Umia put on a women's bodysuit woven by elves from vines, and found a green leaf cloak to wear behind her.
"Got to scrape some of the skin off your feet."
She sat on a small bench among the tree tribes, and the beautiful girl instantly turned into a big man with a foot. She raised one foot with both palms, bent down, and sniffed her snow-white Qiong nose, "Damn it! I can’t have my feet at all, what a hot eye! This is still my own resistance, if other people smell it, it’s okay?”
She picked up a knife and gently scraped off the skin of her feet.
"It hurts!"
She grinned her teeth in pain, and made a crisp and sweet voice, "Sure enough, after taking shape, I felt pain. I used to specifically eliminate pain, and kept scraping the species I used as seasoning, but now I suffer. I knew it would hurt... . Don’t think of yourself as a seasoning species.”
Crash!
A layer of foot skin was gently hung off, and even a layer of flesh and blood was attached. The amount was not much, but the concentration was extremely high.
He also filled the leaf cloak with his own capsicum toxin, and when necessary, the leaves of the cloak flew out, so that the deadly negative powder of the pepper would be scattered in the air, enough to blind and even completely lose combat power.
"Pepper, it really is a beautiful girl's anti-wolf spray!"
Mumu complained secretly.
I also used my hands regenerated with garlic energy to gently touch my feet, disinfect and sterilize, and found that the effect was extremely good, and the wound was healing quickly.
"Sure enough, garlic is a commonly used plant for disinfection and sterilization in nature, but now that I have become a demon, it has almost changed in quality... But using it to restore life requires me to consume a lot of physical energy."
"This is a pair of hands of spring, touching and healing everything."
She was pleasantly surprised that her talent was so terrifying, she chose to wear a pair of black delicate animal leather gloves to avoid touching it, and murmured, "I can only seal the power of the giant king in my hands."
"The peppers on the feet, the garlic on the hands, and now, the stinky tofu on the head is very poisonous..." She began to stroke her hair, "Yes, after becoming a human, the fermented nest of stinky tofu has changed , combined with the smell of soy sauce, it was transferred to the hair and became highly poisonous."
After all, soy sauce, like stinky tofu, is also fermented by microorganisms!
Combined together, it becomes terrifying and poisonous.
Your own hair has become a living nest for those highly toxic microorganisms.
She knew that she didn't know how to use swords or knives, so she found a round wheel the size of a washbasin and the size of an iron bicycle tire as a weapon. The lethality is that the poison in the hair is applied, and it can easily kill a person by scratching the skin.
"Chili water, highly poisonous, the equipment for men to fight, has been fully equipped, armed to the teeth."
She stood up and looked at the fully armed elf girl after redressing.
With a dark green cloak, holding a ring weapon, she is slim, with good skin, a hot figure, and a cool and elegant temperament.
"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that you are a man."
She has no perverted interest in self-appreciation, so she finds half a mask and puts it on again, a tough bark mask like an iron rooster, pretending that she is a man, and begins to deceive herself... .
Although he switched genders as a man and started a second life as a woman, he thought it might be more novel and interesting.
And in this world, there is no such thing as male and female at all, there is only one gender, male and female have no family, and becoming an elf by himself can be regarded as the localization of this ancient tree world, but his previous concept of life still seriously affects him.
"It's time to go to the battlefield."
Mu Mu turned his head to look at an ancient dark tree, striding forward.
Looking up at the sky with green and pale gold mottled leaves, I warned myself again, "Time is ruthless, always polishing the edges and corners, and turning people into what I once hated. When this war is over, I will eventually return to my childhood. .”
...
Just after Mumu left, the air suddenly stopped.
The ancient dark night tree looked at the back of this strange elf, and then saw that in another fruit of his life, there was a seed of the seven wonderful treasure tree floating up and down, which was slowly gestating.
"It's such a wonderful life form, it can be resurrected continuously. I secretly took advantage of the moment when he turned into a seed and started to conceive, and instantly killed his soul. I didn't expect that he would be reborn again in the altar, brewing another A seed, ever growing...."
"As long as there is enough energy, can you be reborn?"
The ancient tree of the night is constantly pondering, secretly testing its characteristics, trying to obtain its terrifying rebirth ability.
"Now, I can only transfer it secretly. Just now, his seed, which obliterated consciousness at the moment of birth, entered a fruit of life to see if it can develop. Who knows, it turned into an ordinary plant life again, and could not grow quickly. big... .."
The consciousness of the ancient dark night tree is looking at the seed of the seven wonderful treasure tree in another fruit of life. "Its speed can only grow at the rate of ordinary elves. It takes countless years to conceive the embryo, and it takes eighty years to reach adulthood."
It keeps whispering, and as one of the eleven oldest beings in this world, its wisdom is beyond doubt.
"I hope this unique elf that was secretly copied can also bring me different surprises."
... ..
Eleven huge ancient trees cover the entire planet, and somewhere on the verdant land, a terrible war is taking place.
"kill!"
Beautiful hula skirt elf girls are holding wooden spears, stones, and wooden bows, and the elves on both sides are fighting.
On the faces of some elves, dark green lines were drawn with sap and mud, like barbarian warriors.
It is a symbol of merit, strength, and the number of kills.
The elder sister of the previous night elf, Misia, had five stripes on her face, which meant that she had killed five powerful beings of the same rank. She had very rich fighting skills and used a superb spear.
The death of this strong man dealt a huge blow to the entire night elves.
Although the elves of this era are compatible with natural trees, they are too primitive and crude civilization, showing barbarism everywhere. From the previous tearing of Mumu's body as seasoning, it is enough to see that their tribal life style has not yet escaped from the beasts. come out.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
"For the Elf Ancient Tree of Life! Our mother!"
"Plunder them!"
"Bring their corpses back under the ancient tree to become nourishment and breed new clansmen!!"
Countless beautiful elves are roaring, fighting with weapons.
The earth was shaking, and the ancient war trees were huge, ancient and decayed. As mercenaries, they took root in the distant land, slowly raised gray and black boulders, and threw them at the enemy elves.
Boom!
Stones the size of a millstone accurately smashed an elf into the air in an instant. The elf vomited blood, flew upside down, and fell to the ground without life.
Nothing fancy.
The fighting method is extremely barbaric, where weapons collide with flesh and blood, just like ancient tribal warfare.
Although they are all at the fourth level, they only have physical fitness up to the fourth level, and they have no cultivation system. They can only wait for adulthood when they are born, and they will always maintain this strength until they die.
At this moment, under the pincer attack of the wind elves and water elves, the night elves were completely defeated. A group of night elves stood up in a forest and used them as a cover. Taking advantage of the familiar terrain, they struggled to resist.
In the end, they gathered together, covered in bruises, wounds, bleeding out.
"Let's back off!"
"No, if you step back, it will be our tribe!"
"The newly born underage elves, only at the third level, have begun to be unable to resist, and have died a lot. This is the future hope of our tribe..."
There were voices all around.
Each realm is a hurdle, causing a qualitative change. They are naturally used to divide the level and danger of some lives. For example, the giant dragon is a fifth-level life that can slaughter a large number of fourth-level adult elves.
"They are simply crazy! How could they join forces? No elves have ever joined forces. After all, they have occupied an ancient tree of an elf tribe. How do they divide the two tribes?"
An elf named Minnie, with a slender and hot figure, charming and mature, with three dark green lines painted on her face, also showed a nervous expression. If this trend continues, their mother, the ancient tree of the night, will become the second ancient elf tree that was defeated and enslaved.
In the final analysis, their delicacies are too tempting, and the secret of forging iron weapons is enviable.
"Let's go first!" Minnie could only speak.
Now there is no way out, and staying here is also death, so I can only return to the night elf tribe and make a final resistance.
But in the next second, a hair-raising voice sounded:
"No, the wind elves have surrounded us from behind, cutting off our escape route. We are surrounded by two big elf tribes in the woods."
The news came as a complete disappointment.
If they are wiped out here, then the night elf tribe will have no hope at all.
"who!?"
"What kind of monster is this!"
Suddenly, there was a shout from the elves surrounded outside.
"What's going on outside?"
The surrounding night elves trembled and looked out of the woods, and were also instantly surprised.
"What a beautiful night elf!"
"Who is this?"
A dexterous dark green figure, beautiful and rotten, like an elegant nocturne in the dark night, stealthily with the strange lightness of the night elves, quickly shuttling among the elves like a ghost.