Mystery Makes Me Strong - #1971 - Chapter 1971: Giant Tree Seal

Remember [New] for a second,! “Hehe, your time is spent on building statues. How can a woman marry you, and how do you raise children? You said that your children and grandchildren will build statues, but your children and grandchildren will be broken.” Wen Rensheng asked back. road.

“This…” The hawker was stunned.

The farmer grabbed the hawker. He wanted to leave, but the positioning and teleportation skills could not be used.

This means that the man in front of him may be a real god.

But so what?

Anyway, the other party will not save them, only the gods and the world tree are their support.

The farmer looked up at Wen Rensheng.

He felt that the other party’s words seemed to imply something.

It seems to be the same as what the angel said.

Descendants will be divided, and the population will decrease.

The population will not continue to grow endlessly.

His originally anxious heart calmed down, he knelt down and asked patiently: “Respected God, can you tell us how to keep our descendants from going from generation to generation?”

“It’s very difficult. Even for mice, if the density is too high and reaches a certain limit, they will conflict with themselves, and eventually lead to how long the old mice will occupy, and the young mice will become less and less, and finally they will die out.” Wen Rensheng said.

Too dense?

The farmer seemed to think of something, he immediately let go of the hawker, and then used the psychic link.

Mindlink still works.

He told Young Witt, the word of God.

“Is it dense?”

Of course, Yang Weite quickly understood the meaning of Wen Rensheng’s words.

After all, he has a complete wasteland age life.

Then he started to remotely control the World Tree.

A set of illusion skills, applied to rats.

The rats that devoured the bark frantically seemed to have entered a paradise.

There are countless foods here, but the place is a bit small.

But they were quickly attracted by the food, and then got into the small place.

More and more mice, more and more food.

It seems to never finish.

The mice that ate too much food began to multiply.

After multiplying, they found that there were too many of the same kind, and they took up too many places.

They started fighting each other for their offspring.

Slowly, more and more mice stopped the urge to reproduce.

Because the place is too dense.

Propagation leads to conflict.

It simply does not reproduce.

Even many mice were transformed into asexual mice.

“What’s the matter, why didn’t you attack?” The big mouse demon roared in filial piety from behind.

Originally, his group of mice was like a broken bamboo, relying on the absolute numerical advantage to drown the defense of the colorful giant tree.

However, the giant tree opened a door, and after the mice entered the door, they began to be inexplicably sluggish.

One by one, they grow old, no longer attack, and no longer reproduce indefinitely.

I don’t know how long ago, the mice died.

The big mouse demon saw the end of his failure.

He will be killed like the big goblin who lost all the little goblins.

It will even be like the bull-headed demon god, caught by the big tree and turned into nourishment.

He was not willing to fail.

He is not reconciled to his fate and will end it this way.

Even if he becomes a demon, he will pass it on as a victor.

A loser has no reputation. People always say contemptuously, “That man, it doesn’t matter, he failed anyway, it doesn’t matter if he remembers it or not.”

He is not reconciled, evil and fear make him forget the ingenuity and wisdom of being a human being.

He waved his paws and charged up himself.

This was his first charge, and his last.

Countless vines swept up.

He was dragged into the branches of the giant tree, and then covered by countless branches and leaves.

The trendsetters of a world, like the fate of most trendsetters, no matter how brilliant and terrifying they were in their lifetime.

Before his death, he was silent and usual.

Wen Rensheng sighed a little when he saw this scene.

Stronger than Qin Shi Huang, his reputation, status, and majesty are the first emperors of all dynasties. After his death, he had to be covered with salted fish to prevent it from stinks. It took a long time to be buried with dignity.

How blasphemous is this?

Before his death, anyone would tremble in front of him.

And death turned him into a point where even a mere **** could insult a stinky fish.

The same is true of the big mouse. From beginning to end, he did not have a name.

This is death.

If he could believe in the **** of the future and believe in the future, he would choose to be a kind and diligent bull and horse, rather than a mouse that walks evil, fear and plague.

Pity.

At this time, everyone has noticed the changes in the sky.

The giant tree wins again.

The farmer just now fell to the ground in gratitude: “Thank you, the great and wise God, for your wisdom, let us see the hope of victory again.”

The wisdom of the Son of God is far worse than that of God.

Kamiko only thought of using the giant skeleton, and God saw through the weakness of the mice at a glance.

The giant tree grew stronger, killed the mouse, and absorbed its power.

The hawkers are also grateful.

He was almost drawn to be bled to death.

Yes, why would he not want to?

These days, bloodletting means you’re going to die.

He had seen many people who were bled, but few survived.

He doesn’t want to die.

The blood of his ancestors had already told him where his life was, so why did he have to die?

Actually he was right.

How big is the giant’s skeleton, even if all his blood is drained, it may not be able to wake the other party up for a second, and more people are needed.

At this moment, the black book stopped again.

It starts turning pages.

Page turns are fast.

This time, however, the giant tree attacked.

A vine pierced the past.

The black book is an auxiliary item and a summoning book.

The defense itself is very poor, and the offensive power is equal to 0.

Facing the attack of the vines, it began to dodge.

“It’s hiding!” the farmers began to cheer.

“It’s scared!”

“It’s not invincible!”

“We don’t have to be afraid, there is God standing behind us!”

Youngwitt wasn’t too happy.

He understands the details of his opponent very well.

The opponent’s back may be more powerful.

Unfathomable.

Now it’s just showing a flaw.

Thinking of this, he jumped and jumped into the World Tree amid the cheers of the farmers.

He became part of the world tree.

“What, what is the messenger doing?”

“Aren’t we going to win?”

“We’re going to jump in too.”

Farmer after farmer jumped in without hesitation.

They are the purest and highest quality very few people in this world.

Among a group of people who are selfish, greedy, stupid and shortsighted, Yang Weite is looking for people who are selfless and fair, and who are simple and sacrificed.

After Yangwit volunteered to sacrifice himself, the farmers sacrificed themselves.

Their purpose is not to let those greedy and selfish people live, but to let their descendants live.

Just by the way, was taken advantage of by those greedy and selfish people.

The colorful giant tree is getting stronger and stronger.

The vines are growing.

getting smarter.

In the end, they wrapped the black book smoothly.

Then dragged into the depths of the giant tree.

After the fight, no one saw it.

Because the colorful giant tree disappeared from the sky.

As for where it grows, no one has found it.

The seal appears to have been successful.

But Wen Rensheng knew that Yang Weite was too hasty.

He forgot an important thing.

Emperor Lancelot.

One of the symbols of this world.