When a tree takes root into the flesh and blood of a beautiful woman as beautiful as a flower, the roots are like blood vessels, spreading into her graceful body, frantically absorbing her flesh and blood.
"No……"
Under the shroud of the creation rune, Shui Yanyu had no ability to resist at all. His face became increasingly pale, his skin was almost transparent, and the cyan blood vessels and brown plant roots could no longer be distinguished at all.
Shui Yanyu felt that her strength was losing bit by bit, and her body was gradually getting colder. She was so weak that she couldn't even finish a sentence.
The child Su Ling's body also looked extremely weak after being separated from the tree of life. He sat on the ground filled with water and smoke, covering his chest with one hand, panting constantly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The situation doesn't look very promising.
Fortunately, Ling Luo's use of the Gate of Glory did not last long.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the divinity in Shui Yanyu's body had been sucked dry by the tree of life. She now looked like an old woman with gray hair. Her face was no longer beautiful, and her face was covered with wrinkles.
There were terrible wrinkles and the lake-green eyes had lost their luster.
"Return."
Ling Luo controlled the Tree of Life, and the creation runes gradually disappeared from this space and returned to her hands.
The sapling is still a sapling. The difference is that the green leaf on the top of the sapling has become more and more crystal clear, swaying with bright light.
"The divinity of the water god in the divine world is nothing more than this." Ling Luo lowered his head, glanced at the half tree of life in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "I thought I could grow a little, but it only grew.
It’s a pity that the leaf is too big.”
After saying that, Ling Luo turned her head and saw the unhealthy look on her youngest son Su Ling's face. She quickly made a decision and put the half of the tree of life back into Su Ling's eyebrows.
The sapling turned into a green light, and after integrating into Su Ling's spiritual realm, it quickly spread into his body and merged perfectly with his flesh and blood.
"Woo——"
Su Ling groaned softly, and the powerless feeling in her body disappeared, and her face gradually returned to normal.
The little guy took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, stood up, walked to Ling Luo's side, raised his head, and called "Mother" affectionately.
Ling Luo smiled at her youngest son, stretched out her hand, gently rubbed his furry little head, and said, "You did a good job."
This time, if Su Ling hadn't risked entering Shui Yanyu's sword formation, she really wouldn't have been able to defeat the enemy.
"Hehe." Su Ling was very happy to be praised by Ling Luo, and nuzzled her mother again and again.
The divinity of the water god in the divine realm has been completely sucked clean by the tree of life, and the barrier of water and smoke has completely disappeared.
Ling Luo, mother and son, and Shui Yanyu, who was already old and dying, were exposed to everyone's sight.
"Uncle Yan——"
Shui Yanyu was half lying on the ground, looking very embarrassed. He stretched out his withered hand in the direction of Yan Rui, the leader of the Fire Tribe not far away, and said in a very weak voice: "Save me..."
"Water niece!"
Yan Rui was shocked and turned pale, and rushed to Shui Yanyu in the midst of the melee.