The moment he heard that the strange object was an ice elf, the short tree was shocked and even a little scared.
It didn't know what it was afraid of. It should be grateful that the great king came back and told them the next method of practice.
But when it thought that the price for continuing to practice would be the ice elves, it felt a sense of fear in its heart for no reason.
It was uneasy for a long time, but it quickly returned to calmness.
Now it has not even survived the first thunder tribulation, and is still just a little foundation-building demon that cannot move, so what can it do.
Di Eye's words caused an uproar in the Thunder Mountains, and some crystal demons who originally planned to live in seclusion and practice in the Thunder Mountains came out.
Xiang Dimu frowned and asked if it was true.
In response, Di Mu just smiled and showed Feng Xue to them, laughed at them and said: "Since you don't believe it, why don't you just come in and take a look!"
For the demon, everything is more intuitive than a direct fight.
If you want to make them believe that you have really found the spiritual practice behind it, just conquer them directly.
Winning is the last word!
All of a sudden, a fern leaf plant shook its spores with a cold hum, and quietly sneaked into Di Mu's body with the wind and snow.
This is its natural ability. Once it is parasitized by its spores, the demon's life is no longer its own.
The remaining trees were violently lifted from the ground, and ferocious tree roots suddenly flew up from the ground, aiming directly at Dimu in the wind and snow!
Do you really think that they didn’t take action in that debate because they were afraid of that guy Qiao?
They just disdain it!
Those demons think that the outside is more exciting, but besides the Thunder Mountains, where else in this world can it be easier to practice?!
These demons are very confident, but unfortunately they lost this battle.
He was completely defeated and had absolutely no power to fight back.
Among demons, strength is king!
Suddenly, there was another round of vigorous outings in the Thunder Mountains.
Basically all the demons who survived the thunder tribulation followed Dimu and left.
Originally this should be a happy thing, but the dwarf trees on the cliff felt a little uneasy, and the leaves started to rustle.
But it could not leave the Thunder Mountains without surviving the thunder tribulation, and in the end it just fell into silence.
Yes, this is a problem for the whole race of demons. So what if a small tree is uneasy.
Fuyou can turn into the sky that controls all thunder, but in the demon, being born weak is weak.
Due to its inherent deficiencies, even if it survives the thunder tribulation, it is still the weakest among the crystal demons.
The fluorescence on the tree crown dimmed, and there were no longer the chirping, petite and cute ice elves below.
There are no years of cultivation, and another hundred years have passed. Many thunder tribulations have been passed here, and many great monsters have emerged.
In the past hundred years, great things seemed to have happened outside, judging from the opinions of some injured demons who returned to their old age.
Dwarf Tree learned that the big demon Qiao who was the first to go out seemed to want to build the country.
It didn't know what a country was, but from the yearning and excited expression of the returning demon, it seemed to understand that it was something extraordinary.
It really wants to go out and have a look. In addition to wanting to know what a foreign country is, it also has an idea buried in its heart.
It wants to see the ice elves who once laughed in its arms.
This idea has been deeply hidden by it, and it has not been told to any demon.
But now it's almost here, and it can feel the core in its body becoming more and more solidified. It only takes a little more time for it to pull the thunder clouds and rise into the sky.
A smile appeared in my heart, as if the suppressed emotions had relaxed, and light shone in from the outside.
But don’t accidents often come when you are happiest?
The huge Ice God Platform rumbled from a distance, and thousands of ice elves looked at the Thunder Mountains, the holy land of the demon clan, with grief and anger.
They were angry, they roared, and a priest prayed angrily in the air:
"O God, please blow up the wind and snow for the future of your believers and bury them!"
"Devil! Die!"
Amidst the cries of grief and indignation, the dwarf tree saw the big demon hiding in the mountains flying out of the woods laughing.
There is no pity or love for the ice elves in their eyes, but only greed and excitement!
There is no mercy between races!
"Ah ha ha ha, these ice elves are mine, no one can snatch them from me!" In a daze, the dwarf tree seemed to see a dark shadow flying from the mountains that covered the sky.
It smiles coldly and strangely, and the monsters that fall into its shadow either fall off halfway or run away in horror.
That is Wu Hui. After so many years of cultivation, it has become even more powerful.
More and more demons are flying from the mountains, many of which are unknown to the dwarf trees.
It thought they were all practicing outside.
And further outside the mountains, more demons suddenly appeared. They stared at the ice elves greedily, as if they had caught the ice elves in their hands, and wantonly tore them into pieces and swallowed them into their bodies.
This is a trap, a trap to surround and kill the ice elves.
But, is this really the case?
"Fengxue, Festival!"
After the last words of sacrifice were recited, a beautiful shadow descended from the sky and guarded all the ice elves.
Those monsters don't think there is anything beautiful about this phantom. Different races have different aesthetics.
So they just pounced forward more ferociously, using their own abilities, eager to grab the ice elves.
They are only on guard against their fellow humans around them. As for the ice elves?
Ha! It’s just what’s in the bag!
So what if this weird phantom is summoned? There are hundreds of monsters here!
They are all great demons who have survived the thunder tribulation!
But, is this really the case?
They are the oldest race in the world, and they are also the race with the most twists and turns.
In the distant Earth Crystal Age, they could have emerged from the sky and turned the world into a world of ice and snow.
But "blue" appeared, and they were firmly suppressed. There has been no major development and almost no progress in the past ten thousand years.
And when "blue" finally disappeared, the thunder that destroyed all things came, and it was an era of darkness for all things.
Even if they are an extraordinary race, they have to freeze themselves in order to survive in the future.
Finally, in the 20 million years of disappearance, only the ice elves in this world were extraordinary.
The world seems to be finally ushering in their era.
But an unexpected expedition offended the taboo, and the entire ice elves clan was almost wiped out.
The God of Ice and Snow, who had already accumulated energy, had to exhaust his energy and fell into a long sleep again.
This world seems to have other gods deliberately targeting them.
Whenever they appear to be rising, there will be all kinds of hardships to hinder them.
It was then and it is now.
But they will never give in!!!
Chapter completed!