Chapter 603: Forest of Elves (5,000)

Gurgle.

Who could have imagined that the head of the last Dusk King, which was as huge as a mountain, would make such a strange sound.

When seeing Ron taking out body parts one after another from the storage ring, Zhou Yang's originally open mouth suddenly became round, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and could no longer be said.

Looking at the torso and arms on the ground, Zhou Yang's two black hole-like eye sockets seemed to have burning flames.

For Zhou Yang, being able to gain freedom and end the pain that lasted for 8,000 years was already his greatest luxury. He never thought that there would be a day to reshape his body.

For a while, the breath in the throat became extremely rapid.

Like a strong wind, the airflow echoed in the underground palace.

"Christian, why don't you leave here first." Looking at Zhou Yang and then at Christian, Ron spoke slowly.

Zhou Yang's strength was still a little too strong after all.

With such a terrifying strength, even Ron didn't know what kind of earth-shaking changes would happen when Zhou Yang's body was reassembled. Although his strength was good, he might not be able to protect Christian once the situation got out of control.

It was too dangerous to let Christian stay in this underground palace.

"This underground palace may collapse at any time."

"Once the underground palace collapses, the buildings on the ground of the church may also be in danger. There are still a large number of clergy staying in the church headquarters. Why don't you go out first and evacuate those clergy?" Ron said.

Christian took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

On the one hand, what Ron said was indeed a trouble and must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Not every clergyman in the church is a practitioner. If a building collapse really happens, there will definitely be a lot of casualties.

Moreover, the movement in the underground palace must have been transmitted to the surface. Although Virgil and others are guarding it, Christian can imagine how chaotic the church is now, and he must go out to stabilize people's hearts.

On the other hand, the aura of the last Dusk King became stronger and stronger, and even made Christian feel that she might be crushed in the next second. She really couldn't bear it.

Christian gave Ron a look that said "be careful" and gradually retreated.

When she left the underground palace and reached the spiral staircase, the pressure gradually began to decrease. When she finally left the underground completely and the scorching sun shone on her face, Christian actually felt like she had seen the light of day again.

She didn't dare to neglect it and quickly arranged for the clergy in the church to evacuate the church headquarters.

The situation in the church was just as Ron and Christian worried. The sudden abnormality made the whole church chaotic and noisy. Perhaps it was because of the habitual prayers, praying for the protection of the goddess of dawn.

It was obvious that the buildings could collapse at any time, but there were not many people leaving the church. Instead, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly, and at the same time confessed their sins in their hearts for the recent period of time.

That look made Christian speechless.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this with her status as a great saint, the current church has really cultivated a group of rubbish.

However, with the appearance of Christian, the situation has gradually stabilized. Under Christian's arrangement, a large number of clergy quickly evacuated outside the church.

In a short period of time, there was no breath of any living creature in the huge church headquarters.

Only the earthquake was even gradually rising.

...

On the other side.

Underground palace.

After seeing his hands and torso, Zhou Yang couldn't help but sang loudly again.

It must be said that Zhou Yang really has a broken voice, coupled with that powerful energy, it is really unpleasant for others to shout, but Zhou Yang's shouting is deadly, and even Ron feels that his eardrums are about to be broken.

After howling for a while, Zhou Yang gradually calmed down.

At the same time, a group of residual souls gradually floated out from Zhou Yang's torso and left hand.

These two residual souls are much weaker than the residual souls in Zhou Yang's head.

The three groups of residual souls kept squirming, and the invisible force was pulling these souls, trying to merge together.

Ron knew that the next thing might be the most difficult.

"Ahem, Zhou Yang, um, I just helped to put your bodies together. If you can perfectly merge, it would be the best. If you can't perfectly merge, you can think about who should be the main one. It has nothing to do with me." Ron coughed and said.

"Perfect fusion?" said a residual soul.

"It's not that simple." Another residual soul interfaced.

"For a normal soul, even if it has just been torn apart, it is a very troublesome process to merge it again. It takes at least decades of cultivation to complete it. What's more, our souls have been separated for eight thousand years. Although each has inherited the original memory, it has also given birth to self-awareness."

"Under this situation, it is almost impossible to want to merge perfectly."

Several residual souls, one after another.

It was obviously the same voice, but it came from completely different directions. The feeling seemed quite strange.

"If it doesn't work, then merge the physical body first."

"As for the soul, if it is really impossible to achieve perfect fusion, then take turns to be the dealer, and everyone will have the opportunity to come out and breathe. What do you think?"

"Second."

"Me too."

Obviously, these residual souls are more sober than Ron imagined.

After all, they all come from the same origin and have no hatred for each other. Although they all want to become the main body of the soul after fusion, they will not intrigue and fight for life and death. They quickly came up with a solution to the current dilemma, although it is only temporary.

As for the future, let the future self worry about it.

After the discussion was finalized, the huge torso like a mountain gradually floated up from the ground. At the same time, the mountain-like head also came over. The place where the neck was cut off under the head and the wound on the torso were closely attached together without a single gap.

However, when it was just attached, I don’t know if it was because of being too excited, it was actually attached the wrong way, with the back of the head facing forward, or the head rotated a circle, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye immediately.

Then, the left hand also flew over under the drive of the residual soul, and accurately connected to the broken shoulder.

As for the right hand, the residual soul in it had been destroyed by Saint Partridge, so there was no action for the time being.

Where the broken part was connected, scarlet granulations, like strange silk threads, shuttled through the skin and flesh, just like sewing clothes, sewing Zhou Yang's cut skin back together.

To be honest, the picture looked really scary.

However, Zhou Yang was Zhou Yang after all.

That was a person who could fight the repairman hard, and his strength was unimaginable to Ron.

The self-healing ability of the body was still quite terrifying even after a long eight thousand years. In a short time, the epidermis had been reconnected and fused together, but the flesh and blood could still be seen under the skin constantly beating. It was estimated that the fusion of flesh and blood and the body would take some time.

Of course, the healing speed of the body was already very fast. Compared with the body, the situation of the soul was more troublesome.

It is impossible for Zhou Yang to have three souls in one body. Even if it is not perfect, the souls must be barely fused together. Only in this way can this body exert the strongest power that the last Dusk King can currently display.

Compared with the physical body, the fusion of souls is much more troublesome, and it is definitely not something that can be completed in a short time.

Zhou Yang, who has already condensed half of his physical body, has completely fallen into a state of meditation.

Circles of impact slowly spread from Zhou Yang's body.

The land within a radius of tens of kilometers is still in a weak earthquake, trembling and fluctuating from time to time, like a heart beating.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang is only half now.

Although the strength shown is terrifying, it is not enough to provoke the rules. Otherwise, I am afraid that the repairman's sight would have fallen on Zhou Yang long ago.

...

Three days later.

Lush forest.

It was noon at this time, and the bright sunlight scattered from the top of the head, and clusters of flickering patches appeared on the ground.

Three figures walked slowly in the woods, their feet stepped on the fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground, making crisp crackling sounds.

Drops of clear sweat rolled down from Mirabelle and Carol's smooth foreheads, dripped on the ground, and quickly evaporated. They couldn't help but raise their heads, looked at the top of their heads, and sighed slightly.

They twisted their bodies slightly, and felt that the sweat completely soaked their clothes. For these girls who love cleanliness, this taste is too tormenting.

The three figures were Ron, Mirabelle and Carol.

Zhou Yang was reshaping Granville's body and soul.

The situation of the body was easy to say, but it was difficult for the soul to merge together again. According to Ron's estimation, it would take at least several days. It happened that Carol and Mirabelle also came out of retreat during this period and went to Granville to meet Ron. Ron took the two to the Elf Forest first.

In Ron's plan, Heferson is also a very important helper.

Although Heferson's realm is much inferior to that of Patridge, according to Ron's current understanding, this guy's background is quite amazing, at least more powerful than Patridge.

Behind Heferson is likely to be an evil god.

And this evil god may even be the first god created by the administrator, that is, the strongest god, the source of all evil, which is difficult for even many administrators to resist.

If Heferson can be included in his own camp, it will naturally be a very good helper.

There is no irreconcilable contradiction between Ron and Heferson. It is better to say that it is more harmonious than with Patridge.

Although Mirabelle, Carol and Heferson have hatred, the two girls also know what is more important and will not make trouble at this time.

In addition, although Ron has experience in the game, he does not know much about the real Elf Forest on the Dusk Continent. Mirabelle and Carol can just act as a guide.

But...

I have to say, the difference between the Elf Forest and what Ron imagined is really huge.

In Ron's fantasy, the Elf Forest should be a lush primeval forest, full of exotic flowers and plants, with beautiful scenery and pleasant environment, and the ears and nose would be filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

But when Ron actually came here, the fantasy in his heart was instantly shattered.

The virgin forest is indeed a virgin forest, and it is indeed lush and lush. Even the exotic flowers and plants and the beautiful scenery are exactly the same, but the environment... it is simply terrible.

The vegetation here is really dense.

The leaves of each big tree are like big umbrellas, forming a thick block above the head. Even if the sun is shining brightly, only a few beams of sunlight can penetrate the leaves and scatter on the ground. The jungle was gloomy and depressing.

And because of the blockage of the overly dense leaves, the evaporated water vapor on the ground cannot escape. Under the bright and scorching sun, walking in the forest only feels like the air in front of you is wet and uncomfortable.

Coupled with the unbearable heat, stuffiness and humidity, even with Ron's strength, walking in this place feels like torture.

And this special environment is particularly suitable for the survival and reproduction of various mosquitoes, so that there is a buzzing sound in my ears all the time, and the mosquitoes in front of me are all clustered together, which is quite scary.

That picture made Ron feel creepy. Didn't it mean that elves like to be clean and live in places with beautiful scenery? No matter how you look at it, the conditions of this Elf Forest are too far apart, right?

To be honest, in Ron's eyes, the living conditions in the Elf Forest are, in some ways, as difficult as the orcs in the Far North.

At least, there are no mosquitoes crawling all over the body in the ice and snow, there are no countless spiders in the air, and there are no countless centipedes and poisonous snakes on the ground.

However, looking at Carol and Mirabell, although their faces were full of irritation, they were not at all surprised by the environment in front of them. They had obviously been used to it for a long time. But even so, Ron couldn't help but feel curious. He poked Mirabell next to him: "Do you elves really live here all the time?"

Mirabell next to her just raised her little hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She originally had a fierce temper, so when she saw Ron, she would naturally hang on to Ron. She kept holding Ron's arm all the way, but after entering the Elf Forest, Mirabell had to He let go of Ron's arm and didn't even dare to get too close to Ron.

There was nothing she could do about it. It was such a bad environment here and she was covered in sweat. She was worried that some bad smell would get into Ron's nose and affect her perfect image in Ron's heart.

They did think of ways, such as using ice-based defensive magic to create a cool space, or wearing ice-based magic stones to cool down their bodies, but it was of little use.

Even so, it has little effect.

The temperature can be lowered, but the stuffy and damp feeling lingers.

Hearing Ron's voice, Mirabell also exhaled heavily, and then nodded: "Yes, I have been used to living here. I know that in the eyes of outsiders, elves have always been a symbol of beauty. , but in fact, the living environment of the elves is really not that good. "

"Actually, the settlements of the elves are basically near the Mother Tree. Almost 99% of the elves live within a hundred miles of the Mother Tree. Most of the huge elven forest is empty. It is said that the Mother Tree is The incarnation of the Mother Goddess of All Things, the Divine Tree has a trace of the divine power of the Mother Goddess of All Things. Compared with other places in the Elf Forest, the environment near the Mother Goddess of All Things is much better. "

"The high priest Hefelson you are looking for lives on the Mother Tree of All Things."

Living on the mother tree of all things?

Ron couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This was not something ordinary people could do.

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