GT Virus Evolutionary

235. Consciousness of Nature

"The lingering guy!!!"

Looking at the monster in front of him, Yang Qun laughed instead. Bi·Qi·Xiao·Speak·Net·First·Fa leaped high, advancing instead of retreating, and even swung his fist at the huge palm of the flesh and mud.

"Boom!!!" The transparent liquid and green moss shattered into silver flowers all over the sky. Yang Qun pierced the monster's palm with one blow, but... the broken liquid rolled on the ground and returned to the body of flesh and mud superior.

He is worrying that there is nowhere to vent all his strength! ! !

"Roar!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Yang Qun and Flesh Mud were screaming at each other.

They formed an extremely discordant picture. Flesh and mud stand up to more than 10 meters high, what is the concept of more than 10 meters high? ? It was almost like a building, and Yang Qun was only as big as two fingers in front of it...

Strength is accumulating, and the consciousness of destruction is venting. The strength in Yang Qun's body was almost unbearable to himself, and the appearance of flesh and blood mud was just the right time.

"Boom!!!" A trace of power condensed in Yang Qun's hands, and the black flames became thicker and thicker. Gathering...gathering...gathering again, this included the rage and destruction in Yang Qun's body! !

"Boom!!!!" Flesh and mud was hit head-on. In the manic explosion, the black flames evaporated all the liquid. The 10-meter-high fleshy mud was instantly shattered into two halves. Large flakes of liquid fell like rain, Yang Qun waved his palm, and an "umbrella" made of blood-red blood-flame magic fire stood in front of him, resisting the corrosive liquid.

Today's Yang Qun is stronger than he was then! ! !

Hell Black Flame, which seemed to be its nemesis, vaporized tons and tons of slime, causing it great damage.

This gigantic monster... has met its natural nemesis. Maybe airplanes, cannons, bullets and gunpowder can't do anything to it, but Yang Qun's ability has steadily restrained it...

Strands of blood-colored threads were pulled out from the blood-colored robe on Yang Qun's body, and pierced towards the monster's body. Drops of black liquid slowly flowed in along the silk thread...

poison……

The monster finally remembered the horror of this toxin.

Cells have memory, and the toxin that almost destroyed itself makes it fresh in memory. Flesh and mud panicked! ! ! Seemingly aware of the strength of the person in front of him, he rolled away like a ghost.

It... wants to escape! !

But it's too late! ! Now Yang Qun can concentrate on dealing with it! ! Don't think about the rest of the Dragon Squad and others, venting their anger crazily! !

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The power of the dragon's breath composed of hell black flames is not at the same level as before. This is a nightmare power. The black flame is like the most evil magic fire in hell, and the liquid that touches the black flame evaporates.

The strange blood flame fire started again, and streams of flames mixed into the body of the flesh and mud, and began to corrode and purify its body...

Nemesis, real nemesis! ! When Yang Qun fully activated his abilities, the flesh and mud had no power to fight back! ! !

It rolled and surged crazily, the range of toxins on Naihe's body expanded faster and faster, and the speed of its spread became more rapid during its escape and rolling.

Suddenly... a gleam of light appeared in front of his eyes, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, there was not a single plant. Not even a speck of moss appeared on the nearby ground. In the dark forest, there is such a piece of light! ! The sunlight is no longer blocked by giant trees, and shines directly on the surrounding space. And the midpoint of the 100-meter range...is actually the broken tree king! !

I have reached... the range of the tree king! ! !

I saw a giant tree with a diameter of more than ten meters, and now there is only a cylindrical stump less than half a meter high... The uneven fracture reminds me of the tragedy of the explosion.

But... What is even more surprising is that in the center of the huge gap where the tree king broke, an emerald green plant grew out! ! !

Is that an... apple tree? ? ? An apple tree re-growth on the cut where a tree king broke off? ? ?

"Gulu, Gulu!!" The flesh and mud rolled crazily, rolling straight towards the tree stump left by the broken tree king. The tree stump with a diameter of more than ten meters unexpectedly left tiny holes one by one, and the flesh and mud burrowed into the tree stump along these small holes. And with those mosses, fungi. Drilled into the entire tree stump together... The huge tree stump left by this ancient tree seems to be its home...

It's really amazing.

However... Yang Qun's feeling when looking at the ancient tree is somewhat different from that of the surrounding trees.

It was a very familiar feeling.

It was a feeling... calling to myself.

He is not a product of a virus, but a product of nature. It... is calling itself. As if you are one with it. In Yang Qun's brain, that extremely dazzling light flickered. Yang Qun suddenly had a feeling.

A sense of nature...

By accident, Yang Qun walked towards this ancient tree step by step. This intimate feeling is like a mother's embrace. That big tree seemed to be his mother, how much he wished to be embraced by it.

Yang Qun's dark palms gently touched the ancient and vigorous texture. Even though this tree has only existed for three months, it gives people a very vicissitudes of life. It seems to have existed millions of years ago, tens of millions of years ago, hundreds of millions of years ago. Standing between heaven and earth. Carefully stroking those textures, Yang Qun's impetuous heart slowly calmed down. The consciousness full of destruction also began to settle down.

Suddenly, the light on the top of Yang Qun's head between the eyebrows became extremely dazzling, illuminating everything in front of him. Yang Qun's heart seemed to have entered a very strange state. It seems to be connected with this ancient tree...

This is……

Yang Qun seemed to have turned into the earth.

Yang Qun seemed to have turned into a breeze.

Yang Qun seemed to have turned into white clouds in the blue sky.

He looked down at the earth and felt everything around him.

The situation is changing, tossing and turning. The earth seemed to be a living thing, and it was moving slowly. Yang Qun felt the vicissitudes of life. Every movement of the earth is calculated in millions of years. Countless creatures, plants. They have been reincarnated for several generations.

Yang Qun saw it, saw it all.

A tiger in the forest gave birth to two cubs, and the cubs grew into tigers and drove away their brothers. The appearance of a tigress brings the king of the mountain into a family. Later, another cub was born, and finally... a stronger tiger appeared and drove away the aging cub. Possessed its wife, killed its children. But yet another family shows up...

Rabbits gnawed on the lawn, and the abundance of food allowed these rabbits to give birth to dozens of cubs every year, and a large number of grasslands were destroyed. At this time, wolves appeared in the forest, and they killed the rabbits cruelly. Only a handful of rabbits survived... and again they gave birth to dozens of litters over the course of the following year.

A male wolf stared at a huge wild boar with scarlet eyes. In the mountains and forests, the most terrifying thing is the chest, and the second most terrible thing is the wild boar. This is an animal that tigers will walk around when they see it.

But wolves are not afraid, because there are so many of them...

The wild boar's long, hard hair pierced the wolf's mouth, and its long fangs pierced the wolf's body. At this moment, the remaining dozens of ferocious wolves pounced on at the same time...

In the end, dozens of ferocious wolves only bit off a large piece of meat under the huge wild boar's buttocks. After being killed by wild boars and 7 or 8 ferocious wolves, the wolf king reluctantly led his race away from here.

Generation after generation of animals and plants, born, aged, sick and died here. In the end, the seeds of their own genes are left, which is the proof of the survival of their own race. It is also its own derivative.

Natural selection, the jungle of the jungle.

Here, there is only a purer law of the forest.

Here, nature is balanced.

Yang Qun felt the scene after scene, as if tens of thousands of years had passed...

Yang Qun forgot who he was.

As if he is the wind, he is the cloud, he is the earth. He just felt it silently.

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