Quack quack quack!
Groups of storm ghost crows also broke into the longevity tree world from the eye of the wind.
They are full of curiosity overlooking the complex ecosystem in this wind eye.
On the green grass, the weak insects are flying carefree, the stream is flowing slowly, and the fish are swimming happily.
All this is like a scene in a dream.
The alpha element is a destructive law weapon created by the level 5 lighthouse civilization on the distant Thunder Continent more than 40,000 years ago.
These storm ghost crows, while adapting to the violent natural energy in the death storm, it is almost impossible for them to rely on their own strength to break through the barrier of the eye of the storm and break into the world inside the eye of the storm.
The violent power in their bodies is like an invisible magnet, which has a huge attraction to the alpha violent elements in the death storm, and it is almost impossible to break through the place where the alpha elements are the most concentrated in the wind wall.
Therefore, they have never imagined everything in the eye of the wind.
Now through the wind tunnel opened by Flaki, they successfully broke into the phoenix eye. For these storm ghost crows, they almost broke into another world unintentionally.
Or…
Came to heaven!
If the original purpose of these storm ghost crows is just to obtain the reassuring grass to maintain the stability of the alpha berserk in their bodies and maintain their sanity, then now, their desire is obviously more than just the reassuring grass.
"king!"
The half-human, half-crow monster felt unbelievably excited by the peaceful natural energy here.
It did its best to keep its voice down.
Needless to say, the Storm Ghost Crow King was also overjoyed.
However…
He stared at the wind spirit singing the song of peace below, and at those powerful creatures who called themselves wizards, the hostility that had gradually faded from their bodies made him feel very uncomfortable.
The Storm Ghost Crows are just a small group that barely survived the death storm.
It is almost impossible to conquer the wind spirit here by relying on its own strength.
The birth of civilization is often after those unconscious creatures break into the eye of the natural energy bottleneck, gradually evolve and appear, and then grow naturally.
However, the birth of the Storm Ghost Crow is a very rare case variation, and it is completely inconsistent with the general civilization.
There is no doubt that they long to survive in this paradise-like place.
"If our people can survive and grow here, then even if they don't have reassurance, they don't have to worry about being chaotically demonized by the violent power in their bodies and losing consciousness!"
The Storm Ghost Crow spoke excitedly to its king.
…
The evil holy grail, the Great Witch King Flaki, has successfully descended into the eye of the storm.
It was so easy, he couldn't help but want to laugh a few times, staring at the shadow of despair the Great Witch King protruding from the high-altitude wind tunnel behind him, looking at his troubled eyes with a look of complacency.
In a happy mood, he looked proudly at the Wind Spirit Commander.
"You have destroyed the evil Mo Luo, you are the savior of Feng Ling, no matter what needs you have, we will definitely do our best to meet them!"
While talking, a young Fengling, with the encouragement of an adult, handed over a Butterfly.
"Jie Jie!"
Flaki smiled evilly, and while thousands of wind spirits were watching, he took the colorful fragrant butterfly.
Everyone was full of anticipation, and some people even started whispering, cheering that a new era of peace is coming.
However…
Next second!
Flaki actually threw this sparrow-sized colorful butterfly directly into his mouth. Under everyone's gaze, "crunch", "crunch" was chewing deliciously, and the bright red juice splashed out.
Seeing this, all the wind spirits were unbelievably shocked!
In the end, Flaki elegantly licked the bright red corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Thank you, it tastes good."
Well
It's time to test the commander.
His wind elemental body paused for a moment, his thoughts spinning rapidly, and a group of wizards also stood calmly, looking at these vortex-like wind spirits with strange smiles.
Only the Great Witch King, Shadow of Despair, still desperately continued to squeeze into the eye of the storm.
"There is no torrent of belief, and it is full of calm natural vitality. It seems that this should be a natural large-scale eye of the storm."
Shadow of Despair murmured.
As for the performance of those little things below, he didn't take it to heart at all.
The commander's heart was tense like never before.
At this moment, he clearly felt that the fate of the Fengling clan depended on him alone.
If he chooses dignity and fights, then the Fengling clan will surely be destroyed. If he chooses to compromise, then he has to figure out how to explain all this.
In his heart, the splendid culture in the long history of the Fengling Clan, countless poems, and the smile of the baby in his arms flashed, all the good things flashed in his heart.
"Taste of peace! Thank you for your kindness and may our peace endure!"
Commander shouted.
Flaki's smile remained the same, and he didn't say anything more. He had an extra red wine glass in his hand, and elegantly tasted the blood of Moluo Priest that he had collected before.
After three days of torturing this Moluo priest, he shielded its divine power, then hung it upside down on a high place, gathered the blood from his whole body on the top of his head, and then pricked his skin slightly, the blood that flowed out .
So to speak.
Every drop of blood was fused with the hatred and resentment from the deepest part of the Moluo Priest's heart. It felt like a human tastes sweet and bitter coffee when it was felt in Vlaky's mouth.
Seeing this scene, Commander Feng Ling forced a smile on his face, and the face of Hurricane Core was a little stiff.
"You said, you can meet any of our requirements?"
Finally, Flaki uttered the first sentence of the human wizard's active communication with the wind spirit.
This is a way of high spiritual communication.
From Commander Feng Ling's point of view, it was as if the other party had woven strings with spirit, and then resonated with spirit to arouse emotional resonance, just like playing a movement of the soul.
From the Commander's point of view, this way of communication can be regarded as an unbelievable state of high art!
The commander was very excited.
He is just a mid-level commander. Above the senior commander, there are committees and the high-ranking elders' house, but there is no doubt that as long as he successfully completes this mission and even learns the communication method of the other party, he will definitely be able to do so in the future. will have a bright future.
even…
It is not impossible to be promoted to Elder Feng Ling who is in charge of foreign affairs communication!
The commander, who was immersed in fantasy, said deeply: "Yes, you destroyed Mo Luo, and you are the saviors of the Fengling clan. No matter what your needs are, the Longevity Tree Elderly House, which represents the will of the Fengling clan, will do everything possible to satisfy you. With the richness of the longevity tree world, we can maintain the eternal peace between the two races."
The words of the other party were accurately collected by Flaki according to the fluctuation of mental emotion.
"good!"
Fraggie giggled.
He was satisfied, and said with a playful smile: "To be honest, I really have some small things here, and I need the help of nobles to solve them."
The real body of the Great Witch King, Shadow of Despair, is even bigger than Flaki.
Without any resistance, it took almost an hourglass time for him to finally complete his descent.
The red-eyed giant covering the sky gradually returned to the normal human form hidden under the dark cloak. He felt the rich and peaceful natural energy in the air here, the perfect temperature of around 25 degrees Celsius, and the dark red eyes that seemed to devour everything. , unexpectedly flashed a trace of mysterious strangeness.
the other side.
"Okay, okay."
Shangrelov took the bouquet from a little wind spirit, smiling heavily on his skull-like face, and even stretched out his skinny palm to caress the little elemental spirit.
Seemingly sensing Shangrelov's emotions, the elf floated up happily and circled around Shangrelov.
Everything is so beautiful!
It's just that Lei Luo and Bion at the side couldn't help feeling chills at the same time when they saw this.