Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2.

Chapter 790: It's already grown into a tree, but it's still open for business (6)

Yinghua looked at the little skeleton.

The little skeleton thought that he was not working hard enough, so he danced with his claws even more vigorously. "Greetings, great king. I wish you can lead the world of the dead soon. Greetings, great king. I wish you can lead the world of the dead soon."

It was not known whether it was because the little skeleton's voice was too magical, or because they had witnessed Yunhua kill the great lord in the blink of an eye, but the skeleton soldiers on the Bone Mountain were the first to respond to the little skeleton. They all knelt down and danced with their hands, "Greetings, Great King. May the King lead the undead world as soon as possible."

The Skeleton Knight has rushed down the Bone Mountain. With a strength of level three, he can think about problems calmly. He is not like the level one skeleton soldiers who blindly follow the little skeleton. But he knows better than anyone how powerful the Overlord is. The Overlord once killed a powerful Bone Dragon Lord.

Such a powerful lord was killed by the ghost in front of him with just a wave of his hand. This ghost was undoubtedly a king.

It never thought of going against a king.

Its long sword was raised high, "We welcome the king to lead the Great Wind Territory."

It doesn’t matter if the opponent is not a skeleton. The world of the undead is about strength. Whoever is stronger will be the winner. Being a subordinate of a king is more promising than being a subordinate of a lord.

Following the Skeleton Knight were two Skeleton Warriors and more than thirty Skeleton Soldiers, holding their weapons and shouting, "We welcome the King to lead the Gale Territory."

As soon as the Skeleton Knight demonstrated, all the skeletons in the Bone Mountain area followed suit.

"We welcome the king to lead the Great Wind Territory. We wish the king to lead the Undead Realm as soon as possible."

Yinghua was certain that this little skeleton was poisonous.

It won't be embarrassing.

The appearance of a low-level ghost was no longer suitable, so Hua Hua's body flashed and turned into a ghost more than three meters tall, with skin color similar to that of a living person and wearing a black robe.

This is the image of the Undead King-level ghost in the Skeleton Lord's memory.

"Quiet." It released a hint of pressure.

Suddenly the entire Bone Mountain became quiet.

"Everything remains the same in Dafeng Territory." Yunhua came to the world of the dead to copy the rules, not to destroy them.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The little skeleton took the lead again, and there were a few more cheers on the Bone Mountain.

Hua carried the skeleton of the Skeleton Lord and went up to the bone mountain.

It originally wanted to use the Skeleton Lord's skeleton, but it found something better.

The Skeleton Lord's Bone Seat is the front hall of the Skeleton Lord's Palace. It has no roof or walls around it, only a high platform with a wide bone seat on it.

Behind the bone seat is a tightly covered rear hall, which is used as a resting place for the Skeleton Lord.

In the back hall there is a larger skeleton collected by the Skeleton Lord, which is the physical preparation made by the Skeleton Lord for his future promotion to the Undead King.

Hua fell in love with it at first sight. If the existing skeleton of the Skeleton Lord was made of ordinary white jade, this skeleton was carved from mutton-fat white jade, and every bone was a work of art.

Its consciousness transformed into a cluster of soul fire and entered the white jade skeleton.

Yinghua quickly adapted to the skeleton body, walked to the bone seat and sat on it.

"Congratulations, my king." The little skeleton admitted no mistake at all.

Seeing that Little Skeleton was about to lead the team in cheering again, Yunhua raised her hand to interrupt him and said, "Go do what you need to do."

"It's the king."

The little skeleton ran away.

After a while, Yunhua heard the little skeleton talking to other skeletons, "...The one sitting on the throne is the king. Changing form is the king's talent..."

Yinghua felt that if the little skeleton was given a fulcrum, it could really pry up the entire undead world.

The IQ of creatures in the world of the dead is linked to their level. Many level one skeleton soldiers are muddle-headed and have only the instinct to live.

The little skeleton is too smart.

The rules of the prehistoric world and the world of the dead are completely different, and can be said to be contradictory. The prehistoric world belongs to the yang world, and the world of the dead belongs to the yin world.

In order to prevent the consciousness from being separated for a long time and generating different rules, after staying in the world of the dead for a few days, Hua left a trace of consciousness to maintain the skeleton body and returned to the consciousness. After a few days of settling down, the wilderness returned to its past.

Some of the creatures that escaped ran too far and thought the new place was great, so they stayed there.

Some were eaten by natural enemies.

Most creatures returned to the wilderness.

The body of the tree of Huahua has grown rapidly in height, and is expected to reach a height of 300 meters.

It has something to do with it absorbing the door rules.

When its consciousness absorbed the gate rules, it shared the rules with the tree body.

"Look, there is a Hongzhao tree below."

The voice came from above.

When Yunhua looked over, she saw two human-like creatures flying in the sky.

They have human-like faces and arms, bird-like bodies and wings, and are about 10 to 20 meters long from head to tail.

One has brightly colored feathers and is a male, and the other has plain feathers and is a female.

This was the first time that Hua Hua had seen any intelligent creature from the ancient times after being here for so long.

Language is not a problem. There is no need to use the conversion ability of the consciousness body. Just use the tree body to absorb the Tao rhyme formed by the Hongmeng Qi, so that it can understand and instantly control any language.

Hongzhao should refer to this big tree.

It is normal that the name is different from that recorded in the information about the door. The same thing may be called differently in different places and at different times.

Two humanoid birds landed on the treetops.

Their arrival caused a commotion among the natives in the treetops, and they all hid and flew away.

The male humanoid bird grabbed a colorful bird that was escaping from it and tried to tear off its head.

Yinghua spoke up to stop him, "Let it go, it's under my protection."

The colorful birds do not live in trees in vain. They will eat the insects that fly by. This is a necessity for the birds' survival and it actually helps the trees get rid of insects.

The male humanoid bird stopped trying to grab the colorful bird's head.

Look around with the female humanoid bird.

The male humanoid bird asked vigilantly, "Who is speaking?" and they spoke their language again.

“You’re in my canopy.”

"You are Hong Zhaomu!" the female humanoid bird said in surprise, "I heard from my ancestors that there are talking trees in the East. It turns out there are real ones."

The male humanoid bird let go of the colorful bird in his hand, and the frightened colorful bird fled quickly.

"who are you?"

"We are from the Yinghua clan. My name is Shaqing, and this is my brother Yufang."

Yinghua didn't even need to ask specifically, the talkative Shaqing had already told it a lot of information about the Yinghua tribe and the prehistoric times.

The division of the living species in this primitive world is very simple. Those with intelligence are called tribes, such as the Yinghua tribe, the Phoenix tribe, and the human tribe. Those without intelligence are called beasts.

The same principle applies to plant creatures. Those that can develop spiritual intelligence are called the sacred tree clan, and those that cannot develop spiritual intelligence can only be called trees, grasses, and flowers.

Many intelligent races have evolved bloodline inheritance, and the Yinghua clan also has it. Sha Qing has awakened her bloodline inheritance, so she knows a lot even though she is only in her thirties.

According to this classification, the words used to refer to oneself and others are also different. Sha Qing is "she", not "it", and Yu Fang is "he".

The tree body of Yuhua is hermaphroditic, and is referred to as "she" by default.

"...Aren't you going to listen to the sermon?" Sha Qing asked Ying Hua.