Chapter 389

Su Mu gently tossed the orb in his hand to Ji, and the orb drew a graceful arc in the air, and Ji subconsciously held the orb with his claws, a little dazed.

He seemed completely unaware that the tree god would give him such a precious orb.

Seeing Ji standing there in a daze, Su Mu smiled faintly, stepped forward a few steps, walked up to Ji, stretched out his hand to caress Ji's wind and thunder wings made of steel, his voice was as gentle and calm as ever, like a peaceful stream. The lake reflects this alienated world.

"Ji, let's go and meet these humans for a while."

Su Mu tapped his toes lightly, his body jumped up like a weightless feather, and landed lightly on his broad and strong back.

Ji clasped the beads tightly, for some reason he suddenly felt that the cold orb suddenly became very hot, which made his heart warm.

If it is said that the previous extremely respected and admired Su Mu more because of the subtle influence of the life psychic liquid, then the current extremely understands why he respects and admires Su Mu so much.

The tree god has never stood alone on a cold altar. He is not a cold and indifferent god, but an immortal and eternal with flesh and blood.

"Zhi!!" The chirping sound of piercing gold and cracking rocks resounded through the nine heavens and clouds, riding Su Mu straight into Qingyun.

Su Mu stood on Ji's back, and the pure vegetation breath leaked out from his body. Those who didn't know it thought it was a rare and rare spiritual grass plant.

Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this statement. Su Mu itself is a rare treasure that can make countless national forces crazy about it.

Although this is just a doppelgänger, the essence contained in it is also a treasure that can cause a sensation in spiritual practice when placed outside.

This is what Su Mu did on purpose. Simply put, Su Mu is fishing to enforce the law...

Because it is too difficult to catch them all in one go, these teams are like slippery fish swimming in this vast mountain. Although their strength is not very good, they run faster and faster.

Once there is any trouble, everyone will smear the soles of their feet and run away. Su Mu would take too much time to catch all of them.

What Su Mu lacks most now is time, but he has no interest in playing peek-a-boo with them in the mountains.

Su Mu didn't want to be so troublesome, so he had to choose the simplest and most trouble-free method.

It's called minimalism...

Well, after the previous battle, Su Mu couldn't help but feel swollen, although he has always been a steady and prudent, elegant and easy-going, mature and wise, and a big tree with no emotions.

but......

The opponent is so good that even Su Mu is not interested in it. To use an image metaphor, it is as simple as a father beating his son.

After Su Mu was upgraded to the pulse rank, the skill level of the avatar was still LV2, but the strength increased with the breakthrough of the main body, which was more than enough to deal with these teams.

If he was really lost, Su Mu wouldn't panic. He was indifferent to life and death, and he would do it if he refused to accept it.

If you really get to that step, let the pole leave first.

Not a big problem, not a big problem.

Su Mu's pure fragrance of plants and trees was quickly detected by the instruments carried by these teams, and the rapid beeping sounded.

This death-like sound fell on their ears, but it was as beautiful as the heavenly music.