The current situation is: blue birds and insects, monkeys climb trees, and human corpses fight. Including those who are unwilling to pay attention to and watch the fun, the food chain in the ecosystem is quite healthy and comprehensive.
The only problem is that the Flesh and Blood Tree mainly treats every creature type and life channel equally. Life energy and calcium energy are almost as expensive as milk. Except for the two floating in the sky, no one can touch anyone who comes over. Just a small variable directly leads to the small friction between Li Cang and the skeleton corpse, making rapid progress in the direction of sustainability, and they are of the same type with huge blood strips. Now it is straightforward. The seemingly explosive fight and damage of the two blood strips have not even been restored by the wonderful things.
So, Master Wang is going to solve this problem.
He didn't want to solve that tree, and Lao Wang was not called Wu Gang. The giant tree, a giant tree with a physical sense that grows like a timi world tree, is so tiring to log. His choice is to settle for the second best. He fucked the sand sculpture monkey first to see if it could alleviate the defense mechanism of the giant beast. Besides, if it cannot solve the problem, solve the people who have problems. This is not only the advanced nature of the system, but also the wisdom left to us by our ancestors.
Lao Wang rushed to the sky with a few trunks of the flesh-and-blooded tree and found that the monkey had no idea how high it had run, and there was no shadow at all. There were bark and branches and leaves that were destroyed and healed again along the way. However, this kind of damage can only be said to be basically negligible for the diameter of the flesh-and-blooded tree.
"Ha, the corpse IQ is low. If you want to dry a tree and don't go down, you can go up?" Standing on the trunk of a few dozen kilometers, I admired the grand scene of various levels of quasi-fields below, "One can really grow, and the other can really climb. The most fucking thing I hate in my life is climbing mountains and holding grass. What is that? This thing shouldn't have grown into that jump crack, right?"
The giant monster used several mixed fish as raw materials and the gap that induces to tear the void from Lao Wang's perspective, but did not completely disappear. Instead, it floated like a silk scarf around the trunk of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree, emitting fluctuations similar to the transition channel. The flesh-and-blooded giant tree had visual faults in front of the fissure. The giant tree in front of the fissure was as lush as a pillar of the sky, and there was nothing behind the fissure, and the trunk had already extended into the invisible area.
Go in?
Not going in?
This is really a problem!
As a butt-level talent of three or five hundred pounds, Lao Wang's crazy climbing of a vertical height of dozens or hundreds of kilometers is tantamount to a top torture. At this moment, the feeling of the skeleton corpse on the battlefield below may not be much more comfortable than Lao Wang. The ghost fire in the skeleton corpse's eye socket is shaking, and it is inconsistency.
"Roar~"
The skeleton corpse, who was angry and angry, raised his hand and slapped in the air without limit. The supposedly hard bones were like twisted and wriggling muscle lines lingered and hung in the air, like the slap of a giant banyan. When it slapped Li Cang, the growth organisms had accumulated into huge cone-shaped entities, heavy as a mountain, and cage-like blocking everything. The ground and the root vines of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree collapsed dozens of meters deep.
However, the dull buzz continued.
One second, five seconds, ten seconds.
Large crisscrossing fissures began to appear on the surface of the solid formed by the bone proliferation. The scarlet wind and pale light dust leaked out from it, and it was out of control. In the end, the entire proliferation entity exploded and shattered. The straight and slender Burning Wind broke up along the twisted and deformed arm of the skeleton corpse, shattering its arm and half of its shoulders again.
The skeleton corpse staggered downwards, but came towards him, dragging a large magic wand like a missile-like flame smoke.
Boom ~
The skeleton corpse's head was broken back and hung on its back by this blast. Then, a figure that was insignificant than the body of the skeleton corpse suddenly jumped out of the dust haze, and reached out to tear off a piece of wings from it. It was no different from tearing paper.
The buzzing of the fiery wind was accompanied by the surge of calcium energy. The big wand slashed at the neck of the skeleton corpse to prevent self-healing. However, Li Cang himself sat on his big wings that were seventy or eighty meters long and panted heavily.
The blood strips overflow, and the self-healing is rapid, and the process is tormenting.
He reached out and broke a bone feather from his wings, watching it gradually pale and loose in his hand due to the blooming and loss of calcium energy, as if he had completed the erosion process of thousands of years in an instant: "It is at the level of quasi-big beast, and the taste is different. This big bone breaks the soup and is old-fashioned!"
After several hours of pain, the skeleton corpse was already tired of dealing with Li Cang. In other words, it finally found that it was difficult for it to kill or be killed by the other party. At this moment, it suddenly realized that the aura that had been attracting it had suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly looked up at the top of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree, roaring and screaming.
The blue bird and mantis in the sky seemed to find something wrong, but they did not end their battle with the mantis. Instead, they flapped their wings and the overwhelming wind blade formed a hurricane vortex that connected the sky. The hurricane tore the mantis' force field shield and cut a series of alien-colored Mars on the chitin carapace. The relatively fragile translucent wing membrane was riddled with holes in an instant.
The mantis hissed in pain, and the blue bird took the opportunity to peck at the mantis' compound eyes, activated the floating force field with all its strength, pressed it back to the ground from the high altitude, and fell next to the skeleton corpse.
The skeleton corpse and the humanoid black fluid that was suspended in the air suddenly burst out, and countless evil-shaped veins suddenly surged out of their bodies, rushing towards the two. With a long sing, the blue bird suddenly became empty, and it jumped into the air like a blue cloud and mist and spread out into black and white veins. The wind nest area with a diameter of tens or hundreds of kilometers narrowed sharply, and eventually turned into a thin force field covering the body of the veins like the bird's nest.
Li Cang: "???"
Such sudden and tacit cooperation made Li Cang unable to fix it. This timi is as smooth as if it had been practiced hundreds of times in advance. Hello!
but...
If you think about it carefully, it is reasonable.
The flesh-and-blooded giant tree must not even think about it. The third line is full of this kind of thing. The scene may be their ancestors. The dark humanoid fluid also looks extremely difficult to deal with. He is in multiple quasi-fields but is completely unaffected. The old god is there. The skeleton corpse is due to the overwhelming amount of milk and extremely considerable utilization rate of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree. After all, it seems that only the mantis and the blue bird are the easiest to be dealt with.
As for the cause of this change...
Of course, Li Cang could feel that Lao Wang's breath was no longer in the double anchor of bloodthirst and calcium sucking, and he looked at the top of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree with a lawsuit.
Damn!
What other monsters do you, timi, have you, become a king?
The mantis struggled wildly, and the earth-shaking shock caused the entire floating land to tremble. The nematode surging like a storm in the shrinking and tightening black and white veins, but no matter how hard it tosses, it is difficult to break through the blockade of the three parties. The nematode tide was compressed by the force field of the blue bird, and its body was gradually bound by the skeleton corpse and the blood vessel-like veins of the black fluid. Everything was a foregone conclusion.