Chapter 342: Tree silk long bridge

The white waves of the river of anger hit the sky, and the sound of the water is deafening. It is rushing like an angry giant, trying to smash everything that stands in front of it.
But in such a raging river, there was a huge white turtle swimming forward.
In the end, it stopped at the center of the river, and then rolled forward against the turbulent flow of the raging river, struggling to paddle forward with all its limbs, trying to stabilize itself in the turbulent river water and stay in the center of the river.
At this time, thousands of tree people were standing on both banks of the Nu River, facing the water of the Nu River.
They were densely covered with brown spots and lined up blankly.
Then, thin roots grew from the brown spots below their knees. These dense roots plunged deep into the soil under their feet, fixing them firmly on the ground.
The countless roots and whiskers were intertwined and crawled all over the ground.
All treants stretched out their arms flat.
On the brown spots on their upper bodies, arms, and palms, thin brown tree filaments suddenly grew out of them, and they rushed towards the white turtle in the center of the river.
The white tortoise did not move, leaving all the tree strands entangled on it.
At least a hundred thin filaments grow from each treant. When the strands of thousands of treants are tangled together, they are like two thick brown wooden bridges that quickly extend from the banks of the Nu River to the center of the river. Eventually all wrapped up the white turtle.
There are too many tree silks. The white turtle was wrapped so that only the head and limbs were exposed. From a distance, it completely turned into a round brown turtle.
But as the white tortoise was completely wrapped in tree silk, the "long bridge across the river" made up of thousands of tree silks was completed.
At this time, if you look from the sky, this long tree silk bridge is like a long and flat brown bow, wide at both ends and narrow in the middle.
Everyone looked at the river in amazement and shock, forgetting that the flames behind them were burning closer and closer.
This artificial wood-brown tree-silk bridge is not high enough, and the Nu River is constantly filled with mist. Some people’s eyesight is not good enough, and they can’t even penetrate the majestic mist to see the opposite bank, only thousands of trees. The silk entangled and stretched into the endless white mist.
After a while, Uku, who was squeezed in front of the crowd, excitedly overturned the giant animal skin bag on his back, beckoned to the crowd behind, and shouted: "What are you waiting for, everyone, go!"
After all, he happily set foot on the tree silk bridge first.
It was like a switch, and the next moment, other young and strong men could not wait to rush forward.
When they stepped on the tree silk, they lowered their heads and stepped on them freshly. They walked two steps and then stepped on them again, too excited.
The rest of the crowd saw so many people standing on the long tree silk bridge, the bridge did not tremble at all, and the tree people did not appear to be struggling, and finally more and more people tentatively walked up.
Those who stayed on the river bank could see that the dark crowds and pets on the bridge gradually walked towards the end of the mist, and gradually lost sight of the shadows.
After a while, the timid and cautious Oryctola also stepped onto the river.
After they walked a few steps, their dark eyes gazed at the river beside them, and at the tree silk bridge under their feet. Finally, they were so happy that they stood up with their ears, jumping three meters high, and rushing into the fog. Run at the end and jump over.
Finally, the pregnant women and children tentatively stepped on the bridge, and then they helped each other and walked forward slowly...
Soon, the more than 20,000 people on the shore were left with only the tree people and hundreds of other tribes.
The tree-man tribe witch stood on the spot with a bone stick. He was tall and straight like a green pine, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his charming appearance. Looking at the long bridge in front of him, the great tree witch said to Ye Xi: "Master Xi Wu, why not try this tree silk on the river."
Primitives did not have the concept of a bridge, so they called it Heshang Road.
"Chirp, chirp!"
A chubby quack stood beside Ye Xi, yelled a few crisply and sweetly, then dipped Ye Xi's clothes corner with his beak and dragged him onto the long tree silk bridge.
Ye Xi rescued his clothes from his mouth, then rubbed his soft feathers, and said helplessly, "I know!"
Just when other people were crossing the bridge, Gaga flew over and accurately found Ye Xi who was on the bank of the river. It seemed to be very interested in the long tree silk bridge, and he didn't even ask to carry Ye Xi anymore.
Ye Xi nodded with the tree witch, and stepped on the tree silk long bridge.
The tree silk at the extreme edge of the long bridge is not twisted into a single strand, but it is very dense. When you step on it, you feel like you are stepping on a tight steel wire.
Ye Xi couldn't help but be surprised.
The tree silk of the tree people is really easy to use, and their brains are smart enough, the tree silk is not long enough, they actually thought of using the white turtle as a bridge to build such a bridge across the river.
Going a few steps further, these tree threads are completely entangled into one strand, which looks like a huge tree trunk at first glance.
Gaga followed Ye Xi step by step, it looked fresh, and it screamed joyfully with its little wings.
"Tweet tweeted~"
The fiery red crest feathers on the top of his head were all cocked with joy.
It walked for a while, then flapped its wings and flew for a while, then looked back at Ye Xi.
Ye Xi smiled, speeding up to follow behind it.
The sound of the water is louder as you move forward, and the rumbling is like a waterfall, the majestic waves hit the bare reef, and a patch of mist is lifted up. In the mist, Ye Xi quickly became wet all over.
But now the weather is hot, the cool mist is very comfortable, and it makes people feel reluctant to stay longer.
Soon, they walked to the white turtle that was entangled with tree silk into a huge brown ball. This giant tortoise was still paddling in order to fix itself in the center of the river~EbookFREE.me~.
"Ancestor Bai." Ye Xi greeted it.
That's right, this huge white tortoise is the white ancestor who carried Ye Xi before.
Bai Zu turned his head, took a gentle look at Ye Xi with his only remaining eye, and then slowly turned his head back. In order to maintain its position in the center of the river, it continued to swim forward desperately with its limbs stroked.
Seeing Pai Zu's hard work, Ye Xi couldn't walk so slowly anymore. After beckoning to make the people behind him speed up, he would no longer delay walking to the other side.
As soon as he got to the shore, the feathers all over his body exploded, bulging into a fat ball, and began to vigorously shake the drops of water on the feathers.
Crystal beads of water splashed all over, and the surrounding children approached smilingly.
After a few more minutes, the last person carrying the package walked ashore.
Then the long tree silk bridge on the river began to change.
The tree silk entwined on the white turtle quickly retracted like a broken steel wire. The brown ball became flatter and flatter, exposing the white carapace, and finally there was no more tree silk on its body.
The long tree silk bridge almost disappeared in the breath.
Then the roots that grew below the knees of the Treants were also pulled out from the ground with mud foam until they were all hidden in the brown spots.
Light blue, white snow, and a few fierce birds of the big buzzard, as well as the white turtles of the White Tortoise tribe, went to the other side of the river to pick up the remaining treants.
It didn't take long for the remaining two thousand treants who had been wilted by the smoke to be picked up.
Finally, all the troops crossed the river.
Ye Xi keenly discovered that the tribe that had originally been hostile and hated to the Treants because of the Jing Ji Incident, now his expression has eased a lot when seeing the Treants, and only the hatred in the eyes of those who have lost their relatives remains stubborn.
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