Xiao Tian moved very quickly, and before they could react, the big red flower on his head was pulled down.
The flowers were taken off from the head, and blood was immediately gushed with redness.
The breath was even more sluggish at an extremely fast speed.
"Emma Xiao, our flower head tribe will die if we have to be picked and the flowers will be removed!" Hua Shinn next to him came back to his senses, spoke anxiously, and hurriedly came forward.
The head flowers of their clan are very tough, and it is very difficult to pull them out.
As the realm increases, this flower will become stronger and can even resist attacks, like a natural helmet.
But once the head flower is pulled out, it will die completely.
The head flower represents the lives of their flower head clan.
Those dead flower head tribes will also wither and drift between the world.
Who would have thought that Xiao Tian’s strength was so terrifying that he took off his son’s head with violent attacks.
"Engong Xiao, is there something wrong with the head flower of our clan?" Hua Caitou raised his hand to signal his father not to panic, but looked at Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian wants to kill himself, why should he be so troublesome?
In fact, based on the other party’s words just now, there have been some guesses about flower turf.
Xiao Tian nodded and suddenly spread his hands out.
The petals withered and floated, revealing a fiery red fruit in Xiao Tian’s palm.
"Eat it!" Xiao Tian handed the fiery red fruit to the sluggish flower pitcher.
Hua Jingshen next to him was shocked when he saw this scene.
A fruit is actually born in my son's head flower?
But why did their clan die and wither in the past, but there was no such thing...
Boom!
Hua Jingshen's mind was like thunder roaring, and his whole body trembled.
Flower God Ancient Tree!
Flower God Son Tree!
It turns out that the so-called parasiticism that Xiao Engong said actually means this.
When the Huatou tribe is born, the branches, leaves and vines of the Flower God Tree will grow out and gently caress the top of the head.
This is a blessing.
Only the blessed flower head tribe will have flowers on its head.
The Huatou tribe who has not been blessed often dies at a young age and eventually dies miserably.
Only children who have been blessed can grow up healthy and safely after they have bloomed on their heads.
Moreover, even at a young age, he is not afraid of cold and heat, and has a strong constitution.
"The so-called blessings, the so-called caressing flowers, are actually parasitics." The flower trembled in the words of shock, and felt that her world was completely collapsed.
In the past, they were the flower head tribe, worshiping the ancient flower gods who served.
Actually, they are raising their clan in captivity?
So in that era, did the children who were not blessed and died in the past, and were they secretly done by the ancient tree of the Flower God?
The purpose is to make their clan completely believe that only the blessed children will live safely and soundly.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you!" The flowers that had gradually become weakened bowed to Xiao Tian and put the fiery red fruit into his mouth.
Chew and swallow.
raging!
The flames suddenly surged out of the flower material and instantly lingered all over his body. The hot flames forced the flower beside him to retreat.
"Engong Xiao, is this?" Hua Jingshen saw his son's abnormality and hurriedly looked at Xiao Tian.
"Don't break or stand, don't worry." Xiao Tian looked at the burning flames and smiled, "It seems that the blessing of this ancient flower god tree is indeed absorbing the origin of your clan."
"Now, the origin has returned."
Bang!
The flames collapsed, revealing the figure of the flowers inside.
The blood above the head had been burned clean by the flames, and was replaced by soft green hair.
Crazy...
In the distance, the flower god tree in Luoning City was automatically without wind, and the green tender leaves were suddenly swept over, surrounding the body of the flower-filled material.
The tender leaves turned into soft and bright long gowns, blessing him.
The rough man who had a big red flower on his head disappeared.
Instead, there is a man with long green hair like a waterfall behind, white skin than snow, slender body, extremely handsome.
The long green eyelashes trembled, the flowers slowly opened their eyes, and there were vague patterns in the green pupils.
The breath burst out loud and rose step by step.
It was not until the fifteenth level chaos realm that it barely stopped.
Hua Jingshen next to him was already stunned. If it weren't for the eyebrows, some traces could be seen.
He even doubted whether this unreasonable man was considered his son.
"So that's it." Hua Caitou spoke softly, feeling the inherited information coming from his mind, thinking about something.
Soon, he woke up from his thoughts and bowed slightly to Xiao Tian: "Mr. Xiao, the origin has returned, and I have received the inheritance memory in my mind."
"However, the past years of the ancient flower god tree have been interfered with, and the inheritance of bloodlines has been missing."
Compared with the timid flower vegetation in the past, he is now respectful and respects Xiao Tian more than he used to do so.
But the whole person seems elegant and calm.
He is not the same person as he was originally a bit funny.
"It's interesting, can your head still bloom?" Xiao Tian looked at the flower material and asked curiously.
The flower tumbled out smiled, waved his hand gently, and the fiery red flowers bloomed again above the head.
But the next moment, the flowers above the head withered, and the fiery red petals floated and fell around the yard in front of the back hall.
Green buds break through the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there are red flowers everywhere.
"Our clan, the Flower God clan, seems to have originated from an ancient and powerful race based on the incomplete inheritance memory."
"This trick that makes you happy can still be done."
"And according to the inheritance memory, our clan has the method of cultivating the flower sacred tree and is born with the ability to suppress."
"Maybe that's why, this ancient flower god tree will secretly plunder the bloodline of our clan."
"Change the originally elegant flower god clan into the funny flower head clan."
Flowers and burial bowed and reported to Xiao Tian one by one.
Xiao Tian nodded slightly, looked at Hua Jingshen next to him with a smile, and hooked his hand at the other party: "Come on, let's stretch your head."
Flowers startled: "..."
Bour.
He pulled out the flowers on his head, ate the fruits in it, and was reborn from the fire.
The refreshed flower shocked god also appeared in front of Xiao Tian.
Just like the flowers thrown into the woods, the flowers are also extremely handsome and have a stunning appearance.
"Good guy, this flower god clan is not all very beautiful, right?" Xiao Tian touched his chin and looked at the two fathers and sons in front of him.
"What a pity, actually the appearance of the Huatou clan in the past was quite interesting."
"Longqiu Dao, have you heard of the Flower God Clan?"
As he said that, Xiao Tian turned his head and looked at Long Qiu and said.
Long Qiudao shook his head and looked solemn: "I've never heard of it!"
Xiao Tian looked at Longqiu and said, "Then, the guys who are suspected of the ancient gods come to Baihua Realm to take action, probably because these guys who are actually the Flower Gods."