Chapter 237: 227. The Path of Wood Gathering

227. The Path of Wood Gathering

"You included yourself? It would only be difficult for us, right?" Dorothy said.

She looked up again at the towering giant tree in the distance; the closer to the middle of the lake, the taller the trees became, until the canopy disappeared into the clouds above the island.

There was also a cloud-waterfall phenomenon here; they were rushing down from the ancient tree in the center, and after reaching the tree roots, they spread out in all directions, heading straight for the people moving toward the center.

If one set aside the difficulty of walking on the tree root path

Ye Shanghan's terror far exceeded the limits of what Zhao Hongsu could imagine. At this moment, even if Ye Shanghan said there were demons, ghosts, and aliens in this world, Zhao Hongsu would believe it. Zhao Hongsu, whose worldview had collapsed, even began to fear Ye Shanghan, who was always smiling and acting sloppy in daily life.

Yin's fingertips were slightly white; under his hand, there appeared to be nothing, but in reality, a trace of faint, hot spiritual sense was surging.

After the Nanyu Middle School team retreated and set up their defense, the people from Yiyang Middle School, led by Ling Baichuan, arrived late.

Ye Shanghan was not polite either, fiercely pulling out his blade and stabbing it into the other shoulder blade of the bald man, while simultaneously kicking the bald man's knee. The bald man couldn't hold up and fell to his knees in a sorry state.

To get to the foot of the mountain and go up, one could only walk; no vehicles were allowed to enter, so the middle of the road was full of people going up and down, a constant stream.

Jinyu: Imagination is beautiful, and making assumptions is not bad. Hopefully, it will be the icing on the cake, and good things can be done to the end.

"Then didn't these surrendering pirates intend to kill us just now?" Sun Fei continued to press.

There were only two layers in the human world: the sky and the earth. However, the Second World had hundreds of layers! Because the Second World had hell and heaven, which was something everyone knew. But these were two extremes; in reality, most people wandered on the edge of heaven and hell, and only a small number of people would be in heaven or below hell.

Muzhu: How can this be called poverty? I remember the angel's kindness. If you hadn't led the way back then, I really wouldn't know where I would be virtually.

Once these words were spoken, the people who had just been restless all stopped. Who didn't know Cui Feng'an? The Prosperous Age Group's empire covered a global range, and he was on the rich list every day.

Jiang Boyan was overjoyed, knowing that his sacrificial refining method was not wrong. This Blood Battle Xuanyuan Flag, like all Martial Sect treasures, did not require a very cumbersome process. As long as he could drip blood to recognize the master, it meant that this treasure had already accepted him, and now he could use this treasure to fight enemies.

Diwu Yao reached out, her handkerchief carrying the faint fragrance of her body, gently brushing past Li Yaojie's eye corner. At this moment, Diwu Yao was as gentle as water, her eyes carrying the warmest and most comfortable breath of spring, gently brushing past Li Yaojie's heart.

Watching Zhao Zhengce leave, Xu Dongqing's brows furrowed, but at the same time, there was an irrepressible excitement in his eyes. According to convention, at Xu Dongqing's age, if he couldn't seize the time to advance further, he would have to retire to the second line once this term expired.

Now, seventy-one of the seventy-two rebel kings had been pacified, but this Yuan Futong was the primary culprit. If he were allowed to escape, even capturing the seventy-one rebel kings wouldn't count as a complete success. If he were to make a comeback in the future, I'm afraid the North Sea would be in chaos again.

Chen Luanfeng immediately woke up and looked at his master, only to see his master open his eyes with a faint smile on his face: "That's right, he has already become a saint." Another saint position in the ancient universe had been achieved. Zhuang Wangu looked up at the sky, not knowing how the other three were doing, and whether they had also become saints.

You Yitian did not intend to give the Dark Dragon any chance. He pulled the Golden Sword out of the air from the Dark Dragon's shoulder through the wind-type Wind Binding. At this moment, the life energy on the sword had basically vanished. If he attacked the Dark Dragon with the Golden Sword now, it could use Dark Reversal to restore its power. ===== CHAPTER 238 =====