Evolve from a Tree

"Although this is a fragment separated from the world of origin, it has been eroded by the energy of the evil god Anzmat and is now empty. It is obviously inappropriate to call it the world of origin. It is better to call it the world of evil gods."

Although this place is only as big as a football field, who stipulates that a place that is only the size of a football field cannot be called a world!

There is still a dream, what if it comes true...

Su Mu smiled, and left Yuanyuan happily... Oh, no, it has been renamed the Evil God Realm now.

Su Mu had just left the Evil God Realm when he saw a huge corpse falling from his eyes.

"Isn't this the divine corpse of Lord Anzmat, the head of our material transportation brigade? How could I have forgotten him!"

Su Mu is a good tree that has inherited the traditional Chinese virtues. How could he bear to watch the corpse of this evil god, who was so beautiful in front of him and so bleak after his death, in the wilderness?

How can this work!

In line with the principle of good people doing their best to the end, Su Mu also dragged Lord Evil God's corpse into the Evil God Realm, and buried it in the strong negative energy field.

If he just left his corpse alone, maybe after a few years, this body can be revived again and awaken a new consciousness.

But how could Su Mu just do nothing like this, this is a god corpse, even if it is a demigod among the evil gods, but he is also a god, which is very valuable for research!

Sending it to top scientists may produce some shocking results!

Su Mu already had a vague idea of ​​the purpose of this divine corpse, but the specifics had to be decided by the ontology.

Su Muan didn't return to the surface to join Black Blood and the others immediately after putting Anzmat's body away. He hadn't searched the great evil god's lair yet, so if he left like this, it would be too contemptuous of the evil god!

Su Mu let go of his spiritual consciousness and found that the ground had a strong isolation effect on spiritual consciousness.

"It's no wonder Ansmat chose to stay here. With this natural barrier, he can avoid a lot of trouble."

Although the underground has a strong effect on isolating spiritual consciousness, it still doesn't bother Su Mu.

Su Mu knelt down on one knee, his right palm turned over and printed on the ground, the aura in his body surged, and a steady stream of branches gushed out from his palm, easily digging through the rock, groping along the way.

His branches were used in such a complicated environment like a fish in water, and it didn't take long for Su Mu to find Anzmat's lair smoothly.

Su Mu followed the vines, and there were branches opening the way in front of him. He walked a straight distance, and soon came to Lord Evil God's lair.

There are no mountains of gold and silver piled up inside, only a few inconspicuous things, which are very ordinary.

But in this kind of place, this kind of normality is the biggest abnormality, what is the difference from the three hundred taels of silver here.

"I don't even know how to pretend, no wonder I was killed twice." Su Mu was already moved by the IQ of this evil god and cried.

The method to distinguish whether these are real treasures is very simple, you only need to cover your eyes with aura.

In the next second, these inconspicuous objects were so bright that they almost blinded Su Mu's eyes in this dark environment.

Su Mu's heart skipped a beat, rubbing his eyes that were stunned by the aura, knowing that he might really make a fortune this time.