appearing on his body, Ye Zhongming activated the primary hell messenger bloodline.
At the same time, the crystal energy magic bullet gun appeared in his hand.
Facing such a King of Hell tree, this was the only thing Ye Zhongming could think of that could cause harm to it.
Pulling the trigger, the bullets of dark energy were fired at the King of Hell tree. At the same time, the fatal gunsmith's professional skill "Exit Space Folding" was activated at the same time. These bullets almost directly hit the nearest root system.
The King of Hell tree screamed again.
These roots are its main root system, the core part, which was injured when hit by the purple weapon. That kind of injury caused it the most direct pain.
The gunshots continued, and the roots came out like a goddess scattering flowers. One person and one tree fell into the fiercest fight for their lives.
Ye Zhongming has turned into holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. His body is moving almost every moment, so that he can avoid as many attacks as possible from these roots. With Ye Zhongming's strength, when he directly collides with them, he will also Can't take any advantage.
It has been a long time since he was at such a disadvantage in a battle, and Ye Zhongming inevitably felt a little aggrieved.
But this kind of frustration was far from over. After Ye Zhongming was hit by a root system that broke through his defense, he was thrown far back. In this process alone, several roots hit him again.
Trying his best to control his body, Ye Zhongming staggered to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the other side, the roots that the Yama Tree itself participated in the attack also rose up again. On the ground were dozens of broken branches.
"You are very strong." Yama Wangshu started talking again, but his expression and tone were no longer what they were before, becoming fierce and cold.
"But that's all!"
After saying that, hundreds of small holes appeared on the smooth tree trunk, and a faint green gas spewed out. The gas floated densely, covering the sky above this space, forming a green cloud.
Some flashes of light appeared from inside, as if nurturing lightning, and then, something real like lightning would occasionally precipitate from inside.
"It's been a long time since I've really done anything. You made me excited. Give me a taste of my abilities. I gave it a name myself, the world naturally!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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