My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 397: Angry God Tree: XXXXX
Three wolves were running wildly on this desolate northern plain.

The green eyes of the beast were filled with panic and a look of fear.

What happened to those humans from before?

Sanlang didn't know, he didn't even understand what was happening.

From a distance, we could only see one of them stepping high into the sky, and then we did something unknown.

The area within a radius of a hundred feet, with that man as the center, fell into complete darkness.

The inside cannot see the outside, and the outside cannot see the inside.

It was like a black ball upside down on the ground.

The ground where he was standing suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, he was also a fourth-level demon king and reacted very quickly. He changed his position and flew over the collapsed area.

But he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Because not long after that, another earthquake occurred.

It was several times more violent than the previous rumbling.

The three wolves could feel the ground under their feet at this moment, which was constantly emitting dull thunder.

It was as if something was about to break out of the ground.

The earth was constantly torn apart and then squeezed by constant force. Abyss-like cracks and arched hills continued to appear on the former Qingqiu Plain.

An earthquake of this magnitude made even him, a fourth-level demon king, tremble with fear.

Because this place is prohibited from flying.

A full-strength attack from a fourth-level demon king can destroy a small hill. In a human city, he can use his great magical powers to destroy several streets. If he uses his power to the extreme, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can destroy half of the city.

But the rumbling can destroy everything, far more than just a few streets or cities...

Living beings are truly insignificant in the face of natural disasters.

Smoke and dust filled the sky and earth, and he had long lost his sense of direction and couldn't tell east, west, south or north.

His body movements became slower and slower.
But the hoarse breathing like a broken gong and the pain that was constantly eroding his body let him know that he was still alive.

Although he could use [Backtrack], it would be of no use at all.

What if he went back to the past? The rumbling would still happen, and he would still not be able to escape from this wasteland.

No, if this continues, I’m really going to die here.

While taking a breath, he took a sudden step, flew high up, and looked into the distance.

Ok?
The three wolves were puzzled and jumped up again, looking carefully.

There seemed to be a calm place not far away.

There was no smoke or dust, no rising or falling of the ground.

Really strange.

Although it was strange, the three wolves still hurried over there with the little red wolf.

When he struggled to get through the dense sand and dust, stepped on the broken rocks, and finally arrived at the calm place in the dust, his eyes suddenly froze.

Previously, it was too far away and the wind and sand blocked the view, so I couldn't see the scenery clearly.

But now...

"What is this place?" The three wolves stayed where they were, muttering to themselves.

"It's Qingqiu..." the little red wolf responded in a low voice.

Yes, it is Qingqiu.

After turning around a few steps, there was smoke and sand everywhere, the earth was breaking apart, and there was a constant roar.

But right now, everything here is calm and peaceful.

The huge difference between the two made the three wolves stunned.

But what is more crucial is the tree on the ground not far in front of him.

Hundred meters? Kilometers?
The three wolves had no idea how tall the tree was, but no matter how big it had been or how many years it had been around, it was now just a dead tree lying on the ground.

On the huge and raised hill, there was only a lonely tree trunk left. The tree was broken from the bottom, split into two parts, and fell to the ground.

Even though there was only a tree stump left, it still looked extremely small compared to the three wolves.

Even though the three wolves were ignorant, they knew that this thing was the famous bitter love tree in Qingqiu.

Yes, it turned out to have been cut down. No wonder we didn’t see this tree when we set foot outside Qingqiu before.

After all, if there really is such a tall sacred tree, it can be seen from a distance. Although I heard that the bitter love tree had almost died a long time ago and had nothing to do with Sanlang himself, but now that the tree was cut down, it still made him feel a little...

"What a pity."

The third wolf didn't care, but took the little red wolf a few steps to the tree stump, and then sat down against the stump.

He was extremely exhausted. Although he was a fourth-level demon king, he had been almost completely corroded. There was no need to hide his purple-black skin, which was exposed all over his body. He looked like a hairless wolf.

He heard a rustling sound near his ears, which made him look sideways.

But I saw the little red wolf eating grass.

The three wolves frowned slightly.

"You are a wolf, how can you eat grass?"

"Hungry..." the little red wolf whispered, and even the beautiful red hair on its head became wilted.

Sanlang couldn't bear it and was about to say something, but then he reacted.

The grass in Qingqiu is all dry. After several earthquakes, the ground is covered with dust. Where is the grass?
There wasn't even much hay.

"No, where did the grass come from?"

The little red wolf didn't say anything, but just pointed at the ground around him with his paw.

“It just grew out.”

The ground, which was previously dry and barren, now showed a hint of green.

The green was indeed very sparse, but what surprised the three wolves the most was that little bit of green seemed to be growing at a speed visible to his naked eyes.

A ray of green broke through the ground. At first it was just a pointed tip, but in a few minutes it grew into a small grass.

The three wolves just found it incredible.

But something even more incredible happened.

If they set foot in Qingqiu, people like Ye Wuyou, Luo Qinghan and others would more or less feel that their own Qi and supernatural powers were enhanced.

Now, under this tree, the three wolves only felt that the energy in their bodies was circulating faster and faster, and even their bodies felt a little lighter.

Previously, the Qi power had only increased three times, but now, in this not-so-large area, the power seemed to have increased four to five times, or even seven to eight times.

The three wolves threw a tentative punch at the open space in front of them.

The ground rumbled, and the result surprised him.

This is almost the power of the fifth realm, or even comparable to the power of the sixth realm.

"Awoo, is this king so strong?"

Although he knew that it was a problem with the region, not his own strength.

But the three wolves were still somewhat excited and a little thrilled.

He was just about to try out some more magical powers when a voice suddenly came to his mind for no reason.

"It's over"

Ok?
Who is speaking.

What are you talking about?
The three wolves stood there in a daze for a moment.

The words came again, seeming to carry a bit of impatience, and even more with the impatience and anger of a living creature being woken up by someone.

""

Still can't understand.

The three wolves were confused. What the hell was this?

Just when the three wolves were confused, a vine suddenly broke through the ground beneath their feet.

The vines pierced directly through the three wolves' chests.

Before the three wolves could struggle, the voice came again.

This time, the three wolves understood.

"Fuck you, who is it, who is it! You son of a bitch, do you know which xx chopped me off?"

"Beep beep beep xxxx beep beep beep xxxxx..."

All kinds of dirty words echoed in the three wolves' minds.

The three wolves were stunned.

Oh, it’s the tree talking?
(End of this chapter)