Chapter 1390 (2/2)

It seems that there are two years since spring and autumn. In the first year, it seems to be a dead tree. The next year, the tree grew leaves again. But in its original fracture, there is only a circle of traces left at this time.

However, the golden armour was still high in the air and remained indifferent.

It wasn't until the tree became luxuriant again that the golden armour fell. Unlike the first time he broke his foot, his body shrank rapidly, and soon he looked like a real woodcutter.

In fact, the tree is different. Last time he was tough, he had withstood the wind and rain.

And this is its new life, learned to bend, learned to be gentle.

The woodcutter went over and stood on the ground. A sharp axe appeared in his hand. And then step by step toward the tree, walking also very personification of the hands of the axe.

”Only one tree can tell.” Shirt in the heart light said.

Jiang Hao also looked at him and said in a low voice: ”all kinds of things are in the world. All kinds of people make gold. Three people become tigers.”

The new young trees began to shake, leaves fell, and then quickly grew trees, each leaf is a tree, almost in the blink of an eye.

But the woodcutter was also more and more. Some people were holding axes, and others even pulled a horse from the ground.

All the people ran for the woods.

”People are dangerous.” Shirt in the heart of a bitter smile, and then close their sleeves, no longer hand, but looking at this scene.

All in the crazy destruction of these trees, trying to do everything.

Seeing that all the branches of this tree are going to be cut down, when human beings are about to win a complete victory, they begin to fight for a tree, for each other's weapons, just to cut more trees.

Even if these trees are of no use to them.

So they began to fight. Jiang Hao frowned and raised his finger. He wanted to erase the symbol and draw a new one.

But seeing the falling trees, he sighed and put his hand on his leg.

”Take the blame.”

When the tree falls, so does the man.

They are all transformed into symbols, and then interweave together, and soon they can't distinguish each other.”Who won? I look so tired. I can't understand it when I pour gold armor into tens of millions. ”

”Of course you can't understand. At the beginning, the battle of talisman has already been the battle of the road.” Someone explained, ”if you want to understand, you'd better read a hundred years book here.”

”Well, if you understand, tell us who won.”

”Draw.” Someone said, ”I think it's a draw.”

”No The person who explained it at the beginning shook his head and said, ”the victory has been divided.”