"Quick, let's start singing!!!"
Commander Fengling was sweating, almost roaring, urging the stunned task force to play the song that had been rehearsed countless times day and night during this period of time.
He never dreamed that according to the order issued more than a month ago, the Longevity Tree Realm established 350 orchestras for this purpose, distributed on the edge of the wind wall in the Longevity Tree Realm, responsible for the task of welcoming the savior as quickly as possible, and expressing the spirit of the wind. The goodwill of the clan will be overtaken by him.
It's no wonder that everyone in this Wind Spirit band was so shocked.
They are all just the most ordinary commoners in the longevity tree world, although their soul characteristics have been sublimated to a certain extent because of music art, similar to the persistence of true scholars who are fearless and study the heart of the essence of truth. Obtained a certain sublimation.
But in terms of the essence of life, they are still just level 0 creatures.
It is unbelievable for a creature of this level to face Flaki who has opened his real body without freezing his soul and fainting.
"Respected guests from afar, you are noble and moral, you have forged an immortal monument, you are the savior of the Fengling clan, like the sun in the sky, illuminating the world..."
The tone of the song is curling and moving.
Some people say that the world is infinitely vast, and civilizations are infinitely diverse. Given the different historical backgrounds of each civilization, if mathematics is the first language with which civilizations can best communicate with each other, then art is the second language, which can abstractly, Express your truest emotions.
obviously.
Flaky did understand the kindness expressed by these humble microorganisms that were almost like ants in his eyes at the first time.
This huge blood-colored bat poked its head out of the wind tunnel, its blood-colored eyes widened in disbelief.
Well…
There is such a thing
It even feels like it's dreaming.
These guys, these creatures that I was planning to break into and destroy, are welcoming me
Amidst the beautiful singing, several young wind spirits took out the blue and green fragrant butterflies, which symbolize peace, from the vine cage, and let them fly into the sky under the longing gaze of everyone.
"Fly, Peace Butterfly."
The mental fluctuations of these immature souls, and the genuine kindness expressed, were fully confirmed by Fraki.
Well
"Although I don't know why these humble guys are like this, it seems good if they can get everything they need more easily? After all... As the one who is responsible for opening the invasion channel, I don't have to worry about the counterattack I will face. As for the following How to deal with it, hey, let it be flooded!"
In this way, its scarlet eyes rolled around, and its fangs and mouth smiled strangely.
After thinking about it, it spit out blood mist with a "poof".
See this scene.
The many wind spirits who were in charge of playing the music immediately ran away screaming, even though the commander roared as much as he could, it was still useless.
Their fear is entirely derived from the instinctive fear of unknown powerful forces.
In the face of the kind of power that can easily destroy oneself as if trampling a bug to death, any unknown will give rise to infinite suspicion, which in turn leads to instinctive resistance.
And these days.
Facing the saviors of these unknown creatures, the wind spirits of the longevity tree world gradually divided into two factions.
One of them is the fantasy school.
In the initial period, when ordinary wind spirits learned that the Moluo monster they feared was completely wiped out, they really cheered and were sincerely grateful for the savior promoted by the elders' house, and almost the whole people praised the savior of greatness.
However as time goes by.
From the fantasy faction that the presbytery expected, a new idea emerged, and a brand new faction, the dark faction, was formed from it.
The reason for the birth of the dark faction is very simple.
That is the speed of the demise of the Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom, it was too fast, so fast that the wind spirits were shocked unbelievably.
After all, that is a powerful kingdom that has caused the wind spirits to suffer in fear for more than a hundred years through the Hundred Years War!
They have a great god of decay, which is a great existence that is more terrifying than the guardian of the longevity tree!
They have a huge legion, the number is several times that of the Wind Spirit Race, and they are continuous, and their vitality is unbelievably tenacious.
But it was such a powerful kingdom that suddenly perished in a short period of time
In other words.
If these so-called saviors had evil thoughts towards Fengling, wouldn't the Fenglings have almost no room to resist
Then, the so-called savior may turn into a destroyer at any time!
With the spread of dark thoughts, it was like wildfire starting a prairie fire, which instantly ignited the suspicion instinct deep in the hearts of all wind spirits, and then evolved into fear from the depths of their souls.
All of a sudden, the legends of the dark evil god have completely replaced the idea of a savior. This is something that the elders have never thought about, and they don't want to see it.
After all, fear is likely to touch these powerful creatures and bring about unknown effects!
As a result, the Elder's House mobilized almost all its power to finally stop the spread of this panic on the surface of the longevity tree world.
In the face of this group of unknown and terrifying creatures that may destroy the longevity tree world at any time, panic and suspicion are meaningless.
The only thing the House of Elders longs for is to be able to obtain their approval and avoid unnecessary troubles by meeting the requirements of this group of creatures, any requirements.
"Ah! This is..."
The commander who obeyed the fantasy school of the elders' house stared at the blood mist high in the sky.
Compared with the small Fengling, this cloud of blood mist covered the sky and the sun like a huge cloud. I saw that this cloud of blood mist that covered the sky and the sun turned into a cloud under Fraji's exquisite manipulation Three super-large colorful butterflies were made, flapping their wings, dancing and playing with each other.
Seeing this scene, such a straightforward response, not only the commander showed excitement, but even the flustered ordinary wind spirits immediately understood the kindness of this huge blood-colored bat, and they stared at each other. .
In the midst of infinite suspicion and unknown fear, he gained some precious trust, dispelled the fear, and stopped.
"Savior, long for peace!!"
The commander murmured excitedly.
"It's Caixiangdie, he longs for peace, he will not destroy the longevity tree world, he is really the savior..."
A commoner named Fengling murmured excitedly, extremely moved.
In the wind tunnel.
Seeing the emotional changes of these little things, Flaki laughed unabashedly.
With its power, of course, he clearly felt the large-scale army that was ready to go further away, waiting for an opportunity to go. He didn't want to try again the feeling of being passively beaten when he came to the eye of Mo Luofeng a few months ago up.
In this way, he played this hand.
After all, as an elegant and noble blood race, Flaki's exploration of artistic attainments was simply incomparable to the other great witch kings.
After doing all this, amidst the cheers of many wind spirits below the wind tunnel, and the excitement of more and more wind spirits gathered, Flaki's huge blood-colored head slowly exited the wind eye, leaving only the bat wings. His hands maintain the basic scale of the wind tunnel.
The other side of the wind tunnel.
The evil Holy Grail Vladimir Witch King, who had not moved for a long time, retracted his head again so calmly, and looked at everyone with a strange smile, not only Lei Luo, but almost everyone was in a state of astonishment.
"Jiejiejiejiejie, little ones, the creatures here have been completely lost in fear and succumbed to our power. They can descend with confidence and boldness, but before our real body has truly descended, we must not have any quarrel with them. Conflict, understand?"
Well
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Flaki seemed a little worried, and appointed his trusted little wizards as the first batch of descendants to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Seeing these little guys pouring into the wind tunnel in an orderly manner under the arrangement of Fragi, the Dark Evil Shadow Witch King and the Desperate Shadow Witch King all showed expressions of anger.
I wanted to make this guy suffer a little bit, but in the end he took advantage of him and made him proud again in front of Capricorn.
"hateful!"
The Great Witch King of the Shadow of Despair muttered undisguisedly annoyed, but didn't say anything more.
Anger is anger, and in the big picture, the goals of all wizards remain basically the same.
"Welcome guests from afar!!"
Inside the eye of the wind, the wind spirits tried their best to express their goodwill, and assigned commissioners to present the most beautiful bouquets of flowers to the saviors who completed their descent without hindrance.
Lei Luo is also among the many descendants.
Of course, he would not show hostility to this elemental creature with less than level 1 approaching him. After instinctively taking the bouquet, he stared at the wind energy elemental creature in front of him with a strange look.
The structure of this elemental creature is a bit strange.