The tacit figure of Yu Hong and the dry Zen flickered, and the blink of an eye retreats.

More than a hundred meters of distance passed by, and the two quickly returned to the position of the original Black Light.

No hesitation, go directly to the boat, start, leave.

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Another place, deep in Heihe.

At the bottom of the sticky black river, the two of Marysa and Ryan stood separately. Both of them were slightly open and the movements were consistent, as if the call was released.

Om.

Finally, in the bottom of the river, a black round arches slowly opened silently.

The position of the door is exactly at the bottom of the river between the two.

Inside.

A black and green monster with a human -shaped dead tree, bent down, slowly walked out of the black door.

He was wearing a thick black robe and trembled when walking, as if he might fall at any time.

"Marisa Ryan is you, calling for Saint Tower."

"Erosion is hindered," Marysa bowed his head and answered, "We are the mission of messenger, and we cannot complete it."

"That's your business. You shouldn't wake me in advance. This will only waste my cognition." The dead tree was dissatisfied.

"Relying on our strength alone is not enough to complete the erosion, we need the power of giant wood," Ryan answered.

"If the erosion mission is completed at the established time, and when the night mother tree starts to sow the world, I am afraid there will be unpredictable consequences." Marysa followed.

"How many thousand years have been. No one can resist the night mother tree, just like no one can isolate the spread of Xing." The dead tree humanitarian.

"But the resistance of the introduction of light disasters was sent out." Marya said, "I was repelled, if Ryan rushed in time, maybe."

"Light? I understand." The dead tree sighed, turned his head, reached out from the black gate, and pused, and gently grabbed a black seed.

He spread the seeds in the palm, and then blow it gently.

call.

The black seeds cracked in the palm of the palm of the countless branches, quickly rooted, germinated, and the black rhizome and tender leaves were grown.

In less than ten seconds, there was a dandelion that shined with silver light in his palm.

call!

The dead tree people blow again.

The dense silver seeds on the dandelion flew out of the wind, spread out, and spread out in the distance in the river.

The scattered seeds are like silver snow, flying flying, high and low, and farther and farther.

"Go." It sighed gently, "My favorite children. Find it, the source of the erosion."

The large dandelion seeds fly out of the river, fly into the air covered by dark fog. Then quickly take root and germinate, swell in the fog, become larger, and turn into a brown plant with a head of more than five meters.

These plants have large rhizomes. They use the rhizomes as their legs and a branches as their arms, waving around.

They are like people, walking around, flying, and exploring.

Deep in the bottom of the river.

The dead tree people recovered their hands with satisfaction.

"Yes, Marissa, once you find the goal you can't solve, I will dispatch the giant wooden troops to solve it, and as the price of awakening in advance, you will get half of the xing."

"Of course, adults." Marysa bowed her head and humbled. "May the Saint Tower protect you."

The dead tree nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!