Sasha!

On the dark killing tree, every ghost fruit vibrated endlessly, emitting a sound like insects gnawing at leaves. In a twinkling of an eye, every ghost fruit released a wisp of black gas, opened its teeth and claws, and jumped at Ning Tao and wet wood Runhua one by one.

"Hum! I am a God, and you dare to make trouble in front of me!" Ning Tao touched his hand, and a ghost fruit fell into his hand. He squeezed it hard. The ghost fruit broke when it collapsed. A mass of black sand gushed out of the fruit shell and slipped from his fingers. The metal ground on the ground melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been corroded by strong acid!

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot.

This is the sand of death, the sand that devours the fairyland.

He never thought of the fruit of this killing tree. It contained neither ghosts nor highly toxic venom, but the sand of death!

The sand of death has also appeared in the world. Has himia, the goddess of wisdom, attacked the world long ago?

If this is related to himia, the goddess of wisdom, the plan began before he was born. However, he always believed that himia, the goddess of wisdom, was only swallowing the fairy world with the sand of death to make the sacred mountain lose its "foundation" and collapse by itself.

This is a misjudgment!

The fairy world is the foundation of the divine mountain, while the mortal world is the foundation of the fairy world. How can the goddess of wisdom destroy the three worlds? How can she only move the middle fairy world instead of the mortal world?

At this time, wet wood Runhua opened her eyes. They were all black without any look. They were like two black holes to attract people's spirits.

"Roar!" Wet wood Runhua's throat sent out a low roar like a beast. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Ning Tao's neck and opened his mouth to his neck.

Ning Tao didn't move and let her bite on his neck. When she bit his neck, he injected a force of creation into her. What entered her body together was his mind.

Wet wood Runhua's body is in an extremely bad state. The dark energy has eroded every cell of her, and every cell of her has been rendered black. She was originally a lively and lovely flower vine girl, but in this blink of an eye, she is no different from a dead man!

As for her soul, even her brother-in-law bit her when she opened her eyes. Naturally, her soul was no better.

If any God were here, I'm afraid the wet wood and moistening flowers would be hopeless, but now beside her is Ning Tao, the son giving God with the seal of creation and the creator of the new generation.

The power of creation began to remove the dark energy in the wet wood Runhua's body, restore her vitality and help her cells regenerate. Where the power of creation passes, the dark energy collapses like a ebb tide, the territory becomes smaller and smaller, and finally disappears completely.

Finally, his mind led the force of creation to wet wood Runhua's mind, and every brain cell of her was invaded and rendered black. Her soul has been deeply buried in the deepest part of consciousness, like being put in a coffin, nailed and buried in the earth.

His mind moved, and the power of creation washed every brain cell of her like a clear spring, destroyed the dark energy, helped her regain vitality, and dug her soul out of the deepest part of the earth.

This process seems very complicated, but from the beginning to the end, Ning Tao took only about a minute.

Compared with creation, the present work is just a little fun and familiar.

Wet wood Runhua opened her eyes again. She found that she was still holding Ning Tao's neck and biting Ning Tao's neck. She was stunned on the spot and forgot that she should loosen her hand and her teeth.

Ning Tao put out a hand against her stomach, and then pushed it up, then pushed it, and then pushed it.

Wet wood run loosened Ning Tao's neck, stared at Ning Tao in a daze, suddenly tilted his head, opened his mouth and vomited: "Wow!"

A black mass came out of her mouth. It was several pieces of fruit shells that had not melted, and a small pile of black sand of death.

This mass of dirt vomited on the ground in the East and northwest, and a black smoke suddenly appeared on the metal ground, accompanied by a pungent smell of acid rot.

"I......" wet wood embellish flower has a muddled expression on her face, and her tone is also exaggerated. "Grandma, a flower, I actually ate a pile of sand?"

Ning Tao said angrily, "what you eat is not sand, but loneliness."

Wet wood Runhua blinked: "boss, what do you mean?"

Ning Tao said, "if you eat this fruit, you will die. You can't eat anything else or talk to anyone. Aren't you lonely?"

"Don't I live well? Don't scare me. I have great courage." Wet wood moistens flowers.

Ning Tao suddenly felt that it was meaningless to tell the goods.

Frankly speaking, including his saving her, it doesn't make sense. Because this is the past time and space, he will leave after all, and when he leaves, everything he is involved in will be static, and everything in front of him is just a virtual shadow after another. Including her in front of her, she is just an illusion.

However, he is not so rational after all. He is an emotional man. Even if he can only let her live a little longer, he will save her. Besides, she is still his sister-in-law. And he shot her an arrow.

The kindness of an arrow should be rewarded by the spring.

Suddenly, all the ghost fruits on the killing tree fell to the ground. In a series of crackling sounds, the fruits were broken, the fruit shells and the sand of death splashed everywhere, and the black smoke plumes on the metal ground of the spaceship melted to the point of smoking in the twinkling of an eye.

"Cough... Boss, let's get out of this damn place. It smells terrible." Wet wood Runhua covered her nose and said.

Ning Tao said, "I can't go now. I have to investigate the matter clearly before I can go."

"What are you investigating?" Wet wood moistens flowers.

Ning Tao didn't explain. When he opened his mouth and blew, a wind immediately dispersed the black smoke in the warehouse. The black sand on the ground was also blown into a ball by him, forming a sand ball the size of a head.

Ning Tao thought about the sand ball and went to the sand ball. He reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

The sand of death in the sand ball is wriggling, trying to escape from Ning Tao's bondage, but it can't escape at all.

Ning Tao's hands suddenly burst out a golden divine fire. The sand ball dissolved quickly under the burning of the divine fire, turned into grains, and the black fly ash fell down.

The killing tree shook violently, and the shaking branches made a fine rustle. It feels like a demon tree with a soul, and now it is very angry.

Ning Tao looked at the killing tree and snorted coldly, "are you begging me for mercy? If you have a demon soul, come out and talk, maybe I will spare your life."

The killing tree was quiet, but no demon soul came out of the tree. Instead, a string of delicate runes suddenly appeared on the dark trunk. Each Rune glowed black and exuded a mysterious and terrible atmosphere.

Ning Tao was immediately surprised.

How familiar he was with this Rune sequence. He saw it in the brain nuclei of the three patrons of the sky temple and in the brain nuclei of the two rock gods guarding the tomb. At the moment, the rune sequence emerging from the killing tree is not as complex and advanced as that of the five false gods, but it also has many similarities.

A thought suddenly came into his mind. Was this so-called killing tree made?

Not only did he figure out this problem, but cracks suddenly appeared on the dark trunk of the killing tree. Powerful dark energy penetrated from those cracks, and each Rune became more and more shiny.

Ning Tao suddenly realized something. His mind moved. The energy shield supported by the seal of chaos shrank instantly and sealed the killing tree.

At that moment, the killing tree suddenly exploded.

The fierce energy impacts in all directions, but it can't break the energy shield of chaotic rhyme at all. As a result, the explosion energy that can probably destroy a city only makes a snap in the rapidly shrinking energy complexity, which makes people feel like setting off a firecracker.

Under the seal of chaos is Ning Tao's absolute field, let alone this killing tree. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes in front of him, he can turn it into a firecracker.

The flame and energy of the explosion disappeared, and the energy shield of the seal of chaos opened again, enveloping the warehouse in Xinjiang.

Patches of black fly ash fell from the air, which was the only thing left of the killing tree.

Wet wood Runhua was stunned. He was stunned for a long time before a sentence came out: "boss, what happened?"

Ning Tao was a little distracted, but said casually, "didn't you see it all?"

Wet wood Runhua said, "I saw it, but I can't understand it. What kind of tree is this tree? Why is it so terrible?"

Ning Tao put away his thoughts. He looked at the wet wood and moistened the flowers. After a little silence, he said, "I have two truths here. Choose one and I'll tell you."

"What are the two truths?" Wet wood Runhua is a little curious and a little confused.

Ning Tao said, "the first truth is about this tree. I know its origin. If you choose it, I'll tell you."

"What about the second truth?"

Ning Tao said, "the second truth is about me. If you want to know, I will tell you."

"What other secrets do you keep from me?" Wet wood moistening flower cocked up her mouth and looked a little unhappy.

Ning Tao said, "I have many secrets. Choose one. Do you want the first or the second?"

Without even thinking about it, the wet wood Runhua said, "you think I'm stupid. That tree has gone up in smoke. Why do I want to know its truth? Of course I want to choose your secret. Tell me quickly."

Ning Tao sighed in his heart that he had investigated the investigation and found the clue. His next step is to return to real time and space and take ashbo to Tianlong star. Therefore, when he puts forward two truths, it means that he will leave this past time and space.

The story of him and wet wood moistening flowers will come to an end. I don't know why, there is a faint sadness in his heart.

"Speak quickly." Wet wood Runhua urged, "didn't you tell me your secret when you said I chose?"

Why are you in such a hurry?

Yes, I'm leaving.

But in that case, he couldn't say anything.

Wet wood Runhua added: "you won't tell me you're a pervert God?"

Ning Tao: "