Phi-Fic Chapter 1234 Is it His Majesty Emperor File?
Chapter 1234 Is it His Majesty Emperor File?
Chapter 1234 Is it His Majesty Emperor File?
Ogal left with the location information, satisfied, but Rogel was still slumped on the table, trembling slightly with a painful expression on his face, but he couldn't make any sound because his mouth was full of hyphae.
These hyphae gradually covered his entire body, slowly grew strains, umbrella bags, and then opened. Countless spores were spread all around. If you shine a strong light now, you can see spores flying all over the sky.
This painful process lasted for half an hour before all the mushrooms began to wither and turned into ashes and disappeared.
After suffering for more than half an hour, Roger recovered a little strength, quickly got up, staggered into the bathroom, washed himself from head to toe, drained the water, and washed again.
He repeated this three or four times, but the itchy feeling from under the skin could no longer be washed away. From now on, Roger suffered from a very strange mushroom allergy. As soon as he saw mushrooms, his whole body would itch, and then his skin would become red, swollen and inflamed, and the itching would take at least half an hour to go away.
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Rogel thought that Ogal had paid to be teleported here, but in fact, it was not the case. After leaving the Astrology Tower, two roots emerged in front of Ogal, tearing open a space rift, and Ogal and his party walked in one after another.
After they all went in, the two roots shook, quietly shook off some seeds, and then retracted.
These seeds fall to the ground, grow and sprout quickly, and soon grow into some small grasses, small trees, small flowers, etc. Under normal circumstances, they will grow and mature quickly, and then spread their seeds through wind, water, and animals.
However, this is not a normal situation. They have just sprouted, and the surrounding plants have extended over, some wrapping around their roots, and some wrapping around their stems, tightly entwining them. All these plants that have just sprouted have withered and died, leaving only some pheromones.
The surrounding plants also emit some pheromones, carrying the anger of the local world tree.
When there is already a World Tree in this plane, how dare foreign plants plant everywhere? No matter whether you are the Myriad Worlds God Tree or the Void Tree, you will be strangled to death.
The Void Tree Man suffered a loss, but it couldn't say anything. This was the rule of the plant world. It was the other world tree that occupied it first. Unless its tree god was ready to start a world tree war, it could only endure it.
It was obvious that the tree god was not planning to start a war. With pheromone positioning, it could have broken through the space, but it still wanted to sow some seeds on its own initiative. It deserved to be beaten by the local world tree.
When Ogal and his party came out again, they had arrived in an enclosed space made entirely of wood. In the center of the space, there was a huge tree tumor that was slowly emitting powerful heat and fluctuations.
Ogal transmitted the location information into the tree tumor, and a coordinate system map immediately appeared around the tree tumor.
After adjusting the position, a blurry shadow appeared in the center of the coordinate system diagram.
Every few seconds, it became clearer, and soon the blurry shadow became distinct, and an olive-shaped object could be clearly seen floating in the dark void.
Ogar let out a long sigh and said, "It turned out to have drifted into the vast void. No wonder you couldn't find it, Mort. It drifted far away."
There was no reference in the void, so it was impossible to tell whether the olive was moving. However, according to the location information provided by Roger, it happened to intersect with the location where the fruit was thrown five days ago. A reasonable guess was that the spray melon sucked the fruit over when it moved, and it floated away before it was contaminated by pheromones.
This speculation made Lord Ogar feel greatly relieved, because if someone was behind this and could do it to this extent without them having any clue, then the other party's strength must be too terrifying.
For some reason, when Ogar thought of 'the opponent's strength is too terrifying', Anthony's old face subconsciously popped up in his mind.
Ogar's heart skipped a beat and he quickly shook his head to get rid of Anthony's face. It must be a coincidence. Those wandering gods would never get involved in an event of this level. They might not even know how the squirting melon sprouted.
In front of the shadow, some vines grew up, twisting out the face of the Void Tree Man. Looking at the olive-shaped object in the shadow, it said, "It is indeed a space spray melon. If even the pheromone cannot touch it, then its speed will be very fast. We must catch up with it quickly, otherwise, once it floats away, we will never catch up with it."
"Can't catch up? How could that be? You can't catch up either? Can't we just take root there?" Ogar said.
"My roots can't take root in places that are not marked by pheromones, and my roots can't take root in places where there are no plants of the same family growing," Mott explained.
"Do you want pheromone marking? Where is the tree god? Can you please ask the tree god to stretch out and catch it back?" Ogar suggested.
"No, what King Fie and the Tree God signed is the supreme spiritual lock contract. The spiritual lock has locked the spiritual core of the Tree God. The Tree God cannot control anything involving the Divine Light Alliance and the airspace of the Fie Empire. We are the only ones who can get Penggua back." Mott said quickly. Judging from his tone and speed, he really can't tell that he is a slow-moving tree man.
Hearing that there was no tree god to rely on, Ogar became anxious and said quickly: "Hurry up, first take root in the place where we were last time, and then catch up. I will go too."
Mort nodded, reached out his hand to roll up Ogar, and went down to the ground together.
When Ogar came out again, he had arrived at a void. The empty void was no different from the last time.
But Ogar soon realized that it was indeed the same location as last time, because he saw a tree man with withered flowers all over his body floating towards him, twisting and turning.
However, when this tree man floated over, he pointed anxiously at the void behind him and sent out the message: Oh, there is someone - oh, there is someone - he looked so anxious that he even started to speak human language.
Ogar and Mott looked into the void behind the tree man, and soon saw a huge figure carrying a huge sickle, rushing towards them aggressively.
However, the opponent's mind scanned their position and saw the two tree people first. His speed suddenly slowed down, his momentum also restrained, and even the sickle in his hand dropped, and he sent out a puzzled message: "Huh? Tree people? People from the little tree?"
As it spoke, the huge figure began to retract its body. The huge figure turned into mist and was absorbed into its body, revealing a pitch-black black crystal skeleton with stars twinkling on its bones.
When he saw the other party's figure clearly, Ogar subconsciously exclaimed: "Chaos Skeleton? Is it His Majesty Emperor Fier? It's His Majesty Fier!"
The Chaos Black Crystal Skull scratched his head, the soul fire in his eye sockets shrank, and he said, "Emperor Fier? Do you know me? Are you Little Fatty or a profiteer?"
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