My Twenty-four Heavens

In an ordinary town, the left-behind teenager Zhang Song watched this scene dumbfounded.

Strange water droplets fell from the sky, and a big bare tree grew out of his yard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before Zhang Song could come back to his senses, a large number of birds flew over in the sky, fighting around the big tree under the crimson moonlight.

The conscience of heaven and earth!

Having lived in the town for so many years, this is the first time Zhang Song has seen birds fighting in groups.

It's like knocking on the medicine, even the most common sparrow suddenly resembles a big goose.

and many more?

Big goose?

Zhang Song was surprised to find that his own chickens, ducks and geese also ran out of the enclosure and kept pecking at each other under the big tree.

That was a dead hand peck!

Amidst the flying feathers, blood was also splashing, and even some big goose eyeballs were pecked off by the rooster.

Tragic!

For the first time Zhang Song discovered that the war between animals could be so tragic.

Barking!

Meow meow meow!

Rustle!

However, this is not over yet!

Soon dogs and cats from the village followed, and there were even countless bugs on the ground and in the air.

Even the old sow who didn't know who's family came to join in the fun.

They seemed to be on top, and they started to fight regardless of whether they were indiscriminate or indiscriminate.

The war comes fast, and it goes fast.

Soon the tragic fight was decided!

The victor on the ground is a bulldog that is said to be a purebred Tibetan mastiff.

At this moment, while staring at the bare tree, he kept shaking his body.

With the crimson moonlight, Zhang Song could clearly see that the scarred Tibetan mastiff was covered with bugs.

Those worms were biting his flesh and blood bit by bit, but the Tibetan Mastiff actually held back it abruptly, as if waiting for the big tree to change.

As for the victor in the sky, it is the more common harrier in the countryside.

It's just that this harrier is also very embarrassed at the moment, his wing has been interrupted, and he can't fly anymore.

He can only grab the trunk with his two claws, and also seems to be waiting for something.

"What are they waiting for?"

Zhang Song stared at the big tree, feeling that the thing was too evil.

"Ok?"

The next moment, Zhang Song's eyes widened suddenly, and his scalp became numb.

He vaguely saw that the soil around the big tree was squirming, slowly swallowing the corpses in.

And as the corpse was swallowed, some green leaves grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a strange fragrance.

"So evil?"

Zhang Song swallowed hard, but still restrained the desire coming from his body.

But soon, Zhang Song couldn't control it.

Because after the leaves almost grew, four strange fruits came out on the tree.

A fruit is like a ball of blood, constantly flowing with a strange light.

A fruit is almost transparent, but there is a kind of aura.

A fruit grows on a weird tree like the same wind.

There is also a fruit, which is also a blood cell, but it exudes a fierce aura.

"Is it a treasure of heaven and earth?"

Such a thought flashed in Zhang Song's head for an instant.

He is also a young man, and of course he knows the various settings in the novel.

Facing the treasures of heaven, material and earth, who can control it?

Not to mention the power in the air, which is constantly provoking Zhang Song's nerves.

Seeing the Harrier and the Tibetan Mastiff, they were already struggling to rush towards the four fruits. After gritting his teeth, Zhang Song ran back into the house.

After a while, amidst two bangs, the Tibetan Mastiff and Harrier both fell to the ground.

The barrel of the soil shotgun handed down by grandpa exudes a bright red light and some faint heat.

Regardless of checking the old antique, Zhang Song moved up the ladder and climbed onto the tree.

Looking at the four miraculous fruits, Zhang Song couldn't help his eyes flickering.

"It's definitely a treasure of heaven and material, that's right!"

"It's just that these natural treasures will eat me to death?"

"If I can only choose one, which one should I choose?"

Zhang Song was a little afraid of death, and finally he stretched out his hand to the almost transparent fruit, after all, it looked safer.

Gluttonously swallowing the fruit, Zhang Song suddenly felt a cold force acting on his brain, making his thinking much clearer.

"it works?"

"The fruit that can improve mental power?"

Zhang Song's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously thought of the content of the novel.

Following this idea, he looked at the other three fruits.

"This blood-red one should be something that nourishes qi and blood."

"This wind is condensed. If you don't eat it, you will gain abilities?"

"There is also this one that looks extremely fierce. Will it gain the power of the magic way after eating it?"

With a look of hesitation, Zhang Song couldn't help it anymore, he ate the blood-colored fruit again.

This time, the majestic heat rushed into his body, causing his little brother to stand up instantly, majestic and majestic.

"Sure enough, it is the fruit of nourishing qi and blood!"

After verifying his guess, Zhang Song couldn't wait to eat the fruit of the wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but nothing changed.

It's just that he can faintly feel that the flow of air is clearer.

"There is one last fruit..."

Zhang Song, who was already up, stared at the last fruit, his face somewhat tangled.

That fruit is too vicious, it's not a good thing at first glance.

But... I even eat three fruits. It shouldn't be a problem to eat one, right?

After a while, Zhang Song's face showed a cruel look:

"The monthly salary is two thousand and five, and I live in a bungalow at home. I have enough of this kind of life!"

"Give it a try, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle."

"As long as I can't eat me, I will be different from now on."

With a fierce face, Zhang Song swallowed the last fruit.

As the fruit fell, an overbearing force swept through his body, causing him to faint in an instant.

At the moment when he passed out, a thought flashed in Zhang Song's mind:

"Fuck!"

"This is poisonous!"

Then Zhang Song didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Song faintly could hear busy voices around him, and it seemed that there were many people around him.

"The scene has been sealed off."

"There was a young man who ate the fruit, and now his physical condition is fairly stable."

"I don't know what the specific fruit is. After all, we don't have any practitioners in this small place."

"How's it going on your side?"

"It's so grassy, ​​why did the change come so suddenly?"

In the vagueness, Zhang Song couldn't remember exactly what he heard.

His biggest feeling at the moment is that he is thirsty and wants to drink water.

As for the body?

I'm numb, I don't feel anymore.

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