Chapter 113: Ancient Root Tree

"Do you know Him?"

Gao Qiang wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound in the form of the eye.

Even if he made a sound, it was only the dull whisper of the ancient god.

The God of Victory seemed to have no intention of communicating at all.

The huge statue stepped forward, crushing the large roots and vines and slashing towards the position of the eye.

The giant sword in the statue's hand passed through the intersection of the eye and the roots, and instantly raised a large piece of broken wood chips.

Cut it off?

Behind the statue, the elf lords stared at the movements of the God of Victory with wide eyes, not daring to relax for a moment.

This was the first time that many lords saw the power of the true god in this war game.

After all, in the past, except for a large number of primitive gods and ancestral gods, the true god could not move at all.

Some lords speculated that the true god might have fallen into a deep sleep, and some speculated that the true god was just a background board in the feudal era.

And now, they know which guess is correct.

The ancient gods are sleeping in the long river of time.

But even so, they did not forget to protect their believers, just like now.

Yes, cut off...

Gao Qiang, who was in the first-person perspective, could empathize more than anyone else.

The moment the giant sword of the God of Victory passed by, it was as if his neck was cut off.

Fortunately, this was the perspective of the Eye, so Gao Qiang did not feel any pain.

And the neck did not seem to be the weakness of the Eye.

Gao Qiang moved his perspective.

After the God of Victory cut off the connection between the Eye and the root vine, the Eye was now much more flexible.

Tentacles climbed directly in the air, and Gao Qiang was finally able to switch his perspective to the angle he wanted.

At the same time, the control of the root vine was still not lost.

Could this be the legendary, split action?

Boom——

Under Gao Qiang's control.

The root vine suddenly burst out with a powerful force, imprisoning the statue of the God of Victory.

The God of Victory still wanted to struggle.

But soon, the root vine had completely grown onto his statue.

The weathered statue was cracked with cracks, and the roots penetrated almost everywhere.

Until the roots completely eroded the interior of the statue and took root in the ground, the only movement the statue could make was a slight tremor.

Gao Qiang controlled his eyes to get close to the God of Victory and looked at the expression of the statue.

Facing the approach of the eyes.

The expression of the statue contained some hatred, some resentment, and some relief.

It is not difficult to infer from his previous words that he knew [Data Deleted].

Perhaps [Data Deleted] had done something countless years ago.

As for the fact that he lost to [Data Deleted], the God of Victory did not seem to be surprised.

It was a pity that Gao Qiang could not control his eyes to speak, and naturally lost the opportunity to communicate with the God of Victory.

"Kill me."

In the restraint of the roots, the God of Victory suddenly spoke in a voice that could only be heard nearby.

Compared with the previous voice, his voice this time seemed as faint as a mosquito.

"Compared to eternal sleep, I would rather disappear from this world forever."

"And you."

Looking at the eyes that appeared in front of him, the God of Victory seemed to be a little mocking.

"In the new era, new gods appear every moment."

"Old things like you don't understand at all."

"In another ten thousand years, in another twenty thousand years, God will always be making progress, and God will be eternal."

"Your era will eventually pass."

After saying this, the expression of the God of Victory returned to its original state, and the violent struggle stopped.

His time is up.

The time to wake up from the eternal sleep is not even enough for him to swing the sword three times.

It's a pity that he only swung the blade in his hand once.

I'm afraid there will be no chance for the next sword.

Kacha——

A crack appeared on the stone face of the God of Victory.

The roots grew very quickly, and soon they had grown up and covered the entire face of the God of Victory.

At this time, the roots were far from stopping their development.

The bright red roots continued to climb up, reaching the sky, forming an extremely huge ancient tree.

And at the position where the face of the God of Victory was just covered, a scarlet vertical eye emerged from the trunk.

At this time, the attributes of the holy seed that Gao Qiang saw also changed.

[Ancient Root Vine Tree (Mature)]

[Features: Unspeakable, Heavenly Soldiers Descend, Lord of the Three Realms, Supreme Creation]

[Supreme Creation: The warriors of the root vine will gain mimicry characteristics and take the initiative to learn from stronger ones. ]

That holy seed, stimulated by the God of Victory, became the first mature holy seed among the three holy seeds.

Just from the name, Gao Qiang could sense that this should be something similar to the ancient war tree of the elves.

When the ancient root vine tree opened its scarlet eyes, a large number of root vine creations fell from the branches of the ancient tree.

Bang!

A gunshot attracted Gao Qiang's attention.

Under the gaze of the eyes.

The warriors created by the root vines this time no longer had huge bodies, but instead looked petite and delicate.

They no longer carried terrifying heavy swords.

But in their hands, there was an object called a gun, which was made entirely of root vines.

Is that a witch hunter?

Looking at the root vine warriors' attire, Gao Qiang easily associated them with witch hunters.

Learn from the stronger, so these roots actually learned to use firearms?

The sudden gunshot on the battlefield caught the Elf Lord off guard.

But this is far from the end.

As the first bullet pierced the body of the Elf Warrior.

Visible to the naked eye, veins burst out from the neck of the Elf Warrior, and tiny roots grew out of his eyes.

The bullets of the root vines seemed to be not just physical damage, but also corroded by the root vines.

Just when the Elf Lord realized this.

The Elf Warrior who had just been shot had raised his sword without hesitation to chop off the head of his fellow.

"Hehe..."

"Return, return to the embrace of the mother tree..."

The tens of thousands of elves praying beside the shrine were quickly slaughtered.

The number of elves continued to decrease, and after drinking the blood of the elves, the influence range of the root vines became larger and larger.

In mid-air, looking at the bloody scene on the surface, Gao Qiang slowly disconnected from the eyes.

No need to watch any more.

If the Victory God System can't produce more.

Then, the Victory God System should have no need to exist.

Far away in the Five Elements God System.

Lan Yan has received news from other elf lords in the Life God System.

"The Victory God System has fallen, a large number of weak lords have died, and a strange ancient tree has covered the location of the Victory Shrine."

With every word, Lan Yan's brows furrowed more tightly.

Then, glancing at the Five Elements God System that was also close to falling, Lan Yan suddenly issued an order to all the lords of the same faction as himself.

"Retreat!"