Under the night sky, the forest stretched out various tender green branches, much like willow branches, slowly extending in all directions.
It begins to take root after touching the ground, and in just a few breaths it grows into various sturdy trees.
A lush forest, filled with flowers, green leaves, and vines, but devoid of any animals, quickly formed.
It's moving slowly!
The earth was quickly sucked dry by the forest, leaving behind a large area of dry, cracked, sandy soil.
Meng Yi suddenly wondered why the forest was moving. Was it constantly extracting nutrients from the earth?
Is Wu Tong recovering in this way? His condition is indeed not good. No wonder a fourth-level judge dares to hunt him down.
He whispered to a few people, "Let's be quiet."
None of them were fools, and they guessed that the unpolluted forest in front of them might have been created by that third-level self-propelled person.
The best thing to do is to run away quickly while the other party hasn't noticed you and the others!
They cannot take lightly the act of killing nearly 100,000 people.
Several people carefully and quickly packed up their things and began to flee in the opposite direction.
Then, at Meng Yi's signal, he began to escape diagonally to the side.
He planned to lead his men to clear the road and let them pass through the forest slowly.
At the same time, Meng Yi cursed in his heart, what kind of luck is this?
Every time I come to the wilderness, things don’t go smoothly.
Either I encounter a famine or a high-level alien. This time is even better. I run into the Judge and then I run into the wanted criminal that the other party wants to catch.
He looked back carefully. With the help of pupil technique, he could see more clearly even at night.
On the vines, branches, and flowers, there are bright little eyes, thin green hands, and on the trunks there are mouths and tongues...
These eyes suddenly locked onto him.
In the darkness, above the dense forest, dense eyes appeared like stars in the night sky, flashing a dim green luster.
Those little hands swayed in the gentle breeze, as if they were greeting him.
The mouth on the thick tree trunk curled up into an exaggerated smile, emitting layers of complex laughter:
"Hehehahahaha~"
Tens of thousands of laughs overlapped together!
But the voice is the same person's voice.
Meng Yi's heart skipped a beat and he shouted, "Run!"
We are in big trouble!
Locked down by the third-level divine grace!
Several people said nothing, drank the potion and ran away!
But what is there?
The forest suddenly withered. An entire vast forest became dry in an instant. A breeze blew, turning it into fine ashes in the night sky.
The entire forest disappeared!
Only sandy land is left.
In front of Meng Yi and others, the ground began to rise, and a person, like a plant, grew out from the ground.
He looked like he was surrounded by various plants.
His hands were made of wood, woven together from a tangle of green vines.
He has no feet or legs, but instead has a thick tree trunk growing from the ground with a mouth, eyes, and green arms.
His body was surrounded by circles of flowers and plants, which blinked their tiny eyes.
Only the head and left hand remained, still appearing to be made of flesh and blood.
He is a young man who looks very gentle.
But his voice was full of mania, "Why did you see me running?"
Meng Yi and the others looked grim, especially those who had seen the other party's portrait. They immediately confirmed that it was really Wu Tong!
You can't run away.
A strange thought popped up in Meng Yi's mind at this moment: Will he die?
Or, will there be something special when I die?
Is the Kingdom of God descending? Is a red mist sweeping across the earth?
Wu Tong's eyes locked onto Meng Yi. He asked playfully, "What are you thinking about?"
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