Chapter 1494 Father
The world of the Wood Clan is like an endless primeval forest.
The air here is clear, the sky is blue, and the sun is high in the sky.
The entire Wood Tribe world, except for some military fortresses, or the residences of high-level Wood Tribe members above demigod, or the world center where quasi-gods and gods live...
All the remaining Wood Tribe members live in the forest.
Zhao Yin, who turned into Aposhi, led Qinglang and Ye Zang through the teleportation square and walked out of the military fortress here. They had a smooth journey along the way.
Zhao Yin had no idea about the ordinary Wood Clan soldiers here, because in Aposhi's memory, in this Wood Clan's 12th civilization...
There is a second-level god in charge!
Thirty-six quasi-gods!
Zhao Yin only had one real chance to make a move, and his target was those quasi-gods and their space bracelets.
No matter how much is gained, or whether there is any gain at all, a battle of that level will definitely alarm the gods.
Wang Chunhua is not here. If she were a first-level god, Zhao Yin might still be able to pull off a fight...
But if he is a second-level god, even if he appears as a phantom god again, he will probably not be able to escape unscathed.
After all, although the phantom god is powerful, its duration is too short.
If the second-level god chooses not to fight head-on, Zhao Yin can only last for twenty seconds...
Twenty seconds later, my mental strength was exhausted...
When he used the phantom god to deal with Anna, it was just a surprise attack, because Anna, who had just crossed over, felt the breath of the corpse demon god and immediately chose to escape...
As a result, when he met Anna for the second time...if Wang Chunhua had not happened to arrive, it might have been a disaster!
Zhao Yin left the fortress and quickly moved through the forest.
One day later, the trees in front of us gradually disappeared, and a magnificent city appeared.
"This is the center of the world, where the thirty-six Wood Clan Quasi-Gods and the second-level God Huai Tu live!"
Zhao Yin sent a message to Qinglang and Ye Zang behind him.
Qinglang and Ye Zang both raised their heads and looked towards the huge city, where a terrifying giant tree reached into the sky.
The pressure of a second-level god was overwhelming. Even from a distance, it made the two feel suffocated.
The majestic vitality of the locust soil is many times stronger than the life breath of the ancestor's incarnation that he usually feels in the core world!
The entire huge city is covered under the branches and leaves of the locust tree, as if it is sleeping in the soil.
Zhao Yin learned from Apo Shi's memory that for the demigods and above of the Wood Clan, the way to manifest their divine bodies is to transform into plants!
The biggest difference between them and other alien races is that they do not need to consume mental energy and blood after transformation.
On the contrary, because they are rooted in fertile soil, they constantly draw vitality from the underground, maintain their lives, and evolve over the long years.
The Mu people don't even need to build statues. They themselves stand at the top of the world and enjoy the faith of countless creatures throughout the world.
"Your Heavenly Demon Mask cannot escape the detection of the gods, so be careful and avoid attracting its attention!"
Before entering the giant city, Zhao Yin turned back and gave instructions to Qinglang and Ye Zang.
"Yes! Lord Aposhi!"
Both of them seemed to have gotten into their roles and bowed respectfully.
Zhao Yin straightened his chest, and with his huge three-meter-tall figure, he stepped onto the official road into the city.
The tentacles behind him slowly squirmed, spreading out demigod-level life pressure.
In an instant, it attracted the attention of the Wood Clan soldiers guarding the city gate.
"Respected demigod, may I ask why you entered the City of God?"
An SSS-level Wood Clan captain immediately stepped forward to pay his respects.
"How dare you! Open your dog eyes and see clearly. You don't even recognize the great Lord Aposhi?" Ye Zang immediately shouted loudly!
"Lord Aposhi?"
Upon hearing this, all the members of the Wood Tribe trembled and knelt down to kowtow.
"Master Aposhi, please forgive me. It is us who are blind..."
There are only about 700 demigods living in the City of Gods. Logically speaking, as the guards of the city gates, they should have done their homework long ago.
But more than half a year ago, Aposhi disappeared in the ninth battlefield following that tragic battle...
No one thought he would come back...
In the Mu tribe, rebellion is a capital crime!
Although the team leader had been extremely respectful from the beginning, if Aposhi really pursued the matter, there would still be no need to report the killing.
"Master Aposhi, welcome back to the Divine City. I will report it right away...!"
"No need, I'm going to go home and give the kids a surprise, no need to let anyone know!"
Zhao Yin waved his tentacles impatiently: "I, A Po Shi, can enter the City of God?"
"Yes, Master Aposhi is a resident of the Divine City, of course he can...!"
According to convention, even if it is a demigod, as long as the soldiers guarding the city have not offended him, he should voluntarily accept investigation.
At this time, the team leader was in panic, and even Qinglang and Ye Zang did not dare to check. He just waved his hand to let the guards at the city gate pass.
"Congratulations to Mr. Aposhi!"
Zhao Yin walked a long way away, but the team leader and others were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to stand up.
In fact, Zhao Yin was also worried.
It’s my first time to steal someone’s house, and I do it in front of the gods. How exciting!
In Zhao Yin's opinion, it is difficult to have a perfect plan for this kind of thing.
How much you can steal and how to steal...it all depends on the situation.
The most important thing is safety.
Safety, safety, and safety again!
If Tang Tang didn’t need too many divine bases, and it would be difficult to get them from the corpse demon clone in a short period of time, Zhao Yin would not have taken such a big risk.
The scenery in the city is not much different from that of human cities. The streets are full of restaurants, hotels, casinos, and various extraordinary supply stores...
However, the buildings here are several times larger than human houses and are all made of wood.
Zhao Yin even saw an exquisite green pavilion with several well-proportioned wood tribe members standing on the railings... When they saw Zhao Yin coming, they immediately waved their tentacles desperately.
"Sir, please come in and listen to me play the zither!"
"Sir, I am good at playing the flute!"
"My lord, I have the best abalone soup!"
It turns out that the Wood Clan also has this kind of fireworks place, but the Wood Clan here is really disgusting.
Zhao Yin walked straight towards the direction of "home" in his memory.
"Father!"
In front of a huge wooden house, five little wood creatures were playing outside the door.
Seeing Zhao Yin coming, three of the little wood creatures scattered as if they were frightened.
The remaining two small wood tribe members walked towards Zhao Yin happily.
Zhao Yin couldn't remember their names. When a small wood creature approached, it immediately wrapped its tentacles around his legs.
"Father, you told me to eat a human head. Did you bring it back this time?"
"Human head?" Zhao Yin was stunned.
Qinglang and Ye Zang behind him were also stunned.
The faces of the Xiaomu people are similar to those of humans, with a childish look and bright smiles.
"Dad, you haven't come back to see us for forty years. The last time Grandpa mentioned you, he said you were killed by humans. Po Ni and I were very sad!"
Zhao Yin had no idea what made them sad.
They haven’t come back for forty years...which means the two little wood creatures in front of them have lived for at least forty years!
At this time, Zhao Yin saw that another little wood tribe member was holding a piece of a baby's arm, which belonged to the human race...
