The group of people who were still immersed in the joy of victory subconsciously closed their mouths.

Except for the people from District 4, others were shocked that Xiaomiao, the subtree, could actually resist the Heavenly Dao Tree.

He was also surprised that Yin Nian and the others actually subconsciously touched the magic weapon.

For a moment, the eyes didn't know where to look, and the people in the Zishu Territory who were rushing over excitedly stopped in an instant.

The mother tree easily pulled out the seedlings, and her voice was calm. Compared to the useless emotion of being hit and angry, she just wanted to relieve her confusion: "Can you resist me?"

This is definitely not the arrogant and arrogant mother tree.

The child tree will absolutely obey the mother tree, and the laws of the child tree will absolutely surrender to the main laws of the mother tree. This is the rule.

The leaves of the seedlings trembled in anger.

The branches were weak and curled up, but they tried to break open the branches of the mother tree again and again.

The mother tree actually didn't plan to do anything to this mung bean dumpling, but she wanted to figure out what the reason for the change that appeared in the territory was, but Xiaomiao's reaction made her feel even more incomprehensible. The Zishu has always been a child to her.

Not rebellious.

Yin Nian couldn't help but clenched his fists hard and reminded him: "Mother Tree!"

Her dragon sword is ready to move, saying that it is better for her to shake the tree by a candle. If the mother tree really explodes suddenly and kills Xiaomeng, the mother tree will either kill her today or wait for her to kill her in the future. There is no other choice.

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Mother Shu turned around and looked at Yin Nian, "Is it because of you?"

In her sight, there were strands of thin lines that were cut between Xiaomiao and Yin Nian.

Who would have thought of it?

A subtree actually recognized a human race as its master by accident?

Even the sub-tree can be divided into their territory. They are the existence that controls that territory, and the territory of the whole world should be the territory of the mother tree.

It is like an unchanging bond, the seed is separated from the mother body and is not truly independent.

But this child tree, the mother tree looked down at the struggling seedlings. She could not give any surrender to it from the seedlings. Long after it was bound to Yin Nian, this seed that had been led by her has always been

, it jumped out of her palm.

Yin Nian couldn't see his expression on his face, but his heart was squeezing, even more worried than when he was chased by the insect king.

She could still escape when she was chased by the Insect King, but if Mother Shu wanted to deal with her and her family, Yin Nian gritted her teeth.

Fortunately, the mother tree didn't really want to kill the seedlings.

She easily took the mung bean ball hidden by the seedlings and threw it out at random, and half of the branches of the seedlings were broken.

The mother tree watched the seedling stagger up from the ground, "Whether it is obeying blood suppression or disobeying, you must remember that no matter who it is, you must respect me and not try to provoke me."

The mother tree has always had absolute control over this territory.

But now there are more than one seedling that is uncontrollable.

She tightened the mung bean ball that was struggling in her hand, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The ground under Yin Nian and the others suddenly cracked, and countless branches stretched out hung up everyone in the fourth zone. Without saying a word, they raised the branches and sucked them, and no one was exception.

Oh, except Yin Nian.

She was beaten twice, and she will always be an "exception" of the mother tree.

The little mung bean was pinched in the hand of the mother tree. After a while, the mother tree raised her eyebrows: "It's really a territorial consciousness?"

"How can the territory have its own consciousness?"

Mother Shu closed her eyes in the nervous gaze of Yin Nian and others.

Yin Nian looked at the roots of the tree bound on him and slowly pinched his hands tied behind him.

The mother tree's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the inside of this little thing.

The dark black in front of her gradually broke through the subtle red dots.

Then there are large pieces of crimson red.

It was a large piece of ruins, the wasteland left by Wanyu after facing the attack of the Feng family and Mu family.

The corpses were everywhere, those who were voluntarily stayed to protect Yin Nian and the others from escaping.

The body of the mother tree is like the wind, condensed on this world, and the blood of those people continues to penetrate into this land.

Finally, the blood soaked the remaining wasteland. The old tree of reincarnation with a little consciousness floated around with the wasteland, and it was also soaked in this deep red hatred soil.

The mother tree closes her eyes.

Her hands traveled through time and space and touched the wasteland at that time.

Many people's voices came from the wasteland.

【I hate…】

【Did they escape?】

【I hate it so much! I hate it so much!】

【It hurts so much, I'm scared.】

[Will they come back again? What should they do if they don’t come back? What should they do if they can’t come back?]

The obsession that was before death turned into various faint roars, constantly merging with this land, and was absorbed by this huge and dying reincarnation tree.

These hatreds and resentments did not move the mother tree in half again, she had heard too much.

It can be alternating day and night.

The hatred and resentment are still there, but the voice gradually becomes weaker.

It slowly became a worry.

【Are they back?】

【Can you come back?】

【Will you come back?】

Despise, worry, regret, and self-blame. These different voices eventually slowly assimilate into one voice.

The blood on the ground gradually dried up, as if it had never existed, and even the bodies of those people disappeared.

This land seemed to be "eating people". It swallowed their bodies little by little, and there was no trace again.

A crimson ball of light appeared on this land.

Half of it is missing, usually it is fear of hating resentment.

But the Reincarnation Tree slowly swallowed it in.

It is re-encased in a protected posture.

The hatred and resentment disappeared.

The countless sounds turned into one sound.

【It doesn’t matter, go find them.】

The mother tree withdrew her hand, and she understood that it was not this land that had developed consciousness, but that the obsessions of all people left behind in the world became the "consciousness" of this land.

When their blood stained the land, their terrible obsession and their sense of belonging to this land completely merged with the world.

Plus the dominance of the reincarnation tree.

Finally, such a small thing was formed.

The mother tree pulled out her spiritual consciousness and pinched the mung bean-sized thing in her hand.

It made a tender voice, "Hungry!"

The roots tied to Yin Nian and the others were retreated.

Everyone was injured, but no one screamed, looking at the mother tree vigilantly.

The mother tree threw the mung bean dumplings back.

At the same time, she looked at Yin Nian and the people in District 4 and said, "The next time, this will not be the result."

Yin Nian understood that Mother Shu was talking about them subconsciously touching magic weapons. Of course, Mother Shu would not allow anyone who was blessed to draw his sword on her.

"There is only one kind of person who can raise a knife at me, that is, someone who is stronger than me." Mother Shu looked at Yin Nian calmly.

Yin Nian didn't say anything, but just grabbed the mung bean dumplings.

Mother Shu didn't care about Yin Nian's attitude, but instead looked at the seedling that had already climbed up from the ground, "This is indeed a territorial consciousness."

Those obsessions exist in another form with death and become true territorial consciousness.

"But once the territory has its own sense of dominance, it will no longer be your territory." Mother Tree whispered.

The seedling branches touched their trunk and coughed twice.

"What does it mean not my territory?" Xiao Miao took a breath, neither humble nor arrogant, "How can I defend such a large area of ​​territory and all the Zerg attacks with just one tree?"

"I never thought this territory was my own territory."
Chapter completed!