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Chapter 710 Please allow me to hang these stupid elves

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    Following the sound, I soon saw the thing that made the 'sound'. It was a big face embedded in the rock wall. This face was probably more than ten meters wide. The eyes were closed tightly, and the face was already partially  It was petrified, and the mouth couldn't be seen. If there wasn't a 'voice' coming from above, it would be difficult to tell that it was a face.

    ¡°It¡¯s not a sound, it¡¯s the same message as a sapling, but because it¡¯s so strong, it feels like there¡¯s a sound,¡± Negris said.

    Hearing someone calling it, a small sapling emerged from Ange's shoulder. He looked around, his attention fell on that face, and he immediately waved the true leaves excitedly: hard-long-hard-long  ¡ª¡ª

    That face did not sense anyone coming in, nor did it hear Negris speak, but it was extremely sensitive to the message sent by the sapling, and it opened its eyes tremblingly.

    It may be because the eyes have been closed for too long, and some of them have stuck together, and when they are opened, the eyelids are torn straight down.

    When its eyes fell on the sapling, it immediately sent out an excited message: "New divine tree!? New divine tree of all realms? Has it finally grown? Lord God"

    Then it saw the God of Life vaguely emerging from Ange's other shoulder, and the message was instantly confused: "Two? Two new sacred trees? Two masters masters masters"

    The God of Life looked at it vaguely for a while and said, "It seems to be the tree shepherd, the tree shepherd of my father's tree?"

    "A tree shepherd? Such a big tree shepherd? Oh my God, its face is so big. How big will it be when it is complete?" Nigris said in shock.

    Because there is no gravity in the void, all objects tend to become giant, not to mention giant beasts like the Snake of Doom and the Ancient Dragon of Origin. Even conches can grow as big as the plane.

    Therefore, whether it is the Giant War Tree or the Void Chimera, they are much larger than their counterparts in the plane.

    But this is also the main reason why they cannot leave the plane of chaos. They are too big and eat too much. The barren void cannot support these giant beasts.

    The tree herder looked at the God of Life, then at the sapling, and said hesitantly: "I can feel the breath of the sacred tree in your bodies. Are you a descendant of the sacred tree? What about it?"

    "It is my descendant." The God of Life said dotingly.

    The little sapling waved its hands: harder¡ªlonger¡ªharder¡ªlonger¡ª

    The tree shepherd said doubtfully: "You haven't withered yet, but you actually have descendants? This uh, little tree god, please put away your praise of growth. I'm too hungry. I can't grow. I'm so hungry -  ¡ª¡±

    The little sapling sent out a confused message, put away its true leaves, and tilted its head.

    Ange explained to it: "When it's hungry, water it and fertilize it."

    The little sapling sent out a sudden message, so it waved the real leaves towards Ange: water - water - fertilizer - fertilizer -

    How could Ange refuse? He quickly took out bird excrement, grass, ash, worms, ash, and liquid, mixed it, and then threw it into the face of the tree herder with a squeak. He swung a few lumps, and then pulled out more than ten cubic meters of water from the dimensional space.  , poured all over the face.

    The face of the shepherd is like a sponge. All the water poured on it is sucked clean by it, and only a few drops can drip to the ground.

    Of course, the main reason is because there is no gravity here, and we don¡¯t know which side is the ¡®ground¡¯.

    After absorbing the water and fertilizer, the shepherd was refreshed and said in surprise: "It's such a smooth fertilizer, with almost no extra ingredients. It can absorb everything. It's so magical."

    Nigris almost raised his tail, put his hands on his hips and said, "Haha, of course, this is fertilizer prepared by the God of Planting himself."

    "The god of planting?" Maybe it was because he had absorbed the water and fertilizer. The tree herder seemed to be in a better mood. His eyes circled around everyone again, and finally fell on Ange.

    ¡°Thank you to the God of Planting, I haven¡¯t absorbed such nutritious fertilizer for hundreds of thousands of years, and almost all of it was petrified.¡± The tree herder said.

    Hundreds of thousands of years?  Petrochemical?  Everyone looked around at the surrounding rock walls and guessed: Could this be the petrified body of the tree shepherd?

    Only the God of Life noticed another keyword: "Praise for growth? In addition to praise for life, is there also a praise for growth?"

    The tree shepherd looked at the God of Life and said, "You seem to have lost a lot of inheritance. How old are you?"

    "Ninety-one thousand years old," said the God of Life.

    Nigris couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and remembered the joke about 'dying soon, only nine thousand years left to live'. Some of the lower dragons did not even live to be nine thousand years old.  But the God of Life is about to die.

    "You are so young. No wonder you have lost some of your inheritance.?Looked at Ange with a blank expression.

    The God of Life on the other side said: "Take it, it is dedicating everything to you and seeking your protection. It is the growth of Miao Miao that gives it a new life."

    Ange took the green leaves, checked them, and found nothing wrong with them, so he inserted them into the branches of the saplings.

    Yeah -Yeah -small saplings are a bit unaccustomed, and constantly turn their heads to look at the green leaves.

    Seeing that the sapling had accepted its green leaves, Trinute returned to the original place, dug up the rock on the ground, and pierced the rock with his hand. Countless roots immediately branched out and penetrated into the rock.  Twist, the rock immediately shattered, almost even easier than the Earth Hammer.

    Nigris was horrified by what he saw, "Zobada, is this still a 'herding' tree man?"  The reborn Trinute is only ten meters tall, not as big as its withered face. If it were the original Tree Shepherd, wouldn't it be possible to tear apart planes with bare hands?  Is this still a tree shepherd?

    At this moment, a voice came from far outside the cave: "There is a vibration, and the intruder is destroying the holy place. What should Her Majesty do? Do we want to go in?"

    A majestic female voice responded: "Go in, be careful of that rotting and wailing tree monster."

    A rotting and wailing tree monster?  Upon hearing this title, everyone looked at Trinute in unison.

    Trinute exuded an angry aura: "Tree God, please allow me to hang these stupid elves. When I said I was hungry, they thought I was wailing. I was petrified. They thought I was rotting. Damn idiots."  ¡­¡±

    Thank you for the reward of chewing melon seeds.

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