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Because he was getting closer, Ye Zhongming had to look up at the face that kept flashing with various expressions.

"This is the so-called human intelligence, right?"

The female face of the King of Hell finally became expressionless, and even her voice was as light as water.

Ye Zhongming didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that this actually had nothing to do with IQ and other things. It was more about the accumulation of experience in previous lives, and he, an outsider, could think about this issue more easily from other perspectives.

Now, he is about twenty meters away from the body of the King of Hell Tree.

"I just don't understand. I'll eat all the humans here together and turn them into your evolutionary energy. Isn't this good? Why should I close this city? It should be more in your interest to let more people come in?"

This is indeed a question in Ye Zhongming's mind. This behavior of the Hell King Tree will undoubtedly reduce its hunting goal and is not very consistent with the fanatical pursuit of evolution by mutated life.

"I only promise to answer you one question."

Hearing these words from the King of Hell, Ye Zhongming shrugged, "Then you should tell me what is the brain of life."

"Life Brain..."

The King of Hell repeated the sentence, and then the huge trunk began to shake for a while. Ye Zhongming almost retreated, afraid that this guy would take the opportunity to attack.

After just a moment, I was attracted by something dragged by the four branches behind the trunk.

It was a milky white tissue. It was hard to tell what material it was. There were many irregular shallow gullies on it. The elliptical shape did look very similar to the human brain.

"You're talking about this."

The King of Hell asked, turning the basin-sized thing.

Ye Zhongming didn't know if the Life Brain circulated among the survivors of Linhai Dungeon was talking about this, but it is very likely to look at the shape.

So he nodded, "What is this?"

"My origin."

Ye Zhongming's heart moved.

Regarding things like Origin, he had heard of some things in his previous life, usually they were produced in his body by special mutant lives, such as the soul beads that Ye Zhongming had seen, even if they were a kind of Origin.

If this thing is really the origin of the Hell Tree, can it be taken out at will? Ye Zhongming had to be a little suspicious of this.

Ye Zhongming's eyes showed an envious look and walked forward a few steps: "Can I touch me?"

A smile finally appeared on the human face of the King of Hell, "Yes."

Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand and stretched it up, as if he was about to touch it as soon as possible.

However, the muscles under the clothes were already tense.

After Ye Zhongming could not see the main trunk of the King of Hell, dozens of inverted U-shaped roots had been silently pulled out from the ground and were slowly moving forward.

Two people, or one person and one tree, had already understood in the conversation just now that they might be able to talk to each other, but they could not be peaceful.

They represent the opposing sides, the defender and the challenger respectively.

Both sides also know each other's intentions, but they both want to use their respective advantages to solve each other quickly.

The King of Hell controls a city and is the real overlord. Ye Zhongming killed the King of Hell alone, proving that he is qualified to challenge the overlord.

Both sides are testing the other party's situation, in order to make the last blow.

Now, they have selected the same time.

After the silent roots pulled out from the ground reached the trunk, they raised them slightly, then rushed out from both sides of the trunk, and stabbed Ye Zhongming frantically.

At the same time, Ye Zhongming rushed forward suddenly and slapped his palm at the trunk of the King of Hell Tree.

"ah!"

The face of the King of Hell screamed, and it felt a trembling aura appearing from the palm of this human, which it had never felt since it became the overlord of Linhai.

The root systems on both sides of the main trunk also began to be pulled out from the ground, bringing up a lot of soil. These root systems, together with the previous ones, attacked Ye Zhongming.

In front of the Hell Tree, humans are really too small, not in terms of strength, but in terms of physical shape.

Ye Zhongming is now very tall, but in front of the Hell Tree, there is not a single branch that grows as long as it is.

Together, these roots can be completely able to hit Ye Zhongming before he touches the body of the King of Hell.

With a secret sigh, Ye Zhongming chose to dodge and retreat.

The dark aura in his eyes flew past, and a delicate pattern of light black appeared on his body. Ye Zhongming activated the bloodline of the primary hell messenger.

At the same time, the crystal energy magic bullet gun appeared in his hands.

Faced with such a Hell Tree, this is the only thing Ye Zhongming thought of causing harm to it.

Pulling the trigger, the dark energy bullets shot at the Hell King Tree. At the same time, the deadly gun art master's professional skills folded out of the borehole space and moved at the same time. These bullets almost directly touched the nearest root system.

The King of Hell screamed again.

These root systems are its main root system, the core part, and are injured by a purple weapon. The damage caused it to cause the most direct pain.

The gunshots continued, and the roots were overwhelmed like flowers in the sky. Each person and the tree were trapped in the most fierce battle to fight for life.

Ye Zhongming had become a gun and a knife in his hand, and his body was moving almost every moment, so that he could avoid the attacks of these root systems as much as possible. With Ye Zhongming's power, he could not gain any advantage when he collided with them directly.

It has been a long time since he was at such a disadvantage in the battle, and Ye Zhongming inevitably feels a little frustrated.

But this aggrievance is far from over. After Ye Zhongming was broken by a root system and hit his body, he threw it back far away. In this process alone, several root systems hit him again.

He tried his best to control his body. After staggering to the ground, Ye Zhongming spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, the root systems that the Hell Tree's main body participated in the attack were raised again, and the ground was filled with dozens of broken branches.

"You are very strong." The King of Hell started to speak again, but neither the expression nor the tone was the same as before, and became fierce and cold.

"But that's all!"

After saying that, hundreds of small holes appeared on the smooth trunk, and a faint green gas spewed out from it. These gases drifted, covering the sky above this space and forming a green cloud.

Some flashes appeared from the inside, as if they were nurturing lightning. Then, something like lightning actually occurred occasionally from the inside.
Chapter completed!