Chapter 243: Books Read
“Buzz…”
Looking at the team going away below, a sesame-sized fly slowly landed on the dead tree next to it.
This was naturally changed by Yi Chun .
Yi Chun looked at the figures of several people in the distance thoughtfully, and no light could be seen in the fly's compound eyes.
Yi Chun is already quite familiar with ordinary natural life after reading many books and learning about the power of nature.
Although there is not much that can be done, there is no problem in hiding the ordinary changes.
It is worth mentioning that understanding the structure and operation of all things is also an aspect of practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts.
The changes of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts are not mimicry of life.
It is a real transformation of the life structure that can be maintained for a long time.
The mystery behind it is difficult to explain in just a few words.
However, for those who are careful and have relevant knowledge of special biology, these changes of Yi Chun still have some flaws.
After all, the structure of an organism is only one aspect.
Their behavioral habits are a concrete manifestation of the differences between organisms.
In this regard, Yi Chun only has a deeper understanding of the few forms of wild changes he has.
The rest mostly come from personal contact, books and other sensory cognition.
It is not easy to maintain a balance between the behavioral logic of the changing life and personal intentions.
After all, there are too many things that Yi Chun can change...
The concept of "ordinary natural creatures" encompasses countless living beings.
Of course, for now, the changes that Yi Chun can use are mainly those he has come into contact with himself.
The fly rubbed its tiny hooked claws together quickly.
No one knows what this dead tree has been through, but a thick layer of brown grease is attached to its seemingly dry surface.
Suddenly, Yi Chun stopped what he was doing.
He suddenly understood the source of the brown grease...
What a hellish world...
Yi Chun thought silently in his heart.
Yi Chun's vague understanding of this world gradually became clear.
He had been to many worlds, but this was the first time he had faced such a miserable situation.
Perhaps I should go and see what they call the Druid sect...
Yi Chun thought so.
Judging from the current situation, the druids in this world obviously have very limited power.
But as a sect that is usually able to maintain a long tradition, it always has sufficient accumulation.
For the life in this world, the wisdom of the past may not be more favored than a broad battle axe.
But in other places, it will show different values...
Afterwards, Yi Chun didn't even rub his claws, but directly flapped his wings and flew up.
Then, he transformed into a swift in mid-air.
Taking advantage of the concealment effect of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts' transformation, it flew through the air like a bullet...
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Morning Oak Nordgul put down the book in his hand with some tiredness.
The flames of hell made the air in this forest inevitably mixed with a few wisps of sulfur.
The fate of mankind has never been as bumpy as it is now.
Heaven, hell...
Just like the incomparable sky and the vast starry sky above, their shadows cover everything...
Morning Oak Nordgul did not trust Heaven.
Their arrogance shines as brightly as their justice...
It’s just that it’s difficult for ordinary people to understand the arrogance hidden under their humility.
Their supreme authority is not clean and pure...
"I feel the cry of nature..."
"Another forest destroyed..."
Morning Oak Nordgul slowly raised his head, his pale eyes staring into the distance.
After a long time, he sighed slowly and said.
However, at this moment, there was no one here to share this pain with him.
His followers - young men who were full of boundless enthusiasm for the world and for the people.
They had become accustomed to the dark red sky, as if it had never been blue before...
And at this moment, the ancient books suddenly rustled on the towering wall behind the Morning Oak Nordgul!
They move without wind, as if invisible hands are turning them!
"Thief!"
Morning Oak Nordgul was furious!
The power of nature swirled around his body in some wild way !
There are few gentle elders among the druids in this world.
"roar!!"
The next moment, a strong giant bear appeared in the viewing room.
A certain kind of faint green aura of life was also stimulated at the same time!
"This is not a place for you to run wild, demon!"
The giant bear roared angrily into the air!
But there was no response, as if no one had ever been there.
The giant bear's scarlet eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
There were new scents constantly in the air, but there was nothing unfamiliar to him.
There was a glimmer of suspicion in the giant bear's eyes.
He didn't think that this was an accident.
He felt that perhaps the enemy had escaped in some way he did not understand, but he was unable to detect it.
However, the books around him continued to turn.
Morning Oak Nordgul stared at the books, and a hint of thought flashed in the giant bear's scarlet eyes.
He tried to use his seemingly clumsy huge bear paw to take down a book that he was flipping through.
Under the powerful force of the giant bear, the books stopped turning.
But Morning Oak Nordgul could feel that the magic inside the book was constantly being triggered.
What's this?
Faced with this unfamiliar territory, Morning Oak Nordgul, who was used to using the power of a giant bear and an oak stick like a war hammer, was a little confused.
Due to the invasion of Hell, the entire world has a huge gap in combat.
As a druid sect in the rear area, there are not many powerful characters stationed here.
After all, facing the invasion of hell, the core of civilization has never been here...
In other words, they cannot keep too much energy idle.
Even Morning Oak Nordgul was temporarily sent to the rear for defense because the power he used was restrained by the nearest sequence of Hell units.
What exactly is it?
Morning Oak Nordgul thought silently.
This doesn't seem like Heaven's means - they don't need this knowledge.
As for Hell...
Morning Oak Nordgul began to recall.
Then he slowly shook his head.
He had smashed the heads of countless demons, but had never witnessed their evil deeds as described in ancient books.
Even a succubus is just a rather difficult enemy.
At least, Morning Oak Nordgul has never felt the fatal attraction that brought great disasters to the world...
At this moment, the sound of flipping pages came from deep in the reading room.
Morning Oak Nordgul knew that the protective magic inside had been triggered !
not good!
Thinking of the forbidden knowledge placed inside, Morning Oak Nordgul instantly broke out in a cold sweat!
At this moment, a believer came over and said that an alien tree man came to visit.
Tree man?
Morning Oak Nordgul did not think much about it and decided to report everything to his superiors.
As for the tree man...
"Please ask it to go to the lounge first... No, I remember those guys were all big guys."
"Take it to the garden. It will like it there..."
Morning Oak Nordgul shook his head and said.
At this point in time, he didn't have the time to greet any tree people...
