Chapter 1671

The silver fox glared at the green light.

No, no! How can this be the origin of wood? This is not the same as the breath of wood. It's not the same breath he got in the forest of Warcraft.

But isn't this the origin of wood?

Silver fox's eyes moved down, he saw the crazy growth of vegetation, felt the earth's vibration, as well as the excitement of birds, animals, insects and ants.

If it is not the origin of wood, what can make the Cangshan change so amazing in an instant?

He Xi's mouth draws up a cold arc, and his hands are raised. In a moment, countless purple vines are flying towards the silver fox.

Silver fox quickly commands crescent machete to resist.

However, the purple hell you Luo, which just can be easily cut off and pulled away, becomes extremely powerful at this time.

The sharp rotating blade of crescent machete can only scratch a shallow scar on the vine.

He Xi's body shape slowly floats in the air, and the phoenix feather Tianyi radiates colorful light again, but the brightest one is green.

Yan Hong's lips gently open, spit out four words: "all things grow!"

As soon as the voice fell, the trees, vines and grass leaves on Cangshan Mountain, which were originally swaying, suddenly seemed to be ordered and began to leap up crazily.

Countless insects and ants came out of the ground and swarmed up to the top of Cangshan Mountain, making the sound of knowing the ropes.

Silver fox's face is full of fear. He flies to the sky at the same time.

However, he just flew up a little, suddenly countless vines and branches and leaves came up, bound his hands, feet and body, and then dragged them to the ground.

Below, waiting for him are the billions of insects and ants that have not been in a hurry, and the beasts that are frantically running in this direction.

"No! No -! No --! "

Silver fox uttered a shrill shriek. He frantically worked his spiritual power, but when it was just put into the air, it seemed to pour into the sea. It could not be converted into magic, but was absorbed by those insects and ants.

With the exhaustion of psychic power, more and more insects and ants climb up his eyes, nose and mouth, enter his flesh and blood trachea, nibble, nibble.

"Ah ah ah --" The shrill screams were heard all over the sky in the dark night, and all the people who heard them were horrified.

The silver fox died. A master in the empty and dark period died under thousands of insects and ants. At last, his flesh and blood were eaten clean and he didn't even escape from the yuan Shen.

In Miluo before the mainland, silver fox never thought, waiting for their own will be such an end.

In the void, He Xi looks at the scene where the silver fox is eaten only by insects and ants, but he doesn't feel the slightest joy. Instead, he tears.

She has seen that in the space, in addition to the cold food flowers, all the plants in the ancient spirit field withered the flowers, contracted the roots and became small seedlings.

In the open space in front of Xumi hall, Gu Liufeng, qingluan and Xijia's bones lay there well. Even the spirits around the bones did not disappear, which means there is still the possibility of resurrection.

Beside the nine ghost spring, the small pool lies there quietly, curled up into a small group, like sleeping, but in fact, the Yuanshen is exhausted, falling into a long deep sleep.

In the LingXiao palace, a huge egg is suspended in the sky, giving off a golden light and jumping.

Little pond, egg He Xi put out his hand to cover his mouth, his body trembled and bent up. He could not help but cry out in pain.