Evolve from a Tree

Su Mu had a strange expression on his face. Hao Shao, how coquettish?    

How much hatred did he have with his parents? No wonder he liked to speak shamelessly after being given such an outstanding name. He was actually raised from a young age!    

"Divine Tree?" Hao Shao saw that Su Mu still had no reaction and could not help but to ask cautiously.    

Su Mu coughed lightly. Through his soul voice, his voice sounded in Hao Shao's mind.    

"You can call me Tree God."    

Su Mu said half-heartedly. This kind of saying was obviously for the purpose of pretending to be an idiot … To create one's own enigmatic and enigmatic image.    

After all, he is a god. How can there be a God who doesn't need me? How can a God be so noisy from day to night?    

Hao Shao was stunned for a long time by Su Mu's voice. What kind of voice was this? The vicissitudes of life brought with it an aura of desolation. It was as if it had existed since the beginning of the world and was eternal.    

Hao Shao saw a godly tree that was hard to describe with words, taking root in the endless void. The sun, moon, and stars were hidden in the branches of the tree crown, propping up the sky and filling it with stars.    

On a closer look, he was shocked to find that every branch and leaf was a world, and countless worlds were performing different epics and lamentations.    

There were gods walking side by side, exploring the great ways; there were human beings lighting the fires of civilization, building kingdoms; there were wild beasts reproducing in the wild, trying to survive; there were deep sky fleets sailing away from their home planet, moving silently through the dark void of the universe; there were …    

Unexpectedly, Hao Shao was able to form a resonance with the trace of energy that was emitted by the World Tree that was left in Su Mu's body.    

Hao Shao broke away from the magnificent picture scroll, his head buzzing, a splitting headache coming on, as if ten thousand flies were flying by his ear, or as if someone was holding a red-hot iron rod and piercing his temple, crazily stirring up his brain.    

Although it only lasted for a split-second, the corner he saw was not something he could understand. If it wasn't for Su Mu, Hao Shao's brain would have exploded by now.    

That's right, it was a verbal explosion.    

Right now, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his facial features were twisted. He appeared to be incomparably mournful, and his breathing was rapidly decreasing. In just a few breaths time, his breath had already become faint.    

Su Mu dripped a drop of the high purity Spirit Liquid of Life and fed it to Hao Shao, finally snatching Hao Shao back from the scythe of the god of death.    

Su Mu wrapped the branch around Hao Shao and gently placed it in the Spirit Pond. The spirit liquid entered his body through the pores of Hao Shao's body.    

Su Mu let out a sigh of relief when he saw Hao Shao was still alive. It was then that he realized how scary the scene was.    

Hao Shao had only managed to form a resonance with a wisp of aura that was dissipating and he almost exploded on the spot. If he didn't have the system at that time, the outcome would have been unimaginable …    

The people from the tree cage were all feeling the same way as the roller coaster.    

"Indeed, I knew he was finished. Heh, this tree is indeed going to kill him."    

"Wait! F * ck, how could he be in that pool? How was he not dead yet! Mom. "Yes!" "Without waiting for him to be happy for even a second, Hao Shao's misfortune made him feel as if he had just eaten a basket of lemons. His heart felt extremely sour.