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Chapter 105 Demon! I want to say something(1/2)

After the world was thrown into [Lightning], everything was calm and nothing happened.
The thread of magma under the ground is struggling a little bit, but without the creatures giving it faith, it is destined to be unable to come out from the depths of the earth.
On the contrary, after more than 20 million years of recuperation, the Ice Clan on the Ice God Mountain finally slowly woke up.
The God of Ice and Snow inside has accumulated enough power to be powerful enough.
But their appearance did not bring any changes to the world.
In more than 20 million years, they have woken up and fallen asleep.
The number of races has only returned to over 10,000.
If you want to change the world again, their numbers are far behind!
Rumbling, the golden thunder clouds and silver clouds in the sky collided, and suddenly thunder sounded from the sky and the earth, and lightning flashed across.
A light drizzle fell from the sky.
No matter how novel the weather phenomena are, after more than 20 million years, they have already become everything in this world.
[High Temperature] is an extraordinary element, and [Cold] is an extraordinary element.
They did not give birth to an extraordinary race, but they integrated into the world in another special way of existence.
High on the mountain, there is a tree that has grown for many years.
There are no herbivores, and there are no future pests.
Without the sky and the earth, it is growing wantonly, and the roots below are entangled with the illusion that it has brought hundreds of meters of nearby land under its control.
for itself to grow.
It has grown for more than 20,000 years!
With a height of hundreds of meters, it has become the well-deserved king of trees in this mountain range!
However, no matter how big it is, it will have to wither under the power of time.
Originally this was irreversible and it would not have any consciousness.
Coming silently and leaving silently is the fate of most plants.
But suddenly one day the moonlight fell from the sky, and it was bathed in the bright moonlight, and a glimmer of consciousness emerged in a trance.
With self, there is wisdom.
Although it is still very shallow, it has already jumped from an ordinary plant to an intelligent creature.
Is this lucky?
Or maybe it's unfortunate.
Because without consciousness, it might still be able to calmly allow time to devour its vitality and disperse its lifespan.
Life comes from the land, death is buried in the land.
But now, it can't!
The brilliance of the sun and moon between heaven and earth is so beautiful, the breeze blowing in the world is so comfortable, and the nutritional supply underground is so delicious.
There are so many beautiful things in this world, how could it be willing to die! How could it die!
It is struggling, the leaves are shaking, it seems that its unwillingness to die is making a desperate fight!
Thunder suddenly surged from its body, and the withered yellow color seemed to slowly fade away under the expulsion of the thunder.
Green is returning and vitality is getting stronger.
It seems to be alive again!
My heart was roaring, and the tree hundreds of meters high suddenly burst straight, like a sharp sword that was about to pierce the sky and pierce the unwilling fate of death!
boom!
The golden thundercloud slowly floated over, shook and spread a thunderous sound, and then slowly left again.
The thunder cloud left, and the king of trees, who was struggling desperately, as if a sharp sword was about to pierce it, unwilling to die, did not move.
The withered yellow color is back, and it’s coming faster than before!
boom!
A silver thundercloud happily shot out lightning everywhere, chasing behind the golden thundercloud.
When it reached the sky above the King of Trees, it also imitated the golden thundercloud and fired a bolt of lightning.
The lightning was like a snake, instantly hitting the king of trees from the sky that was so high that it pierced the soil, devastatingly destroying all the vitality in its body.
What struggles, howls, everything seemed so fragile under the bombardment of thunder and lightning from the sky.
The wind blew by, and the charred trees burst into flames, gradually swallowing up the entire king of trees.
The light of its flame illuminates thousands of worlds.
The thunder and lightning this time was just the beginning. More and more plants in this mountain range have sprouted consciousness.
The longer it is acquired, the easier it is for consciousness to emerge.
Without natural enemies, it is not uncommon for plants to live for a long time on this mountain range.
Thunder and lightning rained down from the sky like drums, hitting the plants that emerged one by one.
Originally, they sprouted consciousness as soon as they sprouted consciousness. It wasn't raining all the time in the sky above this mountain range. There were thunderclouds above that you could keep an eye on.
But as the thunder in their bodies gradually grows, they continue to absorb nutrients from the earth and replenish needed water from the river water.
Thunderclouds will spontaneously gather in the sky.
Just like the stronger the thunder, the coldness in the sky will continue to solidify and gather into clouds.
And after they were destroyed by lightning, their charred bodies ignited with flames, allowing them to truly return to the world and become nutrients for the growth of the next generation of plants.
And this situation lasted for thousands of years.
Thunderstorms continued one after another, killing all the plants in this mountain range that had been in existence for a certain period of time, leaving no life at all.
Thousands of years later, another batch of plants grew to a thousand-year age. They stretched their bodies and looked at the sky, with a trace of consciousness inside looking at the sky.
They are unwilling to die.
This mountain range seems to be falling into reincarnation again.
"Sister, sister, that tree is shorter, let's go there."
Thunderstorms roared in the sky, and the ice elf sisters who had traveled here ignorantly from the Ice God Mountain flew out of fear and flew under the relatively short tree.
This tree has lush branches and leaves and looks more vibrant than any other tree.
But it happens to be extremely short, with a height of more than two meters. Among the trees that are often tens to hundreds of meters high, it can be said to be the weirdest among the weirdest.
So either by coincidence or for unknown reasons, there is only one tree growing alone here, and there is a cliff hundreds of meters high below.
He was teetering on the verge of collapse, as if he didn't know which day he would end his life.
After hiding in the canopy of this short tree, the two ice elf sisters looked at the sky in fear.
Thunder roared there, and golden clouds pressed overhead.
There are many plants being struck by lightning.
Those plants of a certain age seemed to have been agreed upon, and at the same moment they roared unwillingly to the sky, with lightning flashing on their bodies, trying to get rid of the cycle of life and death.
The ice elf sisters who were so frightened that they didn't know how to travel here hurriedly hid here.
It's not that they don't want to hide somewhere else.
But the scope of the lightning strike was extremely wide, and the only tree nearby was too short to be hit by the lightning.
After hiding, the petite sister patted her chest with a sigh of relief, and said with a little fear in her eyes: "Sister, are those the monsters the elders call them?"
Demons, the life they cannot understand is a demon.
The ice elves cannot understand the abnormal behavior of the plants in this mountain range.
If it is not a demon, how can plants be conscious?

To be continued...
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