Evolve from a Tree

0Su Mu clenched his five fingers in the air. Zhong Lee's domain was like a weak bubble that was easily crushed.     4

    

After losing control of the energy in the domain, it became even more dangerous and quickly expanded after a brief contraction.    

    

The storm they created at that moment was like a level 12 typhoon that passed through. A large amount of rubble and bricks were sucked into the storm, creating an even more deadly and dangerous death storm.    

    

The death storm quickly expanded. If it wasn't stopped in time, in less than a minute, the auction house that was hundreds of square meters with an ancient atmosphere would have been flattened by this deadly storm, leaving behind a pile of debris.    

    

Not only would the sturdy building be razed to the ground by this storm, but all living beings within a few hundred meters of the building would also become wraiths within this storm of death.    

    

This was the reason why none of the Fate Grounds were willing to take action on their own home ground. Just a slight leak of this power would cause irreparable suffering.    

    

Zhong Lee looked at the storm of death that was swirling towards Yun Xiao. His face immediately turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His heart started beating uneasily.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Zhong Lee looked at the uncontrollable death storm. His eyes were bloodshot and a sweet taste of rust spread in his mouth.    

    

At this time, the taste was extremely bitter and filled with despair.    

    

He would have been able to stop this unbridled death storm at any cost, but the price would have been that his condition would have plummeted.    

    

At that time, what would he use to stop the two life fields!?    

    

Their departure would cause even more severe damage to Canglan County.    

    

"Should I choose to save a few and give up on the majority, or should I choose to save the majority and give up on the few people near the infield?"    

    

This kind of problem, which directly struck at human nature and caused countless philosophers and scientists to rack their brains, was now placed in front of Zhong Lee.    

    

He suddenly realized that he was not as cold-blooded as he had imagined.    

    

The number behind this choice was not a simple one. They were all real life forms!    

    

Zhong Lee's heart became cloudy. He realized that he didn't have a choice to make, so what if he chose to stop the death storm?    

    

Once he was dead, would the two monsters in front of him let these people go?    

    

Right now, the only choice he had was to fight with his life on the line! He would do everything he could to change one of them at all costs.    

    

This was the only way to minimize the loss of Lih Kingdom.    

    

Zhong Lee's chest pain rose and fell rapidly. Every breath he took was heavy as if his body was filled with lead.    

    

"You all, your sins cannot be forgiven."    

    

"Come with me to hell."    

    

Zhong Lee's voice became mechanical and cold. There was not a single trace of emotion mixed in with it. Only killing intent remained in his bloodshot eyes. It was the determination of not giving up until one side died.    

    

"To the very end, rest!"    

    

Iron-blooded battle intent filled the air, firmly locking onto Su Mu and Youying.    

    

The corner of Su Mu's eyes twitched. He felt that Zhong Lee was not that smart.    

    

Even though his willpower is impressive, your enemy is in the west …    

    

Did he lose his sight selectively? Ignoring the death storm he was causing?    

    

"I don't think we're enemies."    

    

Zhong Lee raised his head and looked at Su Mu without saying anything, he just silently lifted his thick right arm and grabbed the wooden box on his back.    

    

"This is our Lord, his name is …" Youying, who was standing behind Su Mu, suddenly spoke in human language. His cold voice seemed to carry a chill.    

    

"Tree God!"