Lingzhu Phantom was struggling and felt panic. The power from Ning Taohua almost made Lingzhu Phantom have no chance of winning.

The phantom of the spirit bamboo shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The light on it was bright and burned at the extreme, causing the void to explode.

Obviously, at this point, I have used all my energy to feed myself. If I can't escape, the Void Realm will become the burial place of Lingzhu.

Escape, and escape with all his strength. Lingzhu no longer thought of counterattacking and did not have the idea of ​​dominating the virtual world strongly.

Before this, Lingzhu was naturally unwilling to give up. What's the use of just escaping? It was just a dog that was stranded, but now I dare not have more ideas. It is not easy to survive.

The void exploded, breaking a path from the virtual world, and Lingzhu would escape and see the scenery outside. The air was so fresh, it was the smell of freedom, but it was tied up by a force, just like someone stretched out his hand to pull it from behind, Lingzhu would run away, but could not escape.

Peach blossoms fell, and the rain of peach blossoms began. Then the phantom of the spiritual bamboo was like a fog. It quickly dissipated under the scorching sun, and there was no trace anymore.

"What's wrong with the totem?"

A sudden panic arose in the witch's heart and felt a strong sadness.

The battle on the altar was not visible to the witch, but the bamboo seeds were carefully hidden suddenly, and the heat suddenly became cold, as if there was a moment of touch, but it still became silent.

The witch's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she could no longer bear it, so she looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch's expression was firm and he was still standing in front of the witch.

"I'm going to see what's going on."

The witch's words were heavy, but they made the clan's immortality feel annoyed.

"Don't be willful. Will Wu Zhen let the tribe go to a dead end?"

There are some subtexts that the patriarch did not say, but the meaning in them was obvious.

If Lingzhu is dead, what's the use of the witch having more ideas?

"I am not as sensible as you do."

Wu Leng looked at the clan leader coldly and sneered: "I think the clan leader has forgotten how many dangers the tribe has experienced. If it weren't for the protection of the totem, the corpse would have been cold."

"I haven't forgotten."

The voice of the patriarch was filled with loneliness, which was the pain of being ununderstood. It was already at this point, and there was no hope at all. The witch was still so stubborn. The entire bamboo tribe suffered heavy losses. Could it be that it would be that until the tribe became ash, and that would it be that it would wake up?

The pain between people is different. Wu was also angry in his heart at this time, but in the end he sighed dejectedly. If the totem is defeated and died, it will become a cold reality.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, the witch has a lot of contact with the totem and feels in my heart. If I don’t believe it, I have to admit that it was the foreign spirit butterfly that won.

How could this happen? It's unimaginable that a high sacrifice should give the totem a great benefit, but the result is unpredictable. This is too ridiculous. The balance of power is broken, and it should be the power to accumulate the counterattack of the spirit bamboo, and it is more reasonable to have the spirit butterfly defeated in a full manner.

However, when the power is no longer balanced, Ye Chen directly attracts external forces and completely overturns the chessboard.

"I won't act rashly, let me go to the altar to take a look."

The witch's voice was weak, and the character that was always strong was very different from that of the witch. The patriarch was stunned for a moment and was about to say something, but he saw a clan member approaching.

The patriarch glanced at him and the clan said nervously: "I seem to feel the power of the totem disappear a lot."

It turned out that it was not just the witch who felt it, it was not surprising that Lingzhu was the faith of this tribe, just like the scorching sun in the sky. When the sun fell, there were always people with keen senses who could find that the darkness was coming after the setting sun.

"That's you're thinking about it."

The clan leader shouted angrily, and the clan member was trembling with his legs, but he had to hurriedly explain: "I don't, I really feel it."

"That's because you feel wrong. If you empty your mind and feel it with your heart, you will definitely feel the totem. If you can't feel it, it's because you don't have it."

The tribe was a little embarrassed, and he was emotional for a moment, and he was worried about the problem of the totem, so he hurried over. But really speaking, isn’t it disrespectful to say such things at the scene of the high festival? The main reason is that the tribe just had speculation in his heart and could not produce evidence, so he didn’t have much confidence in speaking.

He didn't dare to argue, and if he continued, the patriarch's spitting could wash his face and stirred up the patriarch's anger. Unless he was really stupid and had a stubborn mind, the clan was obviously still in his mind and had not lost his mind. He hurriedly stepped back, and the other clan members were also frightened.

However, the patriarch could scare the clan members with such an attitude, but he could not do this to the witch.

The witch had a cold face, left the patriarch and walked towards the altar.

The patriarch instinctively wanted to stop him, but he hesitated and still did not do this. Wu Dare was very calm, but the boiling anger would burst out at any time. This was just a force to suppress it, but if the string was broken, it would not be very good.

It’s impossible to really break up with the witch. If you fail to use the power of totem, Wu’s own strength is nothing, but if the patriarch dares to do this, the entire tribe will be split in an instant.

The tribe was seriously injured in its vitality and suffered serious staff loss. There were only hundreds of people in total. This was too shabby for a tribe and could not withstand any internal friction.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on Wu, and his heart moved slightly. Even hidden dangers like Lingzhu were eliminated. He would never mind taking action again, so he would also let Wu feel relieved.

"It's a pity that Ning Taohua left traces in my virtual world."

The ideal state is naturally that after the fall of Lingzhu, he was separated from Ning Taohua and had no relationship. However, this kind of behavior of eating is really bad. Ning Taohua will not give Ye Chen a special benefit and will not give any effort.

Of course, you have to take the initiative to fight for some things. Just stay in the peach forest and wait for Ye Chen to honestly follow the transaction and offer it as scheduled. That is not possible.

This little brother is not very honest. Ning Taohua can certainly feel Ye Chen's resistance. Since that's the case, I think Ye Chen will be very moved when I pack it up and deliver it to my door.

No, no, no, no, didn't dare to move at all. Ye Chen looked at a peach tree in the virtual world with great fear.

The branches on the peach tree are drawn out, and various peach blossoms bloom quickly, like a large area of ​​morning glow falling from the sky.

The peach blossoms exude fragrance, like butterflies dancing, and this entire virtual world is like wandering in a sea of ​​flowers.

The peach tree is very different and is not controlled by Ye Chen. Logically speaking, the entire virtual world should be controlled by Ye Chen, but the peach tree shakes thousands of flowers and has its own power to isolate the inside and outside.

All kinds of strange flowers and plants are competing for beauty. The originally very ordinary tangerine grass is now filled with green light, like a mist melting, as if you want to pinch out fresh juice.

The air is filled with a fragrance of plants and trees, and the flowers are as red as fire.
Chapter completed!