Yumia put on a women's tight-fitting dress woven by the elves with vines, and found a green leaf cloak to drape behind her.
"You have to scrape off some of the skin from your feet."
She sat on a small bench in the tree tribe. The beautiful girl instantly transformed into a big man picking his feet. He picked up one foot with both hands, bent down, and sniffed her nose as white as gelatin, "Fuck! This is
My feet are completely gone, it’s so annoying! I have built up my own resistance, so if other people smell it, what’s the point?”
She picked up the knife and gently scraped off the skin of her feet.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
She grimaced in pain and made a clear and sweet sound, "Sure enough, after I transformed, I felt pain. I used to be a species that specifically eliminated pain and kept scraping myself as seasoning. But now I am suffering. If I had known it would be painful...
Stop treating yourself as a seasoning species."
Wow!
A layer of foot skin was lightly hung, and even a layer of flesh and blood was attached. The quantity was not large, but the concentration was extremely high.
He also smeared the leaf cloak with his own chili toxin, and when necessary, the leaves of the cloak flew out, sprinkling the deadly negative powder of the chili pepper into the air, enough to cause blindness or even complete loss of combat effectiveness.
"Chili pepper is indeed the anti-wolf spray for beautiful girls!"
Mumu secretly complained.
Then I used my garlic energy regenerated hands to gently touch my feet to disinfect and sterilize them. I found that the effect was extremely good and the wounds were healing quickly.
"Sure enough, garlic is a commonly used plant for disinfection and sterilization in nature, but now that I have become a demon, its quality has almost changed... But using it to restore life and strength requires me to consume a lot of physical energy."
"This is a pair of spring hands, touching and healing all things."
She was surprised that her talent was so terrifying, so she chose to put on a pair of black exquisite animal skin gloves to avoid touching them randomly, and murmured, "I can only seal the huge king's power in my hands."
"The chili on the feet, the garlic on the hands, and now, the stinky tofu on the head is extremely poisonous..." She began to stroke her hair, "Yes, after becoming a human, the fermentation nest with the smell of stinky tofu has changed.
, mixed with the smell of soy sauce, it actually transferred to the hair and became highly toxic."
After all, soy sauce, like stinky tofu, is also fermented by microorganisms!
Together they become a terrifying poison.
Your own hair has become a survival nest for those highly toxic microorganisms.
She knew that she didn't know how to sword or knife, so she found a round wheel about the size of a basin and about the size of an iron bicycle tire as a weapon. She could injure the enemy with just one swing without having to consider the angle at all. It was very handy, and the main thing was
The lethality is due to the highly toxic substance in the hair, which can easily kill someone if it scratches the skin.
"Chili pepper water, highly toxic, and men's fighting equipment are all fully equipped and armed to the teeth."
She stood up and looked at the redressed and fully armed elf girl.
He has a dark green cloak and is holding a ring weapon. He stands tall and graceful, has beautiful skin, a hot figure, and an elegant temperament as cold as ice. He is so beautiful that people can't help but pity her.
"It's so beautiful. It's just a pity that you are a man."
She had no perverted taste for self-appreciation, so she put on half a mask, a tough bark mask like an iron rooster, pretending that she was a man, and began to deceive herself...
Although as a man, changing gender has opened up a second life for a woman, he thinks it may be more novel and interesting.
Moreover, in this world, there is no such thing as male and female, there is only one gender, and there is no distinction between male and female, and there is no clan. Turning into an elf is regarded as the localization of coming to this world of ancient trees, but his previous concept of life still seriously affects him.
"It's time to go to the battlefield."
Mumu turned his head and looked at an ancient tree in the dark night, striding forward like a meteor.
Looking up at the distant sky with green and light gold mottled leaves, I warned myself again, "Time is ruthless, always polishing the edges and turning people into what I once hated. When this war is over, I will eventually turn back to my youth."
.”
...
Just after Mumu left, the air suddenly stopped.
The ancient tree in the dark night looked at the back of this strange elf, and then looked at the seed of a Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree floating in another of his life fruits, slowly beginning to gestate.
"It is really a wonderful life form. It can be reborn again and again. I secretly took advantage of it when it turned into a seed and started to gestate, and instantly shocked his soul to death. I didn't expect that he would be reborn again in the altar, brewing another seed.
Seeds, keep growing..."
"As long as you have enough energy, you can be reborn?"
The Ancient Tree of Dark Night kept trying to figure it out, secretly testing its characteristics, hoping to obtain its terrifying rebirth ability.
"Now, I can only secretly transfer his seed, which wiped out consciousness the moment it was born, into a life fruit to see if it can develop. Who knows, it turned into an ordinary plant life again and could not grow quickly?
big....."
The consciousness of the Dark Night Ancient Tree is looking at the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree Seed in another Fruit of Life, "Its speed can only grow according to ordinary elves. It takes countless years to gestate an embryo and eighty years to reach adulthood."
It keeps mumbling. As one of the eleven oldest beings in this world, its wisdom is beyond doubt.
"I hope this unique elf secretly copied can also bring me different surprises."
.....
Eleven huge ancient trees cover the entire planet, and somewhere on the green land, a horrific war is taking place.
"kill!"
Beautiful elf girls in hula skirts are holding wooden spears, stones, and wooden bows. The elves on both sides are fighting.
Some elves have dark green traces painted with tree sap mud on their faces, like barbarian warriors.
That is merit, a symbol of strength, the number of opponents killed.
The sister of the night elf, Misia, has five stripes on her face, which means she is a powerful being who killed five elves of the same level. She has very rich fighting skills and uses an exquisite spear.
The death of this powerful man was a huge blow to the entire night elves.
Although the elves of this era are in harmony with the natural trees, their civilization is too primitive and simple, revealing all aspects of barbarism. The fact that they used to tear Mumu's body as seasoning is enough to show that their tribal life style has not yet been freed from beasts.
Come out.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
"For the Elf Ancient Tree of Life! Our mother!"
"Plunder them!"
"Take their corpses back to the ancient trees to become nutrients and give birth to new tribesmen!!"
Countless beautiful elves were roaring and fighting with weapons.
The earth is shaking. The ancient war trees are huge, ancient and decaying. As mercenaries, they are rooted in the distant earth. They slowly lift up the gray and black boulders and throw them at the enemy elves.
Boom!
Stones the size of millstones hit an elf with precision in an instant. The elf vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell to the ground lifeless.
Nothing fancy.
The fighting style is extremely barbaric, with weapons and flesh colliding, just like ancient tribal warfare.
Although they are all at the fourth level, they have only reached the fourth level in terms of physical quality and have no cultivation system. They can only wait for adulthood after they are born, and they will always maintain this strength until they die of old age.
At this moment, under the attack of the wind elves and water elves, the night elves were completely defeated. A group of night elves set up in a forest and used them as a bunker to resist with the help of the familiar terrain.
In the end, they gathered together, covered in scars and wounds, bleeding out.
"Let's retreat!"
"No, if we retreat further, it will be our tribe!"
"The newly born underage elves are only at the third level. They have begun to be unable to resist and many have died. This is the hope for the future of our tribe..."
There were sounds all around.
Each realm is a hurdle, causing qualitative changes. Naturally, they are also used to classify the levels and danger levels of some beings. For example, the giant dragon is a fifth-level life that can kill a large number of fourth-level adult elves.
"They are simply crazy! How could they join forces? No elves have ever joined forces. After all, they have occupied an ancient tree of an elven tribe. How can their two tribes be divided?"
An elf named Minnie is named Minnie. She has a slender figure, is charming and mature, and has three dark green lines painted on her face. She also shows a nervous look. If this trend continues, their mother, the Ancient Dark Night Tree, will become the second one to be defeated.
The Served Ancient Elf Tree.
In the final analysis, their delicacies are too tempting, and the secrets of forging iron weapons make people jealous.
"Let's go first!" Minnie could only say.
There is no way out now. It is death to stay here. We can only return to the night elf tribe and make the final resistance.
But the next second, a voice that made people's hair stand on end sounded:
"No, the wind elves have surrounded us from behind, cutting off our retreat. We are surrounded by two large elven tribes in the woods."
When this news came, people were completely disappointed.
If they are all wiped out here, then the night elf tribe will have no hope at all.
"who!?"
"What kind of monster is this!"
Suddenly, there was a shout from the elves surrounding him outside.
"What's going on outside?"
The night elves around them trembled, and quickly looked out of the woods, and were instantly surprised.
"What a beautiful night elf!"
"Who is this?"
A dexterous dark green figure, beautiful and graceful, like an elegant nocturne in the dark night, sneaking with the strange lightness of the night elves, quickly shuttling among the elves like a ghost.
