At this time, the thousands of trees in the Medicine God City were destroyed, and the trunks broke, flew into the air, forming a giant again.

"Magic King, you have angered me..."

Bang!

Little Medea slapped the new body of the Herb God with one claw, swept around with a big tail, the house collapsed, the earth sank, and dust flew.

The major forces rushing over were reduced by half.

In the end, more than a hundred people rushed to hundreds of meters away from the ghost ship, staring at them, just staring at them.

Then, they looked at the people around them.

Can you get on?

If you get on, I will get on?

You come on, I will come on!

During this kind of doll-style communication, an angry voice bursts into the sky.

"You are all going to die! The body of poison!"

All the trees in the city rose up and flew into the air, forming a huge tree man two hundred meters high.

The floating soil fell, and the roots of the tree were as sharp as metal cones, revealing a shiny black iron color.

A strong poisonous mist erupted from all over the tree root giant.

Little Medea flashed, teleported to the pirate ship, and shouted: "Dad, his poison is very powerful!"

But Su Ye smiled.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Ye teleported out of the pirate ship and stood a hundred meters away from the tree root giant.

Su Ye suddenly turned into a huge vacuum cleaner, and a large amount of green poisonous fog turned towards Su Ye, landing in Su Ye's body and disappearing.

"I see when you can absorb it! My allies, what are you doing while standing, why don't you come out...well?"

Everyone looked blankly and saw a huge red dragon figure flashing in the air, like a gopher hitting a gopher, one clawed by one, and took down legends, heroes, demigods and pseudo-gods from the air.

The pseudo-god was better. He was photographed as a carrot sinking into the earth. Legends, heroes and demigods exploded directly, and the juice and plasma flew everywhere in the sky.

In just a few seconds, all the pseudo-god forces were reduced to the material of fat fields.

The major forces, as well as the legends and heroes in the Medicine God City, were all cold.

Turn around and run.

The Herb God looked at his allies who fled everywhere, and then looked at Su Ye in front of him. His most powerful poisonous attack was being swallowed up quickly.

He suddenly discovered that what was being swallowed was not only his poisonous fog, but also his ability to create poisonous fog.

"You... do you have the right to poisonous gods?" The two hundred meters tall tree root giant looked like a cat with a tail stepped on. The tree roots all over her body were bleak and she looked at Su Ye irritably.

"You guess." Su Ye stood motionless in the void, opened the magic book, and lowered his head to find out the knowledge related to the poison.

The magician on the pirate ship was speechless. He used to read books on the city wall in the arena, but now it is even more excessive. He reads books in person during the battle.

"You are humiliating me!" The Herbal God was simply crazy.

"Learning with goals and needs is more efficient. I don't care much about the toxic power of the wood system, but this thing is indeed very useful." Su Ye didn't raise his head and read the magic book.

"I've fought with you..."

"Huh?" Su Ye suddenly looked up, and his cold eyes fell on the tree root body of the Herb God.

The herbal divine body is stiff, and the sharp roots of the tree are soft and hang down.

"Don't worry about your poison, don't worry about what you shouldn't." Su Ye said, and continued to bow his head and read the book.

Herbal medicine was so angry that his whole body trembled and he looked around.

Almost all of his subordinates fled outside the city.

The Herbal God is helpless and rarely fights. Apart from poisonous attacks, there is no pseudo-god-level means.

But the other party uses the pseudo-god-level poison as a tonic!

Arthur on the ghost ship patted his head gently. Since the worldview began to collapse continuously, he seemed to have gotten used to it.

What is it to be rejected by the Stone Sword?

What is it to be scolded by the goddess of the Holy Lake?

No matter how miserable you are, you can be more miserable than the Herbal God? You are blocked from your doorstep and bleed!

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, forget it, leave the matter of avenging the teacher to the teacher's teacher, and be honest with the King of England and the magic swordsman.

In the city, flying flowers and leaves disappeared silently.

After a while, the goddess of the Holy Lake shouted: "Your Majesty, the Herbal God is asking for help."

Su Ye continued to flip through books.

Gaiyo returned to the landing pirate ship and said, "You are telling a diner that someone is providing home delivery service."

"All his legends are true?" asked the Holy Lake goddess.

The British nearby immediately raised their ears and Arthur stared at Gaiyo.

Gai Yue touched his yellow beard, smashed his mouth and said, "So that's what you hear, all the legends you hear are all that you can hear, and there are many that you can't hear."

"You are a believer of Zeus, why do you still help Su Ye?" asked Arthur.

"What matters two hundred years later is nothing to do? Isn't it good for me to be the governor of England for two hundred years?" Gai Yue blankly glanced at Arthur, showing his appearance as if you were stupid.

"Uh, you guys look at the herbs..."

When everyone looked at it, they saw a sad face made up of the roots of the herb sacred tree.

The poisonous mist he erupted was light green, like the weeds with yellow spots in late autumn.

"It's gone?" Su Ye raised his head and closed the book.

The Herbal God looked around and no one came.

"Cough..." The Herbal God coughed lightly, "Great Magic King, let's make a deal."

"You talk first."

"I'll talk about it if you promise to trade."

"I won't agree." After Su Ye said, his magic power surged around him, like a tsunami hitting the shore, and a loud roar.

"I said! I said!" said the Herb God with a sad face, "The true gods in the entire British continent and even the Infinite Plane are coveting my herb cultivation technique. I am willing to use my cultivation technique to exchange for my life."

"Let me see your planting skills first." Su Yedao.

"You promise me first."

"I won't agree." Su Ye's magic power surged.

"I said." After saying that, a little white light flew out from the eyebrows of the Herb God and flew in front of Su Ye.

"Don't worry, I dare not hide anything in it. Your power is far stronger than me." Herbal Shinto.

The divine light flew into the middle of the eyebrows.

Su Ye closed his eyes.

Herbal medicine looked at Su Ye in fear.

After a long time, Su Ye opened his eyes, nodded, and said, "Your thinking is very good. I really didn't expect that this kind of magic method is related to whether you are a tree becoming a false god?"

"Yes. Although you humans are wiser, we are closer to nature and are slightly better in some aspects. I combined the way our trees absorb elements and learned magic circles, so I created a unique medicinal land. These medicinal lands are just prototypes. I believe that as I continue to study in depth, these medicinal lands will become stronger and stronger, and even surpass the divine lands!"

"I understand the principle. However, your magic array structure is too rough. If I make a little improvement, the effect of the medicinal soil will be ten times higher." Su Ye said.

The Herbal God said anxiously: "Don't joke, I have spent hundreds of years to triple the effect of the medicinal soil, and to use... ahem, to do it."

"You have an instinct that we humans do not have, so you have this kind of thinking, but you are also limited by your instinct and biased by your feelings. For example..."

Su Ye said, spreading his hands, putting blue magic in his hands, turning the virtual into the real, soil was born from the left and right palms, and a transparent herb broke through the ground and grew slowly.

The herbs on the left grow slowly, while the one on the right is fast and strong.

"You should carefully look at the similarities and differences between the herbs on both sides."

Herbal Shinto: "You are my method on the left, and the right is a brand new method. Although it is similar to mine, it is also very different."

"The reason is very simple. Your cultivation method comes from your instincts and experiences. You think these instincts and experiences are constant and cannot be broken. But after I learn, I try to break through the logic you think is constant. Why can't the magic path of the medicinal soil be parallel structures or a small number of cross structures? Why can't it be a multi-net or continuous curved structure? So, I tried a little and the effect of the medicinal soil was increased several times. Next, I just need to hand over this idea and principle to the supernova magicians. They will quickly create better medicinal soil, and you will also rest assured."

"But..." The Herbal God looked at Su Ye blankly.

"But, you want to say that you have been constantly killing magicians, warlocks, wizards, etc. and have developed many methods to grow herbs. I should need them very much. You throw this kind of planting technique to attract me and let me save you your life, right? Sorry, herb planting is just a branch in the magic branch. Once we know the method and the principle of reverse launch, we will reverse launch better methods. Your local refining medicine is rough, too rough."

The Herbal God's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise and annoyance: "I don't believe it! I am a true god-level planting master and alchemist. Your magician cannot be more powerful than me! It took me thousands of years, and you magicians have a total of hundreds of years of history? Even the first magician Thales, who is less than two hundred years old!"

"As long as you climb a mountain of strength, you use experience, we use knowledge; you use instinct, we use principles; you use feelings, we use logic; you use practice, we use thinking and theory; you are alone, we are all magicians sharing knowledge! What's the use of living for thousands of years?"

"You're talking nonsense, I don't believe it! The potions I planted and my refining skills must be the best in God!"
To be continued...