Chapter 246 Clear division of labor
Hearing Dululu's shout, Wang Lang, who had just finished praying to the gods, quickly opened his eyes and looked up into the sky.
Sure enough, he saw a little elf near the light green balls in the sky.
It was an eight hundred year old Mo-Dian with a completely black body, but at that time it had just been born and did not yet have the strength of eight hundred years.
At this moment, the ink dot was gnawing on the light green ball of light.
Whether it was chewing or sucking, the light green ball of light that originally wrapped it was quickly eaten by it.
After swallowing all the light green balls of light, the strength of this Mo Dian increased rapidly.
Wang Lang carefully observed the situation of this Mo Dian and soon discovered that its cultivation strength had stabilized at around three hundred years.
"It's amazing. This Mo has already possessed the strength of three hundred years of cultivation just after being born. This means that he has the combat capability right away, without having to go through a childhood period. Judging from this point of view, the sacred tree Ruomu is stronger than any other beast in the world of Shanhai Dahuang."
"Children born from any other kind of exotic beasts have to go through a period of infancy. Right now, the four little foxes in the exotic beast space haven't opened their eyes yet."
Just as Wang Lang was sighing and shouting, more and more elves were born by opening their leaf bags or flower bags.
They then began to gnaw on the pale green ball of light that enveloped them.
Soon, all the elves in the forty or so light green balls were born.
After seeing the situation clearly, Wang Lang's face darkened.
There are more than forty elves, including fifty-year-old Ruohua, fifty-year-old Qingye, three hundred-year-old Qingying, five hundred-year-old Feixia and eight hundred-year-old Dianmo, and there are even five thousand-year-old Fulan.
It’s a pity that there is no Dululu and no Ruomu Spirit!
"Impossible, impossible!"
While muttering, Wang Lang looked towards the smaller sacred tree Ruomu located due south.
There were more than sixty light green balls near the sacred tree Ruomu.
Those light green balls of light were no longer complete, and it was obvious that all the elves inside them had been born.
After taking a closer look at the elves inside those light green balls, Wang Lang's expression turned even uglier.
"What's going on? A total of 112 elves were born on both sides. There were as many as 20 in the Millennium Fulan alone. How is it possible that not even one Dululu or Ruomu spirit was born?"
"It's impossible. This time, the two sacred trees Ruomu are giving birth to elves with such a big fuss. For nearly half a year, I have been feeding them with good food and drink. I have also used the residue fertilizer left over from refining medicine in the Shennong Ding for them."
"It's impossible that they can't give birth to the spirits of Dululu and Ruomu, right?"
At this time, Wang Lang felt very uncomfortable.
It is true that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
With the birth of one hundred and twelve elves, the colorful ribbons originally composed of wood elements, blood and spiritual energy disappeared and no longer rushed forward.
The concentrations of surrounding wood elements, blood energy, and spiritual energy also decreased.
Although the two sacred trees are still flashing an extremely dazzling light green light, the overall vision is much worse than before.
"What a shame, it's such a pity this time. Seeing such a big commotion, I thought the sacred tree Ruomu could give birth to the spirits of Dululu and Ruomu. Oh, what a pity."
To be honest, the elves have hands and feet, are very strong, and are extremely smart. Regardless of whether their cultivation strength is strong or weak, they can be of great help to Wang Lang.
So this time, the two sacred trees Ruomu gave birth to 112 elves at once. For Wang Lang, it can definitely be regarded as a rare fortune.
It is said that he should not be ungrateful.
Boom boom boom… bang bang bang…
buzzing...
The sound of the attack and the vibration of the barrier shield coming from a distance were still very loud.
Although the vision of the sacred tree Ruomu was getting smaller and smaller, and the wood element, blood and spiritual energy gathered around it were becoming less and less, the strange beasts surrounding the barrier light shield did not leave, but attacked the barrier light shield more frantically.
Of course, the noise caused by the attacks between the strange beasts was also very loud.
Looking up at the barrier light shield that was vibrating continuously, Wang Lang began to move.
Now that the vision of the sacred tree Ruomu giving birth to elves has ended, it is time to deal with the strange beasts that are attacking the barrier shield.
Wang Lang took a few quick steps and came to the side of King Kong, Xiaoyu, Xiaoju and other companions. Now they had all finished their training.
This time, they all gained considerable benefits.
Although King Kong, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue, Xiaohuo, and Big Ears are not beasts that have mastered the wood element, their strength has increased significantly just by absorbing the vast amount of blood and spiritual energy around them.
Their overall cultivation strength has increased by at least two thousand years.
However, since Xiaohuo has reached its current limit, its improvement is only reflected in its combat effectiveness.
As for Dululu and Xiaoju, they naturally benefited more. Their cultivation strength increased by at least five thousand years.
Wang Lang’s own cultivation strength has also increased a lot.
Unfortunately, he did not break through to the 30,000-year level as expected. His overall cultivation strength is now around 25,000 years.
When Wang Lang came to his companions including King Kong, Xiaoyu, Xiaohuo and others, he started shouting directly.
"Brothers and sisters, pay attention. We are about to have a fight. King Kong, go deal with the 30,000-year-old Macrophagia over there, Xiaoyu and Xiaoju, go deal with the 20,000-year-old Blade Mantis over there, and Xiaohuo, go deal with the 10,000-year-old Fire Xuan and 10,000-year-old Fire Fox over there that are very close."
"Dululu and Xiaoxue will take our original eighty-eight elves to deal with those hundred-year and thousand-year-old beasts. You just need to kill them directly."
"Big Ear and I will go deal with the evolved beast Bifang there. We are going to subdue Bifang. After the battles you are responsible for are over, support each other."
After a short pause, Wang Lang shouted to Dululu, "Dululu, go tell those newly born elves to stay here and not run around. After the battle is over, take them to eat delicious food."
Toot-tut ...
Dululu...
Dululu immediately shouted excitedly.
"Okay, brother. Go tell the elves. You need to fight quickly. Maybe you can see your sister when you come back."
As he shouted, Dululu flapped his wings and flew up.
Just then, Wang Lang called out to it.
"Dululu wait, you just said your sister? Do you mean there is a new Dululu?"
Toot-tut ...
Dululu flew in the air and turned around to shout at Wang Lang.
"Yes, brother. Didn't you say that the one born from the mother tree who is smaller than Dululu will be my sister?"
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