Behind, the goblins ran over in the dark and looked at the tree elder who merged with the darkness.
He didn't know what happened, and had a confused look on his face.
Lin Hai dispersed them and asked them to go back to the square to warm themselves by the fire.
"Ahhh!"
Although the goblins didn't know what was happening, they just wanted to praise God.
Little Tina trotted over, leaving small footprints on the snow, and threw herself on Lin Hai's lap.
Lin Hai picked her up and pinched her little nose, making her giggle and reveal her neat teeth.
"Well, it's time for you to brush your teeth."
Tina listened to him say things she didn't understand. She liked Thunder very much, so she came.
On the other side, there was the sneaky Red Flame. It opened its nose, moved its furry throat, and drooled.
Aww.
The big red leopard, which was almost lying on the ground, secretly stuffed black leaves into its mouth, even if it had been broken into charcoal.
I think back then, it had a different fate. It was lucky that it ate a few fresh tree spirit leaves and it opened up its wisdom.
This is a good thing. It has been coveting it for a long time, but it has not been able to get even a little bit from the tree spirit.
Lin Hai frowned slightly, and then stretched it out under Tina's little hand. It was already burned out. Even if it was used for some other purpose, the effect would be greatly lost, so just let it go.
The two tree spirits were very excited and took root on both sides of the tree spirit elder to protect him.
Lin Hai was holding a spear in one hand and holding little Tina in the other. Her small fingers were spread out, and the five small nails were somewhat sharp, with a lot of dirt hidden inside.
"Well, it's time to get your nails done."
The God of Thunder hugged little Tina, jumped up from the ground, landed on a branch a few meters high, and bent down to lift the door curtain.
After leaving the little one at the door, he found a nail clipper from inside, trimmed off little Tina's long nails bit by bit, and flattened them with a file.
The insignificant patriarch was wearing a long robe and sitting beside the fire with a group of goblins to warm themselves up.
He slowly thought about how long the firewood would last, and he prayed with ten fingers for a long time but still had no idea.
After doing this twice, he made a stern face and made a sound, and drove the goblins back to the tree house, telling them to quickly sleep covered with animal skins and linen.
Although the flames were very warm, none of the goblins dared to listen to the clan leader's words and walked slowly towards their tree house.
Little Tina was also taken back, and the goblin cubs all lived in a tree house. They lived together, ate together, and slept together.
The next day, the group walk was still going on. God was not there, but the patriarch was the biggest.
The leader of the goblin clan was like a bitch, and he commanded the two teams of goblin warriors to train with shame and arrogance.
The black charcoal-like tree spirit elders also pulled out tree roots from the soil and walked towards the school with heavy steps.
The little goblins were whispering, and the whole clearing was filled with their voices.
Bang bang——
The long black branches stretched out and slapped each of the twenty little goblins twice.
The young goblin's mouth dropped, and he looked like he was about to cry.
The young goblin was fine. He was able to hold himself tight and didn't make any noise.
"Today, we, study, 8." The slow tree spirit elder faced the scattered little goblins with his black charcoal tree face.
Regardless of whether they listened or not, he repeated it over and over again.
"8,ba——8."
"Ah, ba——ah." A few voices followed.
"..."
"8,ba——8."
When the little goblins began to learn, the goblin leader reluctantly walked in, twisted his rather round body, and followed the group of little kids with his mouth wide open and howling.
Two teams of goblin warriors armed with spears, led by Chi Yan, marched forward happily, hugging grass and hunting rabbits. No one had too many.
And the God of Thunder, who had disappeared early in the morning, was now on his way to dig out a bird's nest.
Lin Hai held a spear and ran on the mountains.
There was heavy snow all over the sky. I guess the temperature was extremely low.
The further you go up the mountain, the colder it gets and the snow gets heavier.
I don't know how high this mountain is. Anyway, he was at the foot of the mountain when he appeared and didn't climb much up.
He remembered that not long ago, he saw several large birds circling in the mountains, presumably living high in the mountains.
He didn't know if these birds had any migratory problems, but he had never seen any birds flying in groups in one direction.
The higher he went, the more Lin Hai felt the steepness and majesty of the mountain.
At the bottom of the mountain, there is soil and trees, while on the top of the mountain, there is sparse soil and vigorous and powerful trees.
The higher you go, the harder it is for the plants to live and the tougher they are.
From the beginning, he could walk straight up, but now he can only climb up with his waist bent.
The mountains are getting steeper and steeper, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and there are fewer and fewer traces of plants and soil. It seems that the steep mountains are entirely made of stone.
Lin Hai squinted his eyes, the cold wind howled, and the large goose feathers and heavy snow sliced across his body like a knife.
When it fell on him, it quickly melted into water and dripped down smoothly along the curvature of his body, like drops of sweat.
The constant temperature body is very warm. If you measure his body temperature, it will be at least over 40 degrees, which is the normal body temperature of his body now.
Lin Hai held the spear in one hand, and from time to time he took root on the nearly 90-degree cliff, using the force of the rebound to launch him upwards four to five meters. The five fingers of his other hand were tightly clasped in the gaps in the mountain wall.
This extreme pleasure makes people addicted, wandering on the edge of life and death, and facing various unpreventable challenges.
His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the thunder godhead between his eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter.
He somewhat understood that Thunder was free by nature, belonged to the sky, and possessed the terrifying power of Heaven.
Since he is a Gou by nature, his compatibility with Lei Lei is naturally not harmonious.
But at this time, his integration with the Thunder Godhead has greatly increased, and the full and swollen feeling seems to be fading away, and he seems to be entering a whole new level.
"It turns out that we still have to consider the compatibility between ourselves and the godhead, so that's the case."
Lin Hai laughed and ran quickly on the straight and steep icy mountain. Behind him was the white sea of snow, and below him was the bottomless abyss.
Thousands of trees stand tall and thousands of swords stand in front of you. Most people cannot see this exciting beauty, let alone experience it in person.
How high he climbed, whether it was hundreds of meters, a thousand meters, or several thousand meters, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
The thought of catching birds to serve as sentinels to give him an eye on the situation was far out of his mind.
The whole person was involved in the tense and rapid climb. Unknowingly, blue-white lightning flashed around him and made a crackling sound.
The blue-white prismatic godhead shone brightly, even the statues standing in the goblin tribe shimmered.
boom--
Boom boom boom——
Several bolts of thunder fell from the sky, hitting the gray stone statue and sending a large amount of rubble flying.