Chapter 1206

Nagustai's movement was surprisingly small. I saw a thin root poking out of the void, then growing silently, and quickly growing into a plain-looking shepherd tree person only as high as an ordinary chest.

If it weren't for the Monarch's will covering the vicinity, plus the empty and unobstructed void, but with some obstacles, it would be easily ignored.

Who would notice a tree growing behind a wall?

"I knew it." The Monarch muttered in a low voice. Possessing this ability, Nagustai can easily enter and exit any place. Such an existence, how could it be trapped by a mere spiritual lock contract?

After Nagustai grew into a shepherd tree person, it walked over with a twist. The posture was exactly the same as a shepherd tree person, but the speed was beyond imagination. With a twist of the waist, whoosh, it slid through a distance of several kilometers like being dragged by something, and arrived in front of the Monarch after twisting two or three times.

The Monarch's will swept back and forth on it, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said: "You are not the little tree."

The Monarch's tone was very firm, as if he saw something, but in fact he was a bit uneasy in his heart, because he didn't understand why Anthony let him say this.

Nagustai stood there, and after a long time, it said: "In essence, I, am Nagustai. I used some special methods to bypass your spiritual lock contract, but I have always complied with the contract with you and never set foot in your territory."

"Humph!" The Monarch snorted in a tone that he had known for a long time, but his heart was praising: This dead god stick, he guessed it right again. How did he know this is not Nagustai? No, it means it is not "little tree," that is to say, it is not little tree, but it can be Nagustai.

The Monarch felt that his soul was about to explode, and he couldn't wait to pick up the sickle and chop it. It is simpler to chop people.

But thinking about it, he might not be able to chop the God Star of Cang, forget it, let's act according to the plan.

So the Monarch's tone sank: "You, now you are violating it."

Nagustai said slowly: "Here, is not your territory."

The Monarch was speechless, and after a long time, he said: "Then what are you doing here?"

"You kill the God Star of Cang, I, help." Nagustai said.

"You did something to the child in my house? Eavesdropping on my words?" The Monarch asked sharply.

Nagustai said slowly: "I, help you, protect the Feilie family, have to watch."

"Oh? It seems I have to thank you." The Monarch teased.

Nagustai didn't know if it didn't understand or pretended not to understand, and said lightly: "You're welcome."

"Forget it, you come to help, what can you do?" The Monarch asked.

Nagustai said: "You have, experience, what do you need me to do?"

"Collect some Chaos Mist for me, can you do it?" The Monarch said casually.

The shepherd tree person waved its hands, a gesture of driving forward. As it danced, some plant blankets stretched forward, and soon paved a road built of plants.

The shepherd tree person continued to wave its hands, and the plant blankets stretched out to both sides, soon extending into a huge plane. These plants were like clusters of silk threads, entangled disorderly, just like moss on stones.

After completing all this, the shepherd tree person looked at the Monarch and gestured.

The Monarch looked at the plant blanket carefully, looked at it for a long time, and didn't find anything special.

The shepherd tree person gestured again.

The Monarch had to endure his impatience and continue to watch. After squatting impatiently, he suddenly found that a wisp of Chaos Mist was entangled on the plant blanket.

"Eh? Can this plant absorb Chaos Mist?" The Monarch said in surprise.

The shepherd tree person nodded: "It is placed here, continuously, there is mist."

"Interesting." The Monarch said with great interest, reached out and beckoned, and immediately a Mourning Bone Dragon rushed out from the distant void, grabbed the plant blanket and flew away.

The Bone Dragon circled in the void, trying to make the plant blanket sweep over a larger range of the void. After it circled back, the plant blanket was already entangled with high-abundance Chaos Mist.

The Monarch gathered the Chaos Mist on the plant blanket into his hand, about the size of a fist. Although the total amount of the mist group the size of a fist was small, the efficiency was high.

The Bone Dragon dragged the plant blanket to circle in the void, and the efficiency was much faster than him scraping everywhere.

"Not bad, very practical, I accept it." While speaking, the Monarch casually grabbed a small group and pinched it in his hand, exerting force to condense, and a group of black crystals actually wrapped the small group of plant blankets inside.

Reaching out and pressing, the arm penetrated space and sent it to Locke. Locke then transferred it to the undead creature that had a soul connection with Ang. The other party held it in his hand, and a root would poke over and roll the thing away.

Although the process is a bit cumbersome, the Monarch and Ang have no soul connection and can only transfer like this.

The shepherd tree person looked at the Monarch's actions curiously, and didn't stop it. After finishing, it asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Get some samples, study and study," the Monarch said truthfully.

Although the shepherd tree person didn't laugh out loud, the tone was much lighter: "I, World Tree, cultivated species, only another World Tree, can understand, you, have it?"

The Monarch muttered in his heart: We really have...

It's a pity that the shepherd tree person couldn't hear the words in the Monarch's heart. It only heard the Monarch say: "Since you want to help, then you are responsible for entangling it."

The shepherd tree person said slowly: "I, help, don't die."

The Monarch spread his hands: "Then what can you do?"

"I can, make it show its body," the shepherd tree person said, and the whole body began to grow crazily.

With the World Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds behind it continuously transporting power, the shepherd tree person soon grew into a towering giant tree, and this giant tree wore an "afro."

Dozens of thick vines were on its head, swinging disorderly like octopus claws, and each vine had a solid tree tumor at the tip.

In addition to these tree tumors, a row of tree holes were exposed on the trunk of the giant tree. Originally, they were empty, but as time passed, some dark elements condensed in the tree holes, and the dark elements gathered more and more, slowly filling the tree holes.

These are the tree holes of a towering giant tree. Each hole is several meters in diameter, and now it is filled with dark elements?

The Monarch couldn't help but feel his teeth ache. He finally understood why Anthony tried every means to pull Nagustai down. The body size of the World Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds is there, and it can easily create a big scene.

Now unlike on the Chaos side, the Monarch cannot use huge Chaos Mist, and cannot compare with the World Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds and the God Star in terms of body size.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the God Star of Cang to come over.

After more than ten days, the God Star of Cang flew over slowly, but it seemed not to see the towering giant tree, and floated past without any defense, making the Nagustai and the Monarch who were waiting in full battle array stunned:

"It shouldn't be asleep, right? Do old God Stars also get sleepy?"