Difficult tree, difficult god.

This is now Yu Tu's evaluation of the tree of life. It is an insult to say that the other party is a hedgehog. The tree of life is more like a spaceship filled with barrels. Offensive and defensive capabilities are top-notch.

Yu Tu can try to use powerful attacks to penetrate the tree of life. But that only penetrates rather than defeats the opponent. That kind of wound, it is estimated that the other party will not see it.

Yu Tu's only attack that can cause the most damage to the tree of life is the only skill that infinite meteor falls.

With the magic of words and spirits chanted by ancient gods, it is estimated that it can severely damage the tree of life.

But Yu Tu was hesitating. He was not sure of directly defeating the opponent. Yulin, the goddess of life, gives people the greatest impression, not an attack or a defense. But the desperate ability to recover.

The tree of life in front of you is definitely not as good as Yulin, but where can it go?

Even Phoenix’s sun fire cannot prevent the forest from regenerating. Just during the few minutes they were thinking about communicating. The damaged part of the forest has been repaired to an extent of nearly one-tenth.

Such an exaggerated damage can be completely repaired in at most an hour. It doesn't look fast, but don't forget, this is a forest, not a lizardman. In an hour, tens of thousands of adult trees grow. This speed is even more exaggerated than taking hormones.

Once Yu Tu is unable to defeat the tree of life, he will completely lose the opportunity to communicate. After all, once an attack of that level is used, it is no different from declaring war.

After thinking a lot, Yu Tu suddenly laughed.

Why should you be afraid of it? Even if there is a war, so what? Yu Tu slowly moved forward, his aura began to rise.

"We, there is no need, we must negotiate with her, right?"

Seeing Yu Tu's increasing momentum, the deceased daughter suddenly made a noise.

"Well, can you let me try?"

Several people stopped, and looked at the deceased daughter in surprise.

Seriously, the deceased daughter's presence is very weak. As a god-level, her strength needs no doubt. But they went all the way, fighting against the gods. They are also the kind of gods who restrain her very much. Therefore, she became a vase all the way.

She herself is very reluctant to see such a situation. It's not a matter of self-esteem, but she doesn't want to waste any opportunity to improve herself.

After studying with Yu Tu for a few days, she saw the hope of becoming a god. However, she never crossed that boundary. She knew that it was because she hadn't practiced it.

Fighting is the fastest way for them to advance. Moreover, she also had a certain degree of certainty, tearing open the forest, and taking Yu Tu and them to the tree of life.

Yu Tu looked at the serious deceased daughter, after thinking about it, she stepped aside.

Since the other party is willing to try, he has nothing to disagree. They have already decided to tear their faces apart, and the worst result will be a full-scale war? The results were all fixed, and it didn't matter if the deceased daughter tried it.

Yu Tu took a step back and stepped aside.

The deceased girl smiled, and then, she narrowed her smile and walked towards the forest with a serious face.

She opened her arms and chanted a sharp and complicated spell in her mouth. The clothes on her body began to change with the singing of the spell.

Soon, she changed into a strange black costume. It looks like a sacrificial robe, but also like a wizard robe. It was dotted with blood marks, exuding a strong **** air.

It was a robe poured with blood, and one of the artifacts that the deceased daughter made for herself. This is her, sacrificed her body and used her own flesh and blood to forge a powerful prop.

Because it is created by my own body, the fit is infinitely close to perfection. Significantly enhanced her strength.

Finally, the chanting of the spell was finished, and the dark magic power became large and small lines behind the deceased girl.

These magical lines that appeared in mid-air were quickly opened.

One by one, the hideous monsters opened the space gate constructed by magic power, crossed the space of tens of thousands of miles, and came to their creator.

These existences that are very similar to the undead are races created by the dead girl herself. Death race.

To be honest, Yu Tu doesn't think these dead races can do anything. The strongest is only the demigod level, and the weakest is the existence of Tier 3. It is estimated that branches of the thickness of the thumb have been cut continuously.

Moreover, life and death are opposite attributes, restraining each other. The power of the deceased daughter could not withstand the attack of the tree of life. Not to mention these dead souls.

The deceased girl exhaled and directly used the connection between herself and the dead clan to complete this summoning, which was a very challenging thing for her.

Fortunately, it succeeded. Nearly 80% of the dead clan were summoned.

These forces are enough to break through the defenses of the gods in front of them.

The silver-white strange bone knife slipped out of the deceased woman's robe. No, it is not a simple bone knife. It looks like a staff and bone knife combined.

The deceased girl turned her staff upside down, pointed the blade at the distant tree of life, and narrowed her eyes.

"My people, in front of you, are the great gods, the first ancient tree, the tree of life, Lord Yulin. We, at this moment, will launch a rebellious blow against God. Children, charge for me Tear the line of defense of God!"

"For God!"

Along with the roar of the death clan warrior chief behind the deceased girl, all the dead clan raised their weapons and issued a roar that resounded across the sky.

Then, under the leadership of the warrior commander, he rushed to the forest.

I thought it was a one-to-one battle, but after the two sides really came into contact, Yu Tu and the others saw a scene beyond their imagination.

The hard forest trees were cut off by sharp bone knives, and the tall trees were roughly pushed to it.

The trees burning with metal flames rushed up. Easily smashed a death tribe fighter.

But the warrior who should have died held the tree tightly, and stood up with that mutilated and incomprehensible posture. Relying on the darkness of his body, suppressing the flames, he forcibly broke branches that were as thick as his waist.

Scary race.

This is the consensus of Yu Tu and the others after watching the battle.

Yu Tu and Yu Shuang are the people who know the horror of the death race best. Because they know a group of existence similar to the death race. Saslow's undead legion.

That's right, the death clan does look a lot like the undead. That's because their bodies are made of dead spirits.

Can be different from the undead. The soul of the dead is the chaotic soul fire formed by the condensation of the dead souls. Only a few soul fires can give birth to consciousness and allow the undead to evolve.

The soul of the death race is exactly the same as the souls of other intelligent races. It is an independent soul that matches their body.

As long as the soul is immortal, they can revive their bodies, a powerful race that takes into account the advantages of both the dead and the dolls. They can also share the rules of death comprehended by the deceased daughter, causing great harm to living things.