Wardtue had been diving in the temple space for a long time, so he naturally knew something that Ang didn't know, such as the team gathered in the temple space, and some people called them mourners and sent them to death and destruction.

This is a group that uses the remote projection of the temple to span long distances and targets dominators or demigods. They are almost all composed of dominators, ranging from twelve to eighteen.

Although the projection is not strong, it cannot withstand their number, and each has its own special abilities. Under the siege, few goals can be resisted.

Of course, they will not provoke powerful goals, and they will not waste time with valuable goals.

Ward Choi is very self-aware. She has met these two conditions. She is not strong but has great value. This is also the reason why she never communicates with others when diving in the temple space.

No one would let go of such a goal. What should I do if I am troublesome now? Don’t look at Ward Choi’s response calmly, but in fact he was so panicked and a little overwhelmed.

Those mourners would not let her go of valuable targets, and would definitely search for nearby plane sets and find her with all their might.

Although the abandoned plane where the battle was fought was so far away from the main trunk of Ward Choi, she could always find her position as long as she took some time. It was not difficult for these dominators to cross the plane set.

It may take several months, or one or two years to find yourself. What should I do? Get a bag and leave?

What a joke, her trunk can only be transferred in the form of a holy seed. She must first find a rich plane, sow the holy seed, and connect it with the trunk after it grows, transfer all the power and resources, and let the branches grow into the trunk.

This will take time and effort, and it will take decades to complete the transfer, and it will also be too difficult to find a safe, rich, and without a powerful ruler, especially the last point.

It is difficult to have a rich plane without a master. For example, the Lord of Void occupied several planes and cultivated a bunch of Holy Spirits. It took Ward Choi a lot of effort to capture it. For example, the Steel Bone Plane, where the difficult guys like the King of Steel Bone caused Ward Choi to suffer several great losses and could not do anything about it.

What should I do? Ward Choi pondered for two days and suddenly made an amazing move. Her main tree, the giant tree that towered into the clouds and occupied almost the entire plane, suddenly produced strong energy fluctuations, and a pure breath of life was concentrated in a certain position. The concentrated force was too huge, so that the branches and leaves of the giant tree dried up a lot.

Finally, a fist-sized fruit grew at the core of the main trunk. The surface of the fruit is green and green, as if it was about to drip juice.

Meanwhile, Ward Choi sent a message to the distant plane.

The chaotic plane where the mutant zombie is located is a hillside made up of zombies. The cliff bent down and held his knees and gasped. It lasted for two months of high-intensity battles. Even a mysterious person like him could not withstand it.

But finally, it was fine, and the mutant corpse who was afraid of death and did not know what retreat was, finally retreated.

What does this mean? It means that all the brainless corpse ghosts are dead, and the rest are all wise corpse ghosts who are instinctively afraid or even able to think.

Those with brains are more difficult to deal with than those without brains, but they are small in number. As long as they withstand their attacks and defend their foothold, the rest of the Goddess will be done. This is a cooperation method that has been verified hundreds of times.

Of course, Cliff didn't know that most of the hundreds of experiences of cooperation were carried out in the form of consciousness. He had been active as an independent individual for less than thirty years. Perhaps this is the magical place of the brain in the tank. The life experienced in the form of consciousness is no different from the real life.

The only thing that puzzled Cliff was that in recent times, he had consumed his energy faster and felt increasingly unable to do so, as if he was already old. However, Cliff did not think he was old. He was a mysterious person and had a lifespan of hundreds of years.

Of course, he didn't know that the magic planting people were born, just like a chicken that was given hormones. They grew fast, but they grew fast. His life span of nearly thirty years has already been considered long enough.

During this period, the branches of the mother god have been growing. Its roots have penetrated dozens of kilometers underground and consumed a lot of material and nutrients. In time, this world of death will completely become a barren world without even a trace of minerals.

After completing my mission, I depended on the Mother Goddess. When I relaxed in my heart, I suddenly heard a loud horn sound, which was a signal of retreat.

"Retreat?" Cialis was completely confused. What was going on? He just killed the mutant corpse and was the time to expand the results of the battle. He was going to retreat?

With an incredible mood, the cliff rushed back to the branching position and saw a huge trumpet flower slowly turning. The huge and high-pitched trumpet sound came from it, and as the trumpet flower rotated, it spread to all directions.

"It's really a signal of retreat. What happened?" Cialbi looked at Lambhua in a complicated mood, turned to look at the direction of the corpse mountain in the distance. This was the second time. The last time it was because the retreat was cut off by an undead creature and had to retreat. What was the reason for this time?

No matter what the reason is, it means that many things are beyond the control of the Mother Goddess. This is a very bad omen. Shouldn’t Mother Goddess know everything and be able to do everything in control?

As a mystery master, Cliff will not believe in the Mother God without reservation, which is fundamentally different from other Magic Planting Masters. Other Magic Planting Masters worship the Mother God so much that they are willing to contribute everything.

But he also knew very well that the Mother Goddess was a very powerful existence, at least much stronger than the Mysterious One. What would it be if even such a powerful existence could not master?

With such doubts, Cliff stepped into the portal and evacuated the plane of the mutant corpse. Not long after he stepped out of the portal, he was summoned and headed to the temple of the Mother Goddess.

The so-called temple is an immense tree, where he saw the human-shaped Ward Tri.

"See Mother Goddess!" Cliff quickly paid homage.

Wardcho nodded and said, "Get up."

"Mother Goddess, do you have any intention to summon me? Why did you suddenly evacuate the plane of the mutant ghoul? Is something happening?" Cliff asked in confusion.

"There is one thing you need to do. Go here, this is called the steel-bone plane." As he said, Ward Choi slowly poked out his hand and pressed it to the shoulder of the cliff, and at the same time ordered: "Relax everything, your body, your mind, will, magic, everything, relax."

A powerful breath of life poured into Cliff's body through Ward Choi's hand, and the emerald green fruit that turned into energy was pouring in. However, Cliff did not find the fruit, and all his attention was attracted by the surging vitality.
Chapter completed!