They will squeeze out all their blood power and at the same time spit out a mouthful of blood to pour on the sprouts of the spiritual seeds.
With the care and effort of the three, the richest essences of water, earth and wood attributes were all integrated into it.
Afterwards, the sprouts from the spiritual seeds emitted a dazzling luster and began to grow wildly.
In just a few minutes, it had grown into a small tree half a person's height.
The air became extremely fresh, and even the stench emitted by the corpse-eaters and zombies was dispelled by this seemingly inconspicuous little tree.
All the Moon Gods and Mammoths felt relaxed and happy, as if all the waste in their bodies was being discharged with every breath.
An even larger amount of rich ancient spiritual energy was swept into the wooden house by the spiritual energy vortex.
The spiritual energy poured into their heads, and the two people in the wooden house seemed to be about to wake up.
They began to sense the changes in the outside world, and knew that Jiang Yue, the Moon God Tribe, and the Northern Territory had reached a moment of life and death.
The red energy belonging to Ling Qingyun and the blue energy belonging to Lan Qiming emitted dazzling red and blue light from the wooden house.
The energy intensity of the two men was equally matched and they competed with each other. Dai Xuanlin, Qian Zhao and Qian Yao, who had already lost their efforts, turned pale and were pushed back several steps by the two forces of pressure rising into the sky.
Strangely, the spiritual tree was not affected at all. It still shook its tender green leaves and emitted spiritual energy firmly.
At the same time, Zhu Ye on the battlefield also felt two powerful auras coming from the north.
Two more gold-level experts are about to come out of seclusion.
Damn it!
He should be the only god in this world!
If he wants to rule the Orc Continent, he must kill all potential competitors.
Kill them, they must be killed!
Zhu Ye went crazy and ordered all his silver-level subordinates to attack the core of the Mammoth Tribe at all costs.
"Whoever can interrupt their advancement will be rewarded with my flesh and blood!"
The Silver-level Corpse Eaters were hardly affected by the corpse poison. Upon hearing this, they licked their bloodthirsty lips and, risking injury or disability, withstood the attacks of the Moon God and Mammoth warriors and rushed towards the place where the breath came from.
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