Chapter 1224： You and me under the durian tree (2/2)

It has lost the appearance of a tree, and is no longer arrogant and hideous.

This so-called tree of life was originally composed of mutated blood corpses and the blood, tissues and bones of human evolvers. It also bloomed extremely beautiful and enchanting crystal flowers, which led the clouds to fall one after another, drawing the original glow of the original source. The formed feather-shaped cirrus clouds can make the entire Mingguang base city seem to be shrouded in a rainbow.

But now, it has been so old that it is sloughed off layer by layer, just like a certain animal shed its old shell.

The originally huge tree body was extremely weak under the abuse of the three vampires, like an old man at dusk, having to bend down, the crown of the tree almost knocked to the ground.

The blood lake is almost dry, the tree of life is almost dead, and it's time to reap the harvest.

The research institute’s N. spp. and Lin Chou’s N. squamosa have no difference except that they are more ferocious and taller. The hairballs are just such small tufts hung on the branches of N. serrata. I also built a small hammock with mycelium-these are all controllable, and Mingguang is not too concerned or worried.

What they value most is the durian tree with its greasy and sweet fragrance that makes Huang Dashan look at his toothache and his scalp tingling.

The height of the durian tree seems to be close to the clouds, and densely packed golden fruits with a diameter of more than half a meter are hung between the branches, like big round golden hedgehogs.

Some have started to crack.

Huang Dashan couldn't help but scratched his knees-you Ma Maipi!

”Yo, my prince, what's the matter,” the Queen of the Night smiled. ”Uncomfortable?”

Huang Dashan chatted,

”Uh...”

”The weather is too humid, my rheumatism, osteopathy, joints, etc., may be guilty.”

”Oh?”

”Ha ha ha ha ha...”

With a grin on his face, he felt numb in his heart. Both sides knew that the other was upset, but they didn't know whether to talk about it or not.

The warlock rode the Pippi shrimp pestle by Lin Chou's side. The smile on his face is probably as sincere as Huang Dashan-because the warlock uncle put a ～￣▽￣)～” emoticon package on the face of his emptiness. .

The more than ten-meter-long Pipi Shrimp came in and got another upgrade. The high-end building materials named ”Liu Renjun” gave full play to the spirit of self-sacrifice, and made perfect filling between the exoskeleton and inner bone of Pipi Shrimp.

According to Master Warlock's personal admission, this material has surprisingly good resistance to psychic and magical currents.

Lin Chou squeezed his chin, feeling that he had to care about a guy.

”Have you really fed Liu Renjun back to a height of three hundred meters before?”

Warlock: (?_?)

”The dog said, I can't afford to support Adou, he is nothing when he leaves that tree. After eating many good things from me, he won't grow it again when he grows to three hundred catties. Do you know if I upgraded for the Pippi Shrimp? How long have you been cutting meat day and night? Why not recover as fast as the mutant blood corpse!”

After thinking about the ending of Liu Renjun finally becoming a three-no puzzle game console, Lin Chou let out a cry.

”After finishing it, go back and simmer a soup, and then come with sour scallion head fried chicken mixed noodles?”

The warlock thought for a moment in silence,

”I want to eat wild vegetables and pancakes...”

”whispering sound!”