He has experienced quite a lot of extraordinary wars and witnessed the killing of countless creatures.
Their shapes are very different and different.
At the moment, he is watching two alien beings born from the same root, fighting on the body of the World Tree that created them all:
The ancient tree, which no longer exudes calmness and gentleness, is "intimately" entangled with fungi that are equally huge in size.
That is a common fight and struggle in the plant field that is hard to notice.
It often takes at least several months or even years.
Even when you "meet your opponent", it will last for a longer period of time than for ordinary things.
Perhaps for those beings who are not "spiritual" enough, the restricted life form makes it difficult for them to know how to compromise.
That is the "stubbornness" given to them by nature...
Nowadays, under the completely different characteristics of life, this tragic enough process can be accelerated and transformed to a sufficiently rapid manner.
When life without flesh and blood fights, flesh and blood fly everywhere, the tragic appearance of broken limbs and remains.
However, the wildest and roughest evolution of life caused by war can still make Yi Xia, a stranger, feel a certain familiar atmosphere of war from the squirming and intertwined forest sea underneath.
For beings whose vision is not so keen, they can also see the trend of the war from the distinctive color changes.
There are striking enough differences in the style of painting between the resurrected treants and those deep species.
Yi Xia's eyes were filled with endless fire, passing by the huge figures that were fighting fiercely.
The scene was too chaotic, and he was looking for a relatively suitable entry point.
At this moment, Yi Xia's eyes suddenly condensed.
On that intricate and colorful battlefield, a huge deep life completely killed a majestic tree man.
It stood on top of the opponent's completely fallen corpse and let out its own low and ferocious roar toward the battlefield.
It is different from the dark painting style that Deep Life is accustomed to, and its whole body shows dangerous and colorful colors.
Even though the painting style of the Awakening Treeman is more distinctive, such beauty seems quite dim.
But at the same time, it also brought another kind of oppressive and taboo-like danger.
This appears to be a giant fungus-like life...
Yi Xia automatically ignored the tough surface that was trampled on the rock and immediately cracked with countless spider web marks, as well as more unharmonious details.
Let’s not mention whether it has enough energy for the moment.
Just like the mirror carp's scales, which cause physical discomfort to many people, as long as they are peeled off, it can still be regarded as a popular delicacy...
Therefore, the great witch who was originally preparing to wave his witchcraft banner towards this foreign land temporarily slowed down his attack rhythm.
Da Wu felt that he had discovered a mushroom of excellent quality...
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"Roar!"
The Dark Slayer - Enemy of Resurrection - Stanchila's distinctive and dangerous roar has once again become the most dangerous voice dominating this battlefield.
Under the tangled shade of the trees, countless "tiny" figures who were fighting had their expressions change after hearing this dreamlike voice.
Even in such an anxious and tragic war, Stanchila's roar can still bring such a real and fierce sense of fear.
It is the most powerful killer among the Yousui tribe, and it is also an unquestionable meat grinder of war.
In the past years of war, the resurrected treants and derived subspecies killed by Stanchira were enough to form a former regional ethnic group.
This is an unimaginably horrifying scene even for the many derived subspecies whose tolerance for war has improved.
Compared to the resurrected tree area, which has become more peaceful due to the existence of the sun.
The deep realm that has lost its light and is always shrouded in drowsiness is inevitably intertwined with the dark concepts of more living beings.
And it is not surprising that such anomalies are born among hundreds of millions of individuals.
"That guy... killed Zhuangwei Shuzhang!"
Some subspecies glimpsed the majestic fallen ancient tree through the creeping danger overhead.
Another guardian who has guarded a certain jungle for thousands of years returns to the embrace of the tree father...
So, this brought more panic and uneasiness.
They do not have the tough and thick bodies of tree men, and their weak flesh can only wield weak weapons.
Just like the creeping shade above the head that looks "slow" and "soft".
It was an anxious fight between two majestic giants.
It seems to have lost some strength, completely lacking the strength that a life of this level should have.
But any subspecies who has not set foot on the battlefield for the first time knows that there is enough danger to be shattered into pieces.
That's not a battle they can join and influence...
All they can do is attack the opponent's related subspecies.
Just like the entanglement of roots and vines, the strangulation of branches and scriptures.
The layers are clear and orderly.
Even in the chaotic and dangerous deep regions, everything has a seemingly disordered thread running through it.
After the subspecies on the opposite side heard Stanchila's roar, their morale immediately rose.
They screamed and launched a chaotic but intensive charge, as if they didn't care about the opponent's counterattack at all.
They have reason to believe that the mighty Stanchila's roar of victory will be their declaration of victory.
At least, they don't have to worry about the shade above their heads stopping squirming the next moment.
Then, the majestic torso from the invincible flesh and blood lashed out at them with a whip of destruction...
And the next moment, the two groups that were already fighting closely together were once again intertwined with a higher density.
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In an instant, countless lives were lost.
War is the most ruthless trampling on the value of life and the depth of civilization...
And at this moment, "it's dawn"...,
The later spore poet-Yin Lumi Zhongte recorded the epic scene it was fortunate enough to experience:
"At that time, I followed my comrades and were fighting with the ferocious deep monsters... Until now, I am still grateful for the skills my ancestors gave me - it allowed me to avoid the attacks of the ferocious monsters. , and let me keep the weapon in the opponent’s body forever..."
"That was the end of the Deep War in 175 years. I even had time to get my weapon back, but the greater movement from above temporarily stopped the war."
"The sky is burning... It is different from the warm light of the sun. It is like a flame born when the world is destroyed..."
"At that moment, I thought it was the guidance of the tree father-it was thinking about all its descendants in its eternal sleep..."
"And the next moment, I witnessed greatness in my mortal body..."