The beginning of the end of the world fusion black light

The colorful tree was like a picture that was constantly filled with various pigments, with increasingly rich colors and more vivid images.

The rich light almost turned into liquid, as if it was about to flow from the air.

After Su Ming threw the last big-headed doll zombie over, the colorful tree, which was emitting a strong light all over its body, trembled violently as if it had eaten its fill, and then a small black dot began to appear in the middle of the colorful tree.

"Is it about to start?"

Su Ming, who was staring at the changes on the colorful tree, immediately realized that after such a long period of absorbing the evolutionary crystals, the fruit on the colorful tree should appear.

The black light spot became larger and larger, and gradually a milky white light spot appeared from the inside of the black light spot.

No, it should not be called a light spot, but a small fruit, a fruit the size of a fingernail.

Under the cover of the rich colorful light, this milky white fruit was not very conspicuous, but when Su Ming saw the colorful tree, he was attracted by this milky white fruit at first sight.

As if poisoned, black spots continued to spread on the surface of the colorful tree, and the milky white fruit was also growing. When almost half of the colorful tree was occupied by the black light, the milky white fruit seemed to have swelled to the extreme, and then quietly appeared in the air.

A faint sweet fragrance emanated from the milky white fruit.

No extra words were needed, nor did anyone's instructions. Su Ming was sure that the white fruit that appeared on the colorful tree at this moment was the real fruit.

But the sweet fragrance reminded Su Ming of the green grass he had eaten.

"Are they the same thing?"

He guessed secretly in his heart, but Su Ming's figure did not hesitate at all. He grabbed a piece of steel bar that was still attached to the concrete from the roadside and came directly to the side of the white fruit.

Because of the lack of experimental products, Su Ming could only avoid being attacked by the colorful tree through other methods.

Aiming at the location of the white fruit, Su Ming gently touched the steel bar in his right hand, and the mature white fruit fell in the air.

Keeping a high level of vigilance in his heart, Su Ming moved his figure and held the white fruit tightly in his left hand.

After losing the white fruit, the colorful tree, which seemed to have completed its mission, quickly withered. The colorful light and the dark light collided with each other, just like two incompatible objects. The two lights kept blending and disappearing in the air.

In just a few seconds, the colorful tree that once appeared in the air as high as 10 meters had disappeared.

If it weren't for the white fruit in his hand, if it weren't for the sweetness in the air, if it weren't for the glass crystal on the ground, Su Ming would never believe what he had just seen.

Holding the white fruit tightly in his left hand, Su Ming, whose muscles were completely tense, waited in the air for a while, but the imagined attack did not come as expected.

"Strange, are my guesses all wrong?"

Su Ming, who was in the air, did not notice a hateful look hiding in a narrow corner, staring at the white fruit in his hand.

After confirming that there was no attack, Su Ming shook his head, flapped his wings behind him, and then took the little one out.

The little one flapped his two transparent wings, held his hands in front of his chest, and acted as if he didn't care about Su Ming at all.

Su Ming, who had long been accustomed to this arrogant little guy, did not take the little one's actions to heart, but directly divided the white fruit in his hand into two halves.

The sticky fruit full of sweet fragrance immediately attracted the little one's attention.

The saliva in her mouth kept oozing out, and then swallowed again. The little one blinked her cute big eyes and stared at Su Ming tightly, as if she would cry on the spot as long as Su Ming said no.

"Okay, this half is for you!"

"Su Ming, you are so nice! Baji!"

Looking at the fruit in front of her, the little one seemed to have seen the most delicious thing. After praising Su Ming, the whole person couldn't wait to pounce on it.

Looking at the anxious look of the little one, Su Ming couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was more and more sure of the extraordinary thing in his hand.

After feeding the little one for a while, Su Ming found that except for the evolution crystals, the little one didn't want to taste any of the food that humans usually eat.

The white fruit in his hand must be beyond Su Ming's imagination to make the little one do such an urgent action.

The white fruit, which is almost half the size of the little one's body, is just two or three bites for Su Ming.

After eating half of the white fruit, Su Ming's first feeling was that his whole body was a little hot, and then Su Ming was shocked to find that his forehead was actually a little painful.

At first, Su Ming thought he was poisoned by accident, and then Su Ming found that this pain came from the pineal gland to be precise.

"Am I awakening?"

The pain became more and more intense, and at the same time, some strange scenes appeared around Su Ming.

A long sword with a huge eye on the hilt.

A broken bronze spear with blood on it.

The cold light flashed, and there were sharp barbs on the mace.

…

The phantoms of many cold weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds began to appear in turn around Su Ming, and then disappeared.

As more and more phantoms of weapons appeared, Su Ming could clearly feel that his pineal gland was constantly expanding. From inside his body, a trace of mysterious substances were constantly condensing in the pineal gland.

A wide variety of cold weapons were constantly rotating around Su Ming's body. If it weren't for the system enhancements he had experienced several times, Su Ming would definitely scream when facing the pain from his pineal gland.

Resisting the pain from his forehead, Su Ming looked at the phantoms of weapons that appeared in front of him like a passing show, and suddenly his heart moved, and his right hand directly grabbed one of the weapons.

For no reason, the intuition in the dark told Su Ming that as long as he could catch the phantom of the weapon, he could bring this weapon into the real world and come out.

As if his right hand was passing through layers of water, Su Ming stared at one of the long swords engraved with various runes and grabbed it.

"Awoo!"

A huge tiger roar came, and Su Ming felt that he was not grabbing a long sword, but touching the tiger's tail.