After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

The roots of the tree are intertwined and intertwined, covering the whole room, and the normal people also lose their human skin in an instant and grow into a small maple leaf tree out of thin air.

Panic and chaos broke out in an instant, and all the returning soul trees made drumbeats at the same time.Each tree has a different sound rhythm, just like each person's heart beats differently.

Quickly or slowly, they beat and then tend to synchronize.

thump-thump-

When the same sound sounded on the entire planet, drums came from all directions, covering all corners.

People curled up on the ground in pain, the drumbeat amplified their fear infinitely, and the breath of despair gradually permeated the crowd.

The soul-returning tree in Edward's courtyard was growing crazily, becoming more and more lush.Even the screams and wailing of souls can be heard in the drumbeat, and the sounds of all the small trees are gradually synchronizing with the returning soul tree.

Use thousands of souls to support the gods, and let the gods come to the world again.

Shadow stood in Edward's villa, laughing wildly: "Soon, the gods will wake up, we have to thank Feng Jiu for this opportunity."

Otherwise, they don't know how to send the seed juice of the returning soul tree to the imperial market.

Feng Jiu played this move poorly and made wedding dresses for them.

Feng Jiu was sleeping peacefully on the wheelchair, his face pale.

"Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu, wake up." Fei Jiao's call sounded beside Feng Jiu's ear, interrupting the black mist around Feng Jiu at once.

Feng Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, extremely calm, the black mist rushed out following the master's will, and seeing that it was Fei Jiao, he made a half-way turn and went back to Feng Jiu's ear.

"Jiujiu, are you alright?" Fei Jiao squeezed into Feng Jiu's wheelchair again, "Your nucleus has grown bigger again."

"Want to eat?" Feng Jiu picked up a strand of Feijiao's hair and curled it around his fingers, "Maybe it will mature soon."

Fei Jiao lowered his head, his expression was unclear, he pointed at Feng Jiu's chest, "I can't eat it."

Feng Jiu glanced at him suspiciously, then saw Fei Jiao looking at him, "Do you know that god?"

"Maybe he's an old acquaintance." Feng Jiu chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, Yuren became anxious, and stretched out his arms to hug Feng Jiu's face, "Does he look as good-looking as I do?"

"Hmm," Feng Jiu looked puzzled, and laughed out loud when he saw the shark staring at him intently, "Of course not."

Fei Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, held Feng Jiu's face again, and said word by word, "You mustn't like him."

Feng blamed to tease him, "What about the rest?"

The merman looked at him for a while, then raised his chin, "Otherwise I'll dig his grave."

"That won't work. If I want to dig up the grave, I'll go." Feng Jiu turned his fingers and narrowed his eyes, "I have a little conflict with him."

As he was talking, he heard Zhang San push the door open, "Boss, the little anti-counterfeiting paper figurines have started to move."

"It is the responsibility of every paper man to keep the city clean and tidy. Tell them to pay bonuses according to the number of trees cut down."

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand to hold down the mercenary, "How can the genuine version be suppressed and beaten by the pirated version?"

Standing up and fighting is the plot of Shuangwen.

The drums were beating violently, and even Yuan Li, who was as persistent as Yuan Li, almost knelt down.

He covered his ears and suppressed a trembling voice, "What is this?"

"Returning soul tree, your mission goal." Qian Zhuang's voice sounded unchanged.

Yuan Li took out his dagger and asked Qian Zhuang, "Is it all right as long as you destroy him?"

Qian Zhuang nodded, "If you destroy it, everyone can return to normal."

"I understand." Yuan Li held a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, and shot at the villa.

The laser hit the protective cover of the villa, making a loud noise.Yuan Li jumped up and rushed out.

Qian Zhuang curled his lips, "Didn't you mean a sneak attack?"

Yuan Li was used to this kind of blasting and demolition work, and a few shots hit the weak part of the villa's protective cover, and the villa's protective cover was successfully removed.

He landed and rolled around, and was about to dismantle the door, when he saw a tree man smashing the door, and the debris flew, Yuan Li dodged to dodge, and saw the tree man walking in front of him and stabbing him with a sharp branch.

Yuan Li grasped the dagger subconsciously and swiped towards it. While cutting off the tree man's arm, he heard a scream of pain.

"You don't need to kill him. If you kill him, this person will not live."

Feng Jiu's voice suddenly sounded, and Yuan Li was stunned for a moment, Shuren's other arm also stabbed towards him.

It was Qian Zhuang who pulled him by the collar to save him, "What are you doing, you little brat?"

Yuan Li quickly became vigilant and dodged by himself.

He watched as more and more treants rushed out of the villa, they rampaged and smashed the walls outside the villa into pieces.

When the dust settled down, Yuan Li and Qian Zhuang also had a clear view of the villa.

A giant tree exudes fluorescence, the leaves are red, and red liquid is dripping sparsely, and the trunk is densely hung with bound figures.

The human form fell to the ground, absorbed the scattered mist in the air, and the branches and vines grew wildly and quickly turned into the treant just now and rushed out.

"This is no longer the soul-returning tree," Qian Zhuang said, "it's more like a combination of multiple trees."

"It's hard to deal with," Qian Zhuang patted Yuan Li on the shoulder, "If we hurt that giant tree, we win."

Yuan Li rushed forward and cut off the legs of every treant. They couldn't hurt people, and the best way was to solve their mobility.

Yuan Li was small and could move freely among the tree people. Qian Zhuang knocked on the head of the radish with a bronze sword while paying attention to Yuan Li's movements, and murmured:

"No matter how you look at it, it's a black cat. How could it be a tiger? It's still white."

Feng Jiu really saw the right person?As soon as Qian Zhuang was distracted, there was no cover on his chest, and a tree man seized the opportunity and directly stabbed him.

There was only a "click" sound, and the tree man's arm was broken in two.

Qian Zhuang stabbed himself with the broken half of the thorn, as if the thorn hadn't damaged the steel at all.

Qian Zhuang and the tree men looked at each other: "Come on, poke me, go ahead and poke."

Treant: "..."

Help, there's someone they can't get through here.

It will be very difficult to break through the tree crowd and break under the giant tree without hurting the tree people.

When Yuan Li cut off the last dagger on his body, he threw away the gun that had already run out of ammunition, and turned into a small white tiger cub and rushed out.

Qian Zhuang's eyes widened, he was actually a tiger cub.

What did Feng Jiu think of letting a tiger cub chop the tree of returning souls?

Even if this tiger cub is extremely agile, he will be trampled to a pulp by hordes of treants.

Qian Zhuang speeded up the action of beating the tree man, and quickly cleared the route to Yuan Li, he had to protect his tiger cub.

Yuan Lizheng bit off the tree man's leg, kicked another tree man's head over, and suddenly felt something invisible in the air pressing down, which made people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Yuan Li was pressed to the ground and couldn't raise his head, and the scene of the sky around the giant tree also changed.

The wind and cloud changed suddenly, and the clouds and mist rolled around the giant tree.

All the treants stopped their movements as if they had paused, and stood in place, as if the world was still.

Yuan Li struggled to raise his head. He looked up at the giant tree, but was forced to lower his head before he could see clearly.

"Don't look, it's a god."

Qian Zhuang walked up to him and lowered his head, unable to look up to the gods.

As if unavoidable, the gods have awakened, and the world order will be brought out of order.

a ghost.

Feng Jiu suddenly sneered from nowhere.

"Remember? Dreaming."

In the corner where everyone was wailing, the ashesed Feng Du genuine little green bottle Gulu lay down and rolled a few more times, a little yellow in the lower right corner of the Xuncao icon on the bottle body suddenly flashed.

Then a small piece of yellow paper floated out, and with a "poof" in the air, it turned into a little paper man holding an ax and wearing a cape.

It used its short arms to dig out somewhere, and took out a yellow paper thousand paper crane, sat up and rushed out with an axe.

A He Xue on the side of the road was crying with her head in her arms, when she saw a touch of yellow stop beside her, when she looked up, she saw the little paper figurine touching Qianzhihe and handing her a piece of candy.

He Xue took the candy in a daze, and saw the little paper figurine rushing towards the nearest small maple tree with an ax in hand.

The Fengdu anti-counterfeiting and piracy team and anti-counterfeiting mark are here!

The little paper figurine hits the maple sapling with an axe: the fakes are gone!

The Thousand Paper Crane took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the person trapped in it: Ga!

He Xue stared blankly at the little paper figurine, and suddenly realized that the voice in her ear was a little softer. She squeezed the candy in her hand, mustered up the courage to rush out and helped the person who was pulled out by the paper crane to a safe corner, and hesitantly put the candy away. in the hand of the unconscious man.

She followed the little paper figurines and rushed out. The little paper figurines cut one, and the thousand paper cranes held one, and she dragged one.

The little paper man looked at He Xue curiously, thought for a while, took out a paper axe, and handed it to He Xue.

He Xue's ears were still beating violently, and her emotions were still in confusion, so that she couldn't see clearly in front of her eyes.

She looked down at the paper ax that was just the right size, held it decisively, and rushed out with the ax in hand.

More and more little paper figurines appeared, holding axes and riding paper cranes. People looked up in a daze, and it was these cute little things that saved them in despair.

The little one, Huang Huang, swung a small axe to chop down the huge tree in comparison, and sprinkled candies that reduced the drumming of the returning soul saplings.

The active people on the side of the road all imitated He Xue and got up and rushed out. Those who had paper axes felled trees, and those who didn't saved people.

The frightening drumbeat of the Returning Soul Tree was still ringing, even faster and faster, as if warning and threatening.

But no one flinched, and the faster the drum beat, the better they cut.

All stand up and face despair together.

Tang Cheng rushed out with people, and saw this scene, the little paper figurines were flying, cutting down trees that represented human greed.

Tang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, Feng Jiu would indeed help them.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Protect all the people of the empire."

Edward was smiling triumphantly with the shadow, waiting for the arrival of the gods, but the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

The Soul Returning Tree is shrinking little by little, and all the thousands of souls it has absorbed have gone back? !

The god who appeared just now turned out to be a flash in the pan?

"How is this possible?" Shadow almost folded a paper man in half.

It was almost able to wake up the gods, but it went backwards?

Edward's face was also ugly, "You can go back without telling me the progress."

"Feng Jiu must have done something, he must have done something!" Shadow roared.