In the end, Su Mu still failed to pretend to be dead, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him. If he really pretended to be dead here, he felt that when he went back to the factory to report for repairs, he might be targeted by that narrow-minded and vicious main body.
It has to be said that this avatar skill is also peculiar.
Obviously the consciousness attached to it is Su Mu's own, but the displayed character is very different.
Like his body, he is a tree god who is mature, rational, calm, indifferent, and gentle (... 10,000 words are omitted here.).
And these avatars, with the exception of a few, most of them behaved like unscrupulous people, circling some sand sculpture ideas in their minds all day long.
The most terrifying thing is that they are not only sand sculptures in thought, but also gradually sand sculptures in action.
If it were him, he would definitely not want to pretend to be dead, but to pretend to be dizzy! ! ! !
This is the demeanor that a mature, rational, calm, indifferent, gentle and elegant tree god should have.
Su Mu's body was seriously damaged due to the previous fierce battle. In order not to damage the majestic image, Su Mu repaired the wound. The price was that his body shrank severely.
From a handsome boy with legs of 1.8 meters long to a short leg with only 1.3 meters in height.
Fortunately, as a mature, rational... big tree, Su Mu never cared about these external images.
This kind of insignificant matter is not worth worrying about at all, um, that's right, that's it.
"But then again, even if I shrink, I'm still the prettiest kid here." Su Mu looked indifferent on the surface, but he thought shamelessly in his heart.
Fortunately, Xiaobai and the others don't have mind-reading skills, and Liu Er is still a long way from this step, otherwise his mature, rational... stalwart image will collapse.
Su Mu leaned heavily on a big tree like a blood jade, not because he didn't want to sit down, but because his body was so weak that he couldn't even straighten his back without a tree to lean on!
This is the price of repairing the injury.
Fortunately, the strongest thing about him, Su, is not his strength, but his brain, so it doesn't matter.
Xiaobai and the others surrounded Su Mu, watching forcefully, and the guardian spirit staying in the cage of flames staring at him felt hairy.
Liu Er is very discerning and acts as a dog-leg translator. After he was promoted to the spiritual rank, his natural ability has been awakened for the second time. Even if the other party is a fool, as long as he can speak and bark, Liu Er can gradually understand. meaning in these voices.
With this kind of talent, it would be a shame for him not to be a dog-legged translator.
The only pity is that the six-ear voice is a bit harsh, and there is no talent for broadcasting.
In the future, he must find another one to be his second translator.
Su Muhun flew into the sky, thinking about the feasibility of doing so with divergent thinking.
"Tree God, Tree God..."
Respectful salutations brought Su Mu's thoughts of flying into outer space back to reality.
Su Mu looked around calmly, and found that there was nothing strange about them.
Well, it looks like my distraction hasn't been exposed.
Su Mu smiled lightly, showing Zhizhu's expression, and said calmly: "How can your voice be so low, is it because you haven't eaten enough fruit? Do it again now, let me see your explosive power!"
"Yes, Tree God!" Liu Er replied without thinking, with his head held high and his chest held high.