The Strongest Player In Fantasy Games

The sunset reflected the red sky, dyeing the whole village with a layer of golden brilliance. Under this sunset, a twig swayed on a charred willow tree, crystal clear, and indescribably beautiful.

The willow trees are green, and a green light is derived from the body. The green clouds are like light, full of vitality.

It was an astonishing vitality, as vast as the starry sky and as vigorous as the sea.

"This, this, how is it possible? Who is this person? He still has such vitality after being reborn after a disaster."

The old man clutched his beard tightly, his eyes were as wide as tombs, and his face was full of shock.

Even though he was well-informed, he was also frightened by Willow's current situation.

Others may not be able to feel it, but as a former peerless strong man, the old man can feel that the green willow trees and green clouds at this moment represent energy and meaning.

Although Qingxia is weak, she has energy that surpasses all the heavens. It seems that one touch can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, and shock countless galaxies.

In front of her, the old man's vast soul energy 14 was as insignificant as an ant looking up at the sky.

"Sacrifice the spirit, are you finally going to be reborn?"

Shi Tian is undoubtedly the most excited. The sacrificial spirit in the village has been around for a long time, but it has never awakened, and now it is about to awaken again. As a villager, how can Shi Tian not be excited?

"Teacher, what level of powerhouse was this Willow Tree in during her lifetime? How do you compare with her?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head and secretly asked the old man

The old man pondered for a moment, with some helplessness in his eyes.

"I can't see through this one, and what's the comparison? Do ants dare to compare with a giant dragon?"

As he said that, the old man lowered his head with a sad look on his face.

He also had a headache. It was rare for him to survive and meet a good disciple.

But no disciple has ever met a monster like Ye Chen or Shi Tian.

If that's all, forget it. After all, a genius who has not grown up is just a genius at best.

But what the heck, in a small forest village, the aura of the entrenched willow tree even if it is severely damaged is countless times stronger than in its heyday.

Damn it, what kind of world is this.

Why are there so many monsters and strong men?

"What happened to the little one?

"Little one, what's going on with Master Ji Ling?"

The beautiful scenery of the willow trees bloomed, and countless people from the deserted village came over in an instant.

As the sacrificial spirit of their village, the willow tree represents the patron saint and has a very high status.

Shi Tian looked at the people walking over, with a smile on his face, and said to an old man

"Grandpa Village Chief, Lord Sacrifice Spirit seems to be recovering."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers in the deserted village who came over looked shocked. Many of them were ecstatic, with the same excitement on their faces as Shi Tian.

The willow tree has been sleeping for too long. If it weren't for that glimmer of life, they would have thought the willow tree was dead.

Now I hear that the willow tree is about to revive, and I feel happy in my heart.

Because the willow tree has revived, as the village's spiritual sacrifice, it will undoubtedly bring more security to the deserted village.

Although Huang is also excited, he is a person who has finally seen the world.

After a moment of excitement on his face, he returned to normal and walked to Shi Tian

asked

"Little one, what happened? Why did the sacrificial spirit revive at this time?"

Shi Tian shook his head, pointed at Ye Chen and said

"Brother Ye just gave an old medicine to the sacrificial spirit, and then the spirit revived. However, I heard from Brother Ye that this old medicine can restore Taoist injuries. It should be the effect of the old medicine.

The village chief of the deserted village was shocked. When he was young, he had heard of magical medicines that could restore injuries. These magical medicines were undoubtedly of immeasurable value and could hardly be measured at ordinary prices.

The village chief of Huangcun said gratefully, "Thank you, Xiaoyou Ye, for your gift. On behalf of Huangcun, I will always be grateful to Xiaoyou Ye."

Ye Chen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it: "It's a small matter, don't worry about it now.

Hearing this, Huang Cun's eyes showed a hint of admiration and wonder.

Ye Chen's generosity was really beyond his expectation, and he didn't change his expression even after throwing out the magic medicine.

Suddenly, the old man sitting on Xiao Yan's head shouted

"Everyone retreats, Willow will start to recover, and when the time comes, the splash of force is likely to hurt others.

After saying that, Xiao Yan stood up on his legs and ran, backing up several tens of meters.

When Huang Cun and Ye Chen saw this, they shook their heads and retreated.

At the same time, suddenly.

The willow trees entrenched at the entrance of the village bloomed with light, the divine light lingered, the green clouds were like light, full of vitality, and an astonishing power surged out.

The divine light in the body is intertwined with thousands of rules, and thousands of rays are resonating. The crisp green light covers the sky and covers the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked shocked.

They had never seen this kind of scene before.

Time turns around like fine sand on your fingertips.

Unknowingly, I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, like an eternity

Soon, all the green clouds returned to the body of the willow tree, and the surrounding divine glow also disappeared in an instant.

The deserted village regained its calm, and the willow tree stood calmly at the entrance of the village. It seems to be the same as before, but the only change is that the vitality is stronger, much stronger than before.

"finished?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The words fell.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Willow Shu regained his composure, and it seemed that the recovery was successful, but now he 213 feels just a little stronger than life, and it seems that he has only recovered a little, but has not recovered.

And at this moment

A hazy figure walked out of the willow tree. It was magnificent, intimidating all directions, and looking down at all things. It seemed that the whole world was under her feet.

The face of the hazy figure cannot be seen clearly, but the temperament it exudes is impressive.

"You leave, leaving behind those few positions."

A clear and sweet voice sounded, and everyone in the deserted village looked at each other, and then left in an orderly manner.

After they leave.

Xiao Yan, Shitian and others are still in shock, mainly because the scene just now was too shocking and undoubtedly broke their world view.

Fortunately for Ye Chen, when he logged in to the game, he had already seen countless figures suppressing Xinghe, so he was slightly shaken and woke up.

Several people looked at each other, then nodded, and Riqi walked over.

When they walked in front of the hazy figure, a pair of eyes that could see through the vicissitudes of life instantly shone on Ye Chen, as if their eyes penetrated time and space, seeing Ye Chen clearly.

After a while, a vague voice came

"I didn't expect that a physique that is hard to find in all eternity would actually appear in this life."

PS; Begging for flowers and monthly tickets.