The leaves are half green, half golden, and half pure black.
This was the first time He Lingchuan had seen pure black leaves in his entire life, except those struck by lightning and burned by fire.
Such a tree has no sense of beauty at all.
He Lingchuan looked up at it, feeling that it was like seventeen or eight sycamore trees grafted together and then rolled into a ball, weird and twisted.
No wonder Lingguang wanted to take it out of the camp to cultivate it, otherwise He Lingchuan's tent would be destroyed in two breaths.
Of course, the movement here also attracted the soldiers in the camp. Everyone looked closer and pointed.
He Lingchuan had to order them to retreat, because although this strange tree ball slowed down, it actually continued to grow, growing from five feet to seven feet, and then ten feet...
As it grew taller, it also gained weight. It crossed the edge of the jungle and crushed five or six tents.
The entire tree crown was crawling and moving, as if there were some monster hidden inside.
In fact, this is just because the branches and leaves grow too fast.
The soldiers in the tent climbed out to watch the spectacle.
He Chunhua and generals at all levels, including Wu Shaoyi and others, were also alerted and rushed over.
Even the Xunzhou Military Camp on the other side of the Han River noticed the strange movement here. The number of torches in the camp suddenly increased. People probably thought that the Yuan Army was trying to cause some trouble here.
He Chunhua separated from the crowd and walked in. When he saw his eldest son, he secretly said, "It's true."
Who else but my son could organize such a huge battle on the first night after arriving at the front line?
"Chuan'er, what's going on here?"
"Ling Guang and I are testing new medicine." He Lingchuan scratched his head, "It's the potion we got from Dong Rui."
Dong Rui's potion? He Chunhua understood, what good thing could the thing created by the demon puppet master be?
"How is this going to end?"
He Lingchuan looked at Lingguang, who spread out his paws: "Squeak?"
Being mute at this time? He Lingchuan said angrily: "We can only wait, I think the effect of the medicine is about to end."
At this time, Zhao Pan also came over after hearing the news and looked up at the giant sycamore tree. "What is it! Could it be done by Xun people?"
As the commander, he immediately connected the strange happenings in the camp with the enemies on the other side and quickly ordered a warning.
As soon as He Chunhua explained a few words to him, Zhao Pan saw a dark figure moving to the side of the tree, stretching his head to nibble on the leaves.
This is a wild bull.
It was also attracted by the giant sycamore tree, and couldn't control its mouth when it saw green leaves.
"No, don't eat it!" Zhao Pan rushed up and pushed its head away without caring about his identity.
But it was too late, the bull had already gnawed in several leaves and kept chewing them in his mouth.
Chapter completed!