i am a tree

It was a mid-spring evening, the gentle setting sun cast its last light, and the forest lost its former calm.

Even the molecules in the air began to be restless because of the imminent threat. The low-level spiritual and demon cultivators with keen perception trembled slightly, and those who could move quickly ran to the depths of their lair.

From all over the forest, monks, alone or in groups of three or four, flew into the air, greeting each other from a long distance away.

The piranha and the man in gray stood side by side, looking at the undulating forest, and I heard their whispers.

Cannibal Flower flicked her sleeves and danced happily, "Ahahahaha, I'm just worried that I haven't found any supplements recently, and my cultivation base has not improved. This time it's all right. Don't waste the good stuff delivered to your door."

The gray-clothed man next to him lowered his voice, and replied softly, but unfortunately he was too far away, and when the wind brought the voice over, he could not hear clearly.

Silent with the astrolabe.

I felt that many practitioners were rushing towards the forest from a very far away. In less than a quarter of an hour, they had already reached the edge of the forest.

This is an immediate battle.

They swept past like locusts crossing the border.

Some of the practitioners in the forest fled for their lives in all directions, while some fought against the intruders. On the contrary, the piranha jumped from the top of the tree and turned into its original form.

A piranha lay lazily on the grass, and the huge blooming flowers exuded a charming fragrance.

The creatures around here suddenly seemed to be hit by the legendary soft tendons, staring in a daze, and the leaves of the weeds on the ground that were originally full of strength hung down feebly.

As soon as he smelled this fragrance, he immediately reacted with the astrolabe, and after a wave of spiritual power circulated along the trunk for a week, the feeling of powerlessness finally disappeared.

I gently guided the rest of the spiritual energy to the little fox who was lying limply next to my tree roots. The spiritual energy circulated in its body, and after a while, it finally recovered.

The little fox stood up and walked back and forth in the soil burrow restlessly. From time to time, he ran to the mouth of the burrow to peek outside, took a look and then ran back, cowering and hiding beside me, biting my tree roots reluctantly.

My tree root, which it has used as a stress reliever, is full of holes and scabs it has gnawed out, and it looks horrible.

The man in gray glanced at the piranha, shook his head slightly, and galloped away in another direction.

Maybe it's the scent, maybe it's the piranha's imitation. After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in this place. When he saw the piranha, he immediately became happy, "Sure enough, everywhere here It's a baby." The middle-aged man with a withered face licked his lips, looked at the piranha with obsession, and walked towards it.

The harmless-looking piranha, like a girl stared at by a hooligan, was slightly coquettish and annoyed, but it made the hooligan even more dazzled. When his mind became hot, he stretched out his hand, thinking Pick those huge flowers for your own use.

But suddenly, one of the piranhas hooded his head, half of the middle-aged man's body was swallowed by the piranha, leaving only a pair of feet kicking outside.

I can even hear his muffled screams in the tightly wrapped petals of the piranha. Unfortunately, the end is done, and the struggle is futile.

When the middle-aged man was captured by the piranha, the unusual aroma disappeared without a trace.

After half an hour, the piranha swallowed all the food bit by bit into the flower heart, and the flower heart bulged out into a big bag with five gorgeous petals on it, just like a fat man with a stomach full .

The petals opened again, and some things poured out from them. They were the relics of the middle-aged man, clothes, bags, magic weapons, etc. When the wind blew, these things disappeared without a trace in place, even dripping blood The ground is clean.

This is not the first time I have seen piranhas hunting, but every time I see them, I still feel the leaves being blown by the strong wind.

I heard the piranha belch, the flower swaying on its bare stalk, as if pleased with the food tonic.

It had just finished swallowing, and the fragrance slowly spread out again. It seemed that it had made up its mind to use this opportunity to hunt well.

Two more figures passed by the sky, and when they smelled the fragrance, they stopped, the two discussed it, and then slowly fell down.

This time it's a man and a woman.

I found that these intruders were full of evil spirits.

After all, women are more cautious than men. The woman looked around cautiously. When she saw the piranha, her eyes lit up, but she was still not greedy, so she rushed to pick it. After the man looked at each other, the two took out their weapons tacitly, and surrounded the piranha.

I watched the scene in front of me nervously, and I didn't know whether I wanted the piranha to win or the two intruders to win. Obviously, neither of these two parties is a good person.

The piranha stood there without any reaction, the petals of the four flowers blooming on the stem were open, revealing the flower heart full of stubble.

The man's steps were bigger than the woman's, and he approached one of the piranhas two steps earlier than the woman.

He couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, squeezed a formula, and hit the piranha. The woman sensed something was wrong, and immediately shouted, "Wait, be careful."

It's a pity that it was too late, the petals of the piranha exploded, wrapped the man with lightning speed, and swallowed him, leaving only half a scream.

Seeing this scene, the woman's face changed drastically, and she immediately retreated three feet away. After she calmed down, she saw that the man's legs exposed outside the man-eating flower were still twitching slightly, and he seemed to be alive.

She thought about it for a while, then rushed up again, stood a little further away, took out a jade shuttle, and muttered something, a red cloud shrouded her body, after making a protective circle, she was a little relieved, and started Attack that piranha.

Piranha immediately fell into a passive state.

On one side, it is still devouring its prey, but on the other side it is facing a storm-like attack, and it resolutely refuses to transform into a human form to defend and counterattack. It has become a ready-made target that cannot dodge. A petal of the flower was knocked off, and it tasted a bit damaged by the wind and rain.

It was already at a disadvantage, but at this time, another intruder rushed here.

He and the woman looked at each other, and the two seemed to know each other, and they immediately reached some tacit understanding and consensus.

Piranha is in crisis.

The vibrations and rumbles caused by magic tools and spell attacks spread into the cave, and the little fox eagerly felt everything outside.

I originally planned to hang on high as nothing to do with myself.

Although the piranha is a neighbor, but such a terrible neighbor - no one is likely to be more beneficial to physical and mental health.

But he couldn't stand the endless sadism of the later man, he felt the changes in the aura around him, and a few magic talismans went down, and with a "bang", the two stones were blown into pieces.

And I, because I and the astrolabe have been constantly tempering the tree body, so the degree of sturdiness is beyond ordinary, I barely survived.

Even a tree couldn't bear this kind of unreasonable disaster. What's more, the collapsed soil hole buried the little fox in the ground, where it lay dying.

The blood of the little fox soaked my roots.

And inside the astrolabe is the night sky full of stars.

All these faint lights are auras condensed into entities.

It is like a miniature universe, infinitely small and infinitely large, everything is hazy and clear.

This is nature's most magical display of lights.

My spiritual consciousness wandered in it, as if I was spacewalking in the universe.

Taking a step is like passing through half the solar system.

Since my spiritual consciousness and the astrolabe gradually merged together, I began to be able to perform some simple operations on the astrolabe.

But I have a feeling that the astrolabe is amazing, and what I know and can use is just the tip of the iceberg.

The astrolabe and the astrolabe gradually turned into a white liquid object, which drilled down the ground along my tree roots.

With its front paws hugging tree roots, the little fox was buried in the mud, and its brown-red fur was covered with blood.

It flowed slowly with the astrolabe, and turned a few times in its body.

The little fox slowly woke up due to the warmth in his body.

Wu Liuliu looked curiously at the white light on his chest, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It stretched out its paws, trying to catch the white light, but in vain, scratched the wound with one paw, and immediately screamed in pain.

The blocked space made it panic, it found a direction, and began to dig a passage.

The battle outside is raging.

The piranha, who refused to give up the prey in its mouth, was swallowing desperately, trying to free up its hands to solve the immediate trouble before the matter got out of hand.

The man and the woman probably understood the current situation, and the attack was even more like a storm, using all the means at their disposal.

Spells, charms, magic weapons, and even spirit beasts are cast one by one in turn.

But this piranha, nothing else, has a particularly thick skin, and it survived this kind of attack.

The astrolabe flowing out of the little fox's body was scattered under the ground that the two men and women stepped on.

It's like forming an invisible web.

This is a trap waiting to be triggered by the enemy.

Finally, the piranha, which has persisted for a long time, finally won the victory. It swallowed all the prey, and the flower on the left was swollen.

A strong fragrance came to my face.

The two men and women looked at each other, their faces changed greatly, and they immediately retreated three feet away, only to see the woman take out a jade bottle, pour out two crystal white meatballs, eat them, and then pounce on her again.

Not to be outdone, the man followed closely behind her.

The piranhas that bloom on the grass are huge in shape, against the sky and white clouds, big trees and grass, it has a terrifying beauty.

It has flowers without leaves, bare stems, and there are only four big red flowers on the top.

I don't know why, even now, the piranha has not turned into a human form.

It seems to believe that its original form is the most suitable for fighting with people.

I saw those four huge piranhas, with five petals in full bloom, the heart wide open, surrounded by dense stamens, I don't know if it should be said to be hideous or funny, and they were playing tricks with those two men and women.

However, plants cannot move casually, which is always a disadvantage.

This limits the attack distance of the piranha, as long as you hide from that distance and attack it, you will be safe.

The piranha, which is used to sneak attacks and ambushes, probably also sensed this, swinging the huge flowers on the stems, with an expression of reluctance.

At this moment, a bird with gray feathers suddenly broke into the battlefield.

The piranha immediately became excited, and the flower kept swaying.

The little bird stopped in mid-air and slammed straight into the man.

The man didn't dare to neglect.

All spiritual and demon cultivators with spiritual wisdom often have one or two means to save their lives.

Those who underestimate the enemy often die the fastest.

Just like the two men in the front who recklessly broke into the piranha territory.

When I saw the gray bird, I was dumbfounded.

The gray feathers, the tender red tip of the beak, the pointed hook claws, and the figures flying around drawing lines in the air all exuded a sense of familiarity.

It's just that I can't believe it.

In this place, after almost 20 years, it is still possible to meet neighbors in the woodland swamp.

Maybe, just a gray bird of the same breed.

I thought without much hope.

The astrolabe lurking underground quietly spread to the ground.

Like transparent silk dotted with shiny beads, hidden in the grass roots.

When he touched the feet of the two men and women, he slowly entangled them.

Penetrate into their bodies little by little.

And the powerful force of the astrolabe is this phenomenon.

The spiritual power in the bodies of the two men and women immediately became chaotic.

As if a black hole had formed in the body, the spiritual power of the whole body broke away from the restraint and rushed underground.

The two men and women immediately became confused.

Under the attack of Gray Bird and Piranha, it was even more embarrassing.

The two looked at each other, and a handful of spells were thrown at the gray bird and the piranha.

Gray Bird and Piranha, who were a little flustered under this attack, were suddenly overwhelmed.

The two men and women immediately dispersed and fled into the forest.

The astrolabe in their bodies is still desperately absorbing spiritual energy.

The woman immediately found a secluded place, lurked, and tried bit by bit to suppress the out-of-control aura in her body.

But that man was a bit unlucky. On the way to escape, he met another demon cultivator.

Seeing his distressed appearance, the demon cultivator probably had the mentality of being a dog in the water, and attacked him without saying a word.

The scope of escape for the two of them was too wide, making it difficult for Yu Xingpan to continue, and he slowly gathered back with the spiritual energy.

The gray bird stood under the big tree next to the piranha, and turned into the man in gray.

Although the man in gray has an ordinary face, he has a red and perfectly shaped lips, which is impressive, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He tapped the petals of the piranha with his fingers, with a sad face, "Didn't I catch the bugs for you? Are you really dependent on me? I want to know that you are—I should help that aphid escape ’” he said wryly.

The piranha turned into the man in red. As soon as he turned into a human form, he immediately collapsed on the grass, touched his stomach, rolled all over the ground, and kept crying, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

The man in gray said calmly, "It's what you deserve, who told you to eat so much at one time, it's you who can't chew too much."

Piranha licked her red mouth, "I'm hungry."

For such a long time, I have never seen a piranha take the initiative to hunt. After others provoked him, he would fight back, although he used some tricks, such as using that strong fragrance to lure the prey over.

I don't know how to evaluate this piranha for a while.

The man transformed into a gray bird walked up to me with light steps.

Hand touched my leaves.

Suddenly he laughed.

"Why does this tree look so much like the little sapling I've seen before?"

Hearing his words, my leaves shook.

Sure enough, there is no place in the world where we don't meet each other.