Online game, she is a saint during the day and kills everyone she sees at night - Chapter 298

He didn’t dare to hit it directly, so he flew straight up in the sky and circled around.

He rushed towards the old tree at full speed.

The old tree was knocked to the ground by Diao Diao, and just wanted to say that it was useless.

He saw Su Wanqing riding Diao Diao again, waving a wooden stick in his hand.

“Bang, bang, bang, you just know how to self-destruct every day, faint!”

Under the bombardment of Su Wanqing and Diao Diao, the old tree finally fainted under the heavy burden.

The reversal technique in the body lost its support and was forced to stop.

Worried that there would be any accidents to the old tree’s body, Su Wanqing directly transformed into the holy light form.

The staff in his hand was summoned, and several healing spells were thrown out in succession.

After a series of silky combos, Su Wanqing stood up on Diao Diao.

Looking at the group of disobedient Wutong trees below, he asked: “Do you want civil or martial arts?”

The Wutong tree that was chopped before rushed out in a hurry.

Standing in front of the remaining trees, he hurriedly shouted: “Literary, Literary, we choose Literary.”

Su Wanqing’s actions just now have left a big shadow on them.

Su Wanqing nodded with satisfaction and took out his small door from his backpack.

The small door fell to the ground and formed a door as high as a person: “Hurry up and go in.”

“They will come here to find us from time to time. If we all disappear.”

“They will definitely start a comprehensive investigation. It will definitely be difficult for you to leave here.”

The chopped sycamore tree looked at Su Wanqing with some worry. People saved them, but they brought them hunting…

Su Wanqing has transformed into a shadow again at this time. This time she does not intend to expose her identity of Holy Light.

The most important thing is that she does not want to use the identity of Holy Light to make the tribe surrender.

What she wants is not nominal, let alone whether she is a goddess or not.

After listening to the words of the tree in front of her, Su Wanqing said lightly: “The longer you have time, the harder it will be to run.”

After listening to Su Wanqing’s words, the tree boy stopped talking nonsense. People came to save them, and it would be bad if they said more.

“All trees line up and go in one by one. Those whose families are not here should go in quickly and line up at the end.”

“Children and old trees go in first, yes, one by one, don’t waste time.”

The tree boy started to command all the sycamore trees directly on the spot, without the old tree.

He is the most prestigious here, and he must have a good effect.

A small sycamore tree quietly moved to the side of the tree boy: “Uncle, aren’t we going to self-destruct now?”

“What are you going to explode? The ancestor has been interrupted. Why should we self-destruct? Hurry up and go in.”

After the tree boy finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Su Wanqing, who had just knocked the ancestor unconscious with one stick after another.

Besides, they wanted to self-destruct in the first place because the old tree was going to die.

Now the old tree has been dragged into this small wooden door.

They can also leave here, why do they still want to self-destruct?

Looking at the orderly scene, Su Wanqing’s eyes were a little hot.

“What’s your name?”

“Ah? What’s wrong with the tree boy?”

The chopped sycamore tree was a little confused by Su Wanqing’s question.

I thought she disliked her people’s slowness, why did she suddenly ask for their names.

“Okay, Shu Tong, I’ll remember you.”

With Shu Tong looking confused, Su Wanqing returned to the position just now.

She was very satisfied with Shu Tong, and her city was now in need of these capable managers.

If no fresh blood was added, Feng Xian would probably assassinate him at night.

Jun Zhan stood by the door and supported these Wutong tree people one by one.

He felt very sad when he felt the dryness in their bodies, although Old Wutong did not elaborate.

But Jun Zhan understood that if nothing particularly excessive had happened.

The Wutong tree clan would not prefer death to close contact with the Phoenix clan again.

The once glorious Phoenix clan is now less and less like a Phoenix.

At this moment, he suddenly felt grateful to Jun Yi and others who went to provoke them.

If they had not provoked him in the past, he would have thought that the Phoenix clan was the same as before.

If Su Wanqing had not been willing to give the Phoenix clan a chance, he would not dare to think about the consequences.

Su Wanqing touched her nose a little unnaturally when she saw Jun Zhan looking at her from time to time.

“Don’t look at me. If you are moved, take me to your Phoenix Clan’s forbidden land.”

Jun Zhan felt helpless when he heard Su Wanqing’s words. Why was she still thinking about this matter?

He said when he came that the Phoenix Clan’s forbidden land was a place that must not be visited.

The result seemed to have the opposite effect. Su Wanqing wanted to go to the forbidden land.

Seeing Su Wanqing’s slightly greedy eyes, Jun Zhan said helplessly: “The Phoenix Clan’s forbidden land is not so easy to get close to. Even in this situation, it is still dangerous.”

“It doesn’t matter. The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish. I’m not afraid.”

Su Wanqing looked at Jun Zhan with more burning eyes. She had to go to this forbidden land today.

Hearing the old turtle calling her in the small door, Su Wanqing didn’t wait for Jun Zhan to reply.

Turn around and enter the small door, and Jun Zhan followed closely.

……

In the world of the small door

The old turtle observed the old sycamore tree for a long time and came to a conclusion.

“Qing’er, the Phoenix Clan usually has one bird for one tree.”

“This is a choice made by both parties, and usually the difference between them is not too big.”

“And the little sycamore tree in front of you should not be accessible to Jun Zhan at his age.”

“Why would this tree choose a little kid like Jun Zhan?”

Su Wanqing’s mouth twitched slightly when he heard the little sycamore tree from the old turtle’s mouth.

As expected, no matter who it is, no matter how long they have lived outside, they are all “little things” in front of the old turtle.

There was a hint of smile in Mo Sha’s eyes, and he really wanted to know about this old tree.

What would be his reaction when he heard about the little sycamore tree.

When the old turtle first came to him, he looked at Su Wanqing and asked: “Where is your little hydra?”

Because of this matter, he was ridiculed for a long time by Jun Zhan and other old guys who were about the same age as him.

Diao Diao quietly approached Su Wanqing and asked: “Master, how old is Grandpa Turtle?”

Su Wanqing touched his chin and looked at the old turtle in front of him: “It is known that Jun Zhan is a ten thousand year old man.”

“This old sycamore tree has watched Jun Zhan grow up, and can be regarded as his grandfather.”

“That is to say, the age difference between them is not a little bit.”

“Then the question is, the old turtle who called the old tree the little sycamore tree.”

“How old is he this year?”

Su Wanqing’s eyes fell on the old turtle, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

She also wanted to know how old the old turtle was this year, but the old turtle never told her.

The old turtle smiled lovingly, why Qing’er was always interested in his age.

Su Wanqing took the old turtle’s arm and asked with a smile: “Old turtle, they say that a turtle lives for a thousand years and a tortoise lives for ten thousand years. Do you have to start counting your age from the time you became a turtle?”

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