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Section 228 The Human Race Becomes a Famine(1/2)

Mother root of the wild world!

The moment Adu shouted out her name, the entire world of the Great Wilderness forest could not help but tremble!

In the town of Tianhuo.

Countless people can’t help fainting, foaming at the mouth, and bleeding from the seven orifices just because of this name!

The seemingly ordinary branch of dead wood actually has such terrifying power!

No wonder Ah Tu is so confident.

"I feel a little chest tight."

Even Mo Yun, who was a red envoy, felt a great pressure.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The melody like Adu’s battle song came from his musical realm, which made people feel extremely depressing.

It seemed as if there were dark clouds that were difficult to dispel appeared above Tianhuo Town!

"Open all formations!"

"Send everyone to the underground cave!"

"Mr. Leng, do it quickly!"

Luo Qingni was shocked by the destructive power of the mother root in the wilderness, so he hurriedly ordered it first.

In Tianhuo Town, the last guardian formation has been activated.

Everyone was a little better, but the feeling of depression in their hearts could not be eliminated no matter what.

It seems like someone is attacking your chest one by one.

Can't breathe.

This is a common feeling for everyone!

However, this is just the beginning.

Under the call of A Tu, the mother root of the wild world gradually stretched out from his curves.

It seems slow, but in fact it is extremely domineering to spread towards Tianhuo Town.

Even the three giants of the old Japanese league that have always been calm can't help but sweat!

The pressure on them by the Mother Root of the Waste Realm is also very terrifying!

They could feel that breath...the aura that ruined the world!

Even compared to Han Le's power, it seems that it is not much weaker!

This is the most terrifying thing.

They have always dared not force A Tu to be impatient, but Luo Qingni has long calculated that A Tu has many trump cards.

As soon as the mother root of this wasteland appeared, the people from the old alliance could not resist it!

The branches grew towards Tianhuo Town little by little.

It's like a clutch from hell.

Everyone in Tianhuo Town showed a look of despair.

"Han Le..."

Someone remembered Han Le and began to call his name.

However, everyone was shocked to find that from the moment the Mother Root of the Wasteland Realm appeared, Han Le's eyes were dull.

He stood there in a daze, as if he was wandering outside the sky.

Many people gasp.

In their hearts, Han Le is already an extremely evil person.

Such a strong man actually lost his ability to resist in front of Mother Gen of the Waste Realm?

So how should these people deal with themselves?

Is it really as A Tu said that today is the time for him to destroy the Great Wilderness Clan?

Everyone's eyes were full of despair, and they could only watch the mother root of the wild world approaching step by step.

There seemed to be only a sound of dongdong dong in the world.

Fanatical praise with Ah Tu.

He looked at the Mother of the Wasteland Realm, as if he was looking at the goddess in his mind.

Extremely hot.

...

Han Le is indeed wandering around the world.

Since the Mother Root of the Waste Realm appeared, Han Le was summoned to another place by a mysterious force.

"This is...Ada's Qujing?"

Han Le looked at the sky and the ground, and was deserted, and soon determined the location.

Could it be that A Tu did it with him? Han Le was a little confused.

But soon, he overturned the speculation because he did not see Ah Tu.

"When the mother root of the wild world appeared, the original power in my body automatically surged."

"The resonance technique seems to have been activated..."

"What is the mother root of the Wilderness Realm? Why do I feel a little familiar with it? Is there really a Wilderness Realm?"

Han Le had a lot of doubts in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly saw some continuous flashes of pictures.

In the picture, there is a boy.

It was a stormy night. The boy hid among the stones to avoid lightning and heavy rain.

He was so scared that he dared not look up.

But at this moment, a burst of thunder and lightning sounded continuously, which shocked him to jump out of the crack of the stone!

And at that time, he witnessed the unforgettable scene with his own eyes—

A dead tree branch grows out of the void.

That was the first green plant he saw after the Big Bang.

The boy was stunned.

For some reason, some unknown courage arose in his heart, and he began to run wildly, trying to chase the dead tree branches.

But soon, the dead tree branches disappeared evilly.

Only the vast and boundless power was left behind.

That is...the breath of waste!

"This is the mother root of the Waste Realm? Could it be that Huang's source of transmission is her?"

Because A Tu has always used her to describe the existence of the Mother Root of the Wild Realm, Han Le also subconsciously felt that the Mother Root of the Wild Realm has gender.

"I probably accidentally captured A Tu's memory fragments. This is normal. When constructing the Qu Realm, legendary musicians often reveal their true feelings. Many memory fragments that they have forgotten will be hidden in the Qu Realm."

"It should be the power of resonance."

Han Le had a rough idea.

Next, he watched the boy sleep all night. He grew up slowly and wandered among the mountains. He was rescued by others and gained the opportunity to enter human society.

He soon showed his talent in war songs.

Not long after, he became the youngest great musician in the city's history.

People say that he is only one step away from legend.

But only Han Le, who watched him grow up step by step, knew it.

The shadow of Mother Root in the Waste Realm has been wandering in his heart, and since the moment he saw her, he has fallen deeply.

He has been chasing the shadow of Mother Root in the Wasteland Realm, but he has never found any trace.

He was in great pain at night, and even began to go crazy and began to kill people at night.

During that time, there was a legend of murderers circulating in that city, but no one suspected the bright and beautiful musician A Tu during the day.

He was extremely conflicted.

Han Le watched coldly.
To be continued...
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