Chapter 1297

In the goblin city, at the location of the house where the attic was, a small seedling quietly sprouted in the dust on the ground. It exposed a little bit of green, feeling that the whole world had changed.

Every time Ang arrives at a new place, he habitually drops a World Tree seed and a pile of spores, which is equivalent to marking a new location.

The World Tree is the most sensitive to the sensing of life. It felt that a large amount of life force in the whole world was disappearing, which forced it to take the risk of sprouting early. Originally, it should have hibernated for a period of time and sprouted after the King of Feilie no longer paid attention to this place.

But now, the rapid disappearance of a large amount of life forced it to sprout early and then observe quietly what happened, so it saw the King of Feilie fly into the air and fall repeatedly.

Boom! With the landing point as the center, the range of several kilometers was flattened. All the goblins in the range, whether on the street or in the house, were smashed into meat patties together.

Just like this, repeatedly, the entire goblin city was like being smashed by hammers, all buildings were gone, leaving only powder and meat sauce on the ground.

Of course, knocking in such a circle, there will still be some fish that slipped through the net. Finally, the King of Feilie arched his body and let out a sharp whistle. The soul impact directly blew up the heads of the remaining goblins.

After finishing all this, the King of Feilie flew up and flew toward the city buckled on the cave ceiling. A pile of airships flew up from the city over there, some fleeing in panic, some attacking the King of Feilie without fear of death.

The King of Feilie didn't even block, directly accelerating. His body was like a cannonball, smashing, smashing, smashing, bending at a sharp angle in the air, smashing all the airships.

The center of the city flickered, opening a protective shield. This kind of city-defense-level protective shield was very conspicuous, blue, with ripples spreading to the surroundings at the top.

The King of Feilie accelerated again, hit it, and it shattered.

Easily smashing the protective shield, the King of Feilie started knocking like a hammer again, flying up, landing, flying up, landing, patiently knocking the entire city, along with the things inside, into powder.

However, in the end, he didn't use a soul whistle to end it, because on the other side of the city, the death aura had already drifted away, and it would be easy to shake them away if he whistled again.

He turned and flew to the position of the lighting window, sucking hard.

Under the illumination of the strong light, in the entire internal space, on the ruins of the city that had been leveled, wisps of black smoke rose, converging into pillars of smoke, throwing toward the King of Feilie in the air.

This kind of smoke pillar gathered by death aura is invisible to ordinary people, but under the illumination of sunlight, bursts of white smoke rose, clearly outlining their contours. It turns out that the sunlight here also has a purification effect on death aura.

The King of Feilie looked at the lighting window behind him and arched his body fiercely. With his body as the center, the range of tens of kilometers in diameter all dimmed.

"Nirvana Barrier!" When Anthony and Nai Ge Li Si saw this scene in Ang's consciousness space, they couldn't help but scream in shock.

It is a bit unrealistic to rely on Ang and the little tree seedling to explain what happened in the goblin city, so they decided to "watch" it themselves. In Ang's consciousness space, the little tree seedling projected the situation at that time, and the whole process was like a re-enactment.

"Nirvana Barrier, why would he use Locke's Nirvana Barrier?" Nai Ge Li Si asked in shock.

Anthony couldn't answer, but said: "Flash, he would also use Feiti's Flash. It's just that he didn't compress the space in front of him, so we didn't recognize it, but now it seems that it was Feiti's Flash."

Uersman asked what Feiti's Flash was. After listening, he said: "Then he might be for the impact force. Although compressing space looks fast, the kinetic energy is not increased to the limit, and the destructive power will be much smaller."

Nai Ge Li Si asked frantically: "Then why would he use Feiti's Flash and Locke's Nirvana Barrier? Could it be that this is the same as the Death Scythe and the King's Arrival? Are they the basic skills of every Mourning Lord?"

"How is that possible? Even the Lord doesn't know them," Anthony denied this possibility.

After discussing for a while, there was still no clue. Nai Ge Li Si had to summarize: "So he slaughtered the goblin city just for soul energy?"

"Maybe he raised these goblins also for soul energy. These goblins are born, grow old, get sick, and die. The number of deaths over so many years must be quite a lot, just like the crops he planted. Now that he destroyed the crops, it seems he is not prepared to go back," Anthony said.

When saying "destroyed the crops," the entire consciousness space distorted. Obviously, Ang reacted to this word.

"Metaphor, metaphor." Nai Ge Li Si hurriedly soothed, then changed the subject: "If he doesn't go back, where is he going?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Ancestral Tomb..."

Leaving the consciousness space, Anthony found Yenaifa and said: "The King of Feilie should come to the Ancestral Tomb, but it doesn't exclude that he can't find us and will clear all spatial rifts. You hurry back, bring all the Dragon Men over, and stay in the Space-Time Domain for the time being. This way the Lord can protect you."

"But what about the Black Scale Disease? If everyone stays together, those who don't have the Black Scale Disease will also be infected," Yenaifa said in a dilemma. What he found most difficult was that he would have to stay with his wife and children.

Anthony said: "This is not an infectious disease. Staying together won't cause infection."

"Then how to cure it?" Yenaifa raised its foot, showing its black-spotted scales. The posture was equivalent to saying: It's not an infectious disease, you cure it for me and see?

Anthony didn't say anything. When it comes to relatives, some people will indeed become particularly stubborn. Sometimes even the faith in their hearts cannot influence this persistence, because these things are too important, more important than faith.

"Go, let's go up to the graveyard, clear those Tricky Trees first, and then study how to treat the Black Scale Disease. You first use bloodline resonance to let everyone gather at the Ancestral Graveyard. If we find a way to treat it, we will cure you. If we can't find a direction for treatment, I will take your wife and children away and leave you here to wait for death," Anthony said "fiercely."

Yenaifa didn't feel "fierce" at all, but looked at Anthony gratefully and flew toward the sky first.

"Come back, where are you going? The graveyard and the tombstone are not in the same space at all," Anthony pointed to a portal Ang had just opened and hurriedly called Yenaifa back.

The group of people crossed the portal and came out directly from the pit in front of the tombstone.

At this moment, the Ancestral Graveyard had been covered by a layer of ferns, and the tombstones were no exception. Countless tree people stood or knelt in various weird postures, dotted among the ferns. Without exception, they all faced the "sun" in the Ancestral Graveyard, like sunflowers.

When Yenaifa and Babulu's feet stepped on the ferns on the ground, the tree people who were standing or kneeling turned their heads in unison, looking at Ang's party with a pair of hollow, hole-like eyes.

"No wonder they are called Tricky Trees. They are too weird. It seems they have no life, just like undead tree people."

(End of chapter)