Chapter 252

Although often "lost" in the car, but Xiaohua is still a member of this adventure team. In atas, she spent the most difficult slave camp with herself, so Zhao Mai didn't look down on her because she was a plant. Therefore, although Xinmu spear is a valuable weapon, it doesn't matter if it is eaten by Xiaohua.

It's Zhao Mai's and Xiao Hua's income.

"It's cold outside. Don't you like it too much? How can you get out?" Zhao Mai opened the door and took down the flowerpot. When the cold wind came, Xiaohua trembled and tightened the leaves, but still nestled up to Zhao Mai's arm.

Although Xiaohua is magical, she is still a young bodhi tree. Her basic attribute is a plant that likes high temperature, high humidity and more light. Her ability to filter and use the natural force makes her more adaptable, but she still has to satisfy two of them to survive. It's cold and dry here, and there's little light, so Zhao Mai put her in the car. The natural environment inside is always able to meet the needs of passengers, including Xiaohua.

"Go to the white face and red hair, and think about it." Floret pointed to the fish beam wood, said shaking.

Zhao Mai then took her in his arms against the wind. Jon is following Xiong's instructions to take out the things from the tree hole in Yuliang, which is the big mouth. He found several skeletons in it, believed to be the bodies of savages, which were all burned up for a long time.

Jon took the skull to Mormon. Old bear held it up in his hands and looked left and right. "Savages will burn their dead, and we will do the same, but we don't think about the reason carefully. The soil of the Great Wall is so cold that it's not suitable for digging tombs, but nobody thought that... "

He didn't say that sentence, Jon naturally knows what it is, no one thought that the dead would get up and kill!

"If only bones could talk," old bear muttered, "this guy can tell us a lot: How did he die? Who burned him? Why burn it? Where are the savages? Alas It's said that the son of the forest can talk to the dead, but I can't. Why, what's Mike doing? "

Zhao Mai according to the instructions of Xiaohua, put her into the tree hole full of bones. "Are you sure it's ok? I always feel terrible. "

"I'm fine. There's something strange here, the natural force. " Xiaohua said in Zhao Mai's heart, "you need the support of the natural force. Can you help me?"

"I'm willing to serve you. Do you need me to cast a spell?"

"Give me as much natural force as possible. The tree seems to have something to say

Go all out? Zhao Mai suddenly became interested. In full view, he took off his boots and socks and stood on the ground barefoot. Then he took off his gloves and pressed them on the beam. "You need the natural force, and I'll bring them all together for you!"

The direction of the wind changed, the constant north wind suddenly stopped, and then from all directions to the beam. The snow changed. The snow under Zhao Mai's feet melted into water, revealing the black ground. As the soil softened, the seeds hidden in the soil began to sprout, and seedlings emerged around Zhao Mai's feet.

When the wind blows, clouds will surge. The dark clouds that have been enveloping the night watchman are spinning and dispersing. The sun shines through and shines on the abandoned village. Under the sunlight, the red leaves of pistachio radiate red light like fire, which gives everyone a warm feeling.

The animals hidden in the forest feel the call of the natural force and run out one after another to gather near the yuliangmu. The birds shake off the snow on their wings, sing and sing, and fly to the white branches.

Zhao Mai did use all his strength this time. He uses his own natural force as the medium to stir the forces in the surrounding environment and form the vortex of the force. There is no other way for the surrounding natural force to be attracted, dragged and sunk to the yuliangmu, forming an ultra-high concentration environment. If such a huge force is out of control, it is likely to wash away Zhao Mai's wisdom and turn him into a plant or a tree. But psionic powers protect him, and at the same time become a good helper of his power.

If there is a second person on the scene who has magical vision, we can see this amazing scene: like a torch, the ray of light from the fishbeam shines all over the world. Zhao Mai is the second brightest being. The spiritual power tentacles from his head and spine are constantly flying, like whips and twelve wings.

Xiaohua is in the middle of the tree hole. She is the core of the natural force. The complex patterns formed by the Druid characters on the tree reappear. Driven by the natural force, they float into the air, and then combine with Yuliang wood. With his hands still on the bark, Zhao Mai could feel the shaking of the trees. Once, once, faster and faster, gradually have a frequency, like a heartbeat. He saw the rune left by the son of the forest on the Yuliang wood, and climbed up to Zhao Mai's arm along the crack in the bark.

Zhao Mai also saw this scene, but he did not feel anything unusual. There are two kinds of barriers between him and these Runes: natural force and psychic power, and the runes have no effect except moving. Xiao Hua's voice rang out from his mind, "come on, I'm almost there!"

"Yes Zhao Mai stepped down with his feet, and his toes penetrated into the slippery soil, attracting more natural forces from underground. The tentacles of psychic powers extend to the sky to better attract natural forces from the clouds. Even Wordsworth failed to mobilize so much of the power of nature when the mangroves turned into tree giants and then fought against the pyramids. This force is so strong, finally broke through the visual confinement, let all night watchmen see.The skeleton rolled down from old bear's hand, and he didn't realize it. In front of him, the bright beam attracted all his attention. All the northern men who believed in the old gods knelt down, and some people who believed in the seven gods knelt down with their hands folded and murmured.

With a crisp sound, Zhao Mai suddenly saw a strange scene. All of a sudden, he was not in Baishu village, and he did not use the natural force to support yuliangmu. He suddenly separated himself and saw the whole northern territory through Yu liangmu's eyes. Countless pictures poured into his eyes, which made him dizzy. He saw, heard, and felt all the images, sounds, and wishes collected by Yu liangmu, which made him lose his way and didn't know where he was.

Wordsworth encountered the same situation, and finally could not even figure out which is his own ontology. People will be confused in the face of their own cloning, but plants are always in this situation. Fortunately, a voice echoed in Zhao Mai's ear all the time: "here you are. I'm Xiaohua. You have to come back before you run out of strength. "

Zhao Mai followed the sound and found the source of the sound from countless pictures. He pushed away layers of fog, but he could not locate his own picture. Just at this time, a crow came from behind him, whistling and flashing its wings, flying a large number of pictures. The crow has a third eye on its forehead, red and bright, full of spirituality. With its help, Zhao Mai finally saw himself and found Xiaohua.

With his hands deep into the picture, Zhao Mai suddenly returned to his normal perspective. He is still using all his strength to mobilize the natural force, and the Rune of Yu liangmu is about to crawl all over his body. "Well, I've done it. I don't need the natural force."

After Xiaohua finished speaking, Zhao Mai relaxed slowly, the force left here like a ebb tide, and the runes quickly retracted and re hidden in the fish beam. At this time, Zhao Mai realized that he was weak and the natural force was almost exhausted. He could not even use a druid spell. He needed a good rest to recover. However, the psionic powers are stronger in the exercise, and the overall progress is not small.

Zhao Mai reached in and took out the flowerpot. Floret looks the same as it was, but it no longer seems to be afraid of cold. She was very happy. She shook her head and hummed a song. It sounded very old. Zhao Mai found that he could not understand a word.

"I'm in the third phase." Xiaohua suddenly said: "thank you, if you do not help, it will not be so smooth."

Zhao Mai holds the flower tray to look over and over again, "did not discover anything different!"

"I'm behind you!"

Zhao Mai only glanced back, then immediately covered his eyes: "Damn, three years, the highest death penalty!" He waved his hand hard: "go and find a dress to put on!"

"All right." Xiaohua said. She presented the virtual image of a little red haired girl, about six or seven years old. Her yellow and amber eyes were big and round, her pale face was red and shy, and now she was wrapped in a big black cloak of a night watchman. She doesn't have to walk, but floats in the air like a ghost, and her bare feet don't leave any marks on the ground.

"What's your state now?" Zhao Mai asked. And Jon walked across from him and shook his hand in front of his eyes. "Mike, are you ok? Who are you talking to? Three years, death penalty and so on. "

"You..." Zhao Mai suddenly realized that other people might not be able to see the flowers, so he quickly shook his head: "Er, it's OK. Something strange seems to have happened just now. Did you see anything? "

"We saw you make the beam glow. What's going on?" Old bear came over and asked.

"Actually, I don't understand." Zhao Mai put his hand on the tree trunk again, then took it away and put it up again, twice. "Look, not now. By the way, I saw a crow with three eyes just now

"You see that, too?" Jon suddenly said, "my brother bran broke his legs. When he woke up, he wrote to me that he saw a crow with three eyes and asked me if I had heard of it."

"Maybe it's the old God or the son of the forest." Zhao Mai heard Xiaohua giggle in his mind, so he told her not to make trouble.

So he saw floret fly past in front of him, passing through every night watchman, and then squatted down beside the grain reserve. The dog seems to have a feeling and lies down to show his belly. Xiaohua put out her hand to scratch it, and the stupid dog put out its tongue comfortably!

Eh, she shouldn't be in a ghost state, right?