After a short period of time, the "little soldiers" in the body really began to fight, and it only took a few breaths to wipe out all the foreign bacteria and poisons, which shows that the energy body of the fungus is really poisonous.

"Hahahaha~ Lao Tzu's cells are really cowhide!"

Li Qunlong laughed, now that he had absorbed the energy body of the fungus, he could already sense the existence of the fungus, and a large amount of biological information of the evolutionary fungus and its location appeared in his mind.

In this mountain, countless evolutionary fungi parasitize and kill the animals that control the mountain, and a large number of strange spores are diffused and melted into the fog, so that the fog has the effect of blinding the four senses.

Moreover, according to these discoveries, these spores are extremely aggressive and psychedelic, and some mutant beasts that have just been parasitized by spores in the vicinity seem to be controlled, walking towards this mountain, and at the same time, the spores wantonly absorb nutrients in their bodies, destroy flesh and blood tissues, and grow directly in their bodies.

And this poor combiner under their feet is their final fate, and this combiner has another use, attracting more powerful predators!

When the predators enter the mountain, an incomparably large number of spores will gather here to launch a parasitic attack on the predators!

In other words, this binder is just a bait, to lure a more powerful evolutionary. I have to say that the wisdom of this group of fungi is very good, not only will they set traps to "fish", but also make the best use of them, even if the unlucky parasite dies, they will not let it go.

However, it's a pity that the predator who came this time was Li Qunlong!

After perceiving this, Li Qunlong showed an evil smile.

"Hehe, it's quite deceitful. ”

If it weren't for his ability to control microorganisms, I'm afraid he would also become one of the combination monsters in this mountain.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. These spores are no match for my microbes!"

That's right, those tiny spores have no power to fight when they encounter the same tiny microorganisms! Just like a little kid meets a majestic adult, he is beaten and has no power to fight back, not to mention that the adult still has a weapon in his hand and a buff bonus in his body.

As a result, Li Qunlong's mind presented such a picture: in a small territory, countless microbial soldiers were expanding the territory for its lord, and outside the territory, there were also countless scattered microorganisms fighting and devouring!

Wage war with the spores that are even bigger than them, with Li Qunlong as the central base, a steady stream of production soldiers, to resist the spore foreign enemy, at this moment, a huge number of spores seem to be crazy towards Li Qunlong and Xiao Hei!

If you want to break through the defense line in one fell swoop, you can take down the two predators. However, the microbial guards will not let them get their wish!

The "hot blood" is ignited, the mania stimulates the devouring and violent desire, and countless microorganisms are fighting bravely!

The characteristics burst out, and the "hot-blooded" characteristics make it fierce and frenzied, and they are fearless in battle! The more they fight, the more courageous they become! Just like a real berserker, rushing forward is to kill the enemy with all their hearts! If they are surrounded, they will also burst out with the last dedication -- self-destruction! The "hot blood" factor will sprinkle all over the enemy army, scalding them to death!

Those bright red warriors were all impassioned! Sacrificed their lives and died! Seeing that Li Qunlong was so enthusiastic, he just wanted to fight with them!

And the dark blue "gluttonous" soldiers are even more ferocious! Open their mouths and rush to the front to meet the strongest and largest individual in the spore enemy army! Brave and fearless, the strongest in the fight! Like a kind of big brother and the strongest in the microbe! Defend the fiercest and strongest enemy alone!

The picture of fighting alone is particularly strong, in the face of the strongest enemy, Big Brother is Big Brother, not only seniority, but also strength! The surface layer is like some extremely strong metal, indestructible. Wearing this layer of armor, as soon as they meet, they will directly press and beat the strong enemy, crush it strongly, and finally disembowel it and swallow it in the stomach.

Seeing this, Li Qunlong was like himself, and was pleased, thinking that the character, strength and playing style of "Gluttony" were most like himself, and he deserved to be with him for the longest time!

Then there is "carbonization" and "extreme dryness".

I saw that the "carbonization" formed a group to meet the enemy, and a large number of light green microorganisms shuttled across the enemy army, and they were directly killed when they encountered a small group of enemies. Come and go freely, and the battlefield changes. It seems to be chaotic, but they attract each other invisibly, forming a siege and encircling a large number of enemy troops, and then the characteristics pull together.

The "carbonization" factor is pervasive, and the contaminated enemy troops are carbonized on the spot, and they have no strength to fight, and they are all "killed"!

Seeing that Li Qunlong was surprised, this was the autonomous combat method displayed by them according to their own characteristics, and even their mother Li Qunlong could not think of such a formation.

Speaking of the most aggressive and arrogant "extremely dry", the dark red ones are like the most confident, the most enthusiastic, the most crazy warriors, the most like to be alone with the crowd, like crazy demons among several enemy troops, extremely bloodthirsty!

The battle is precise and meticulous, one hit accurately, immediately out of the battle, kill the other enemy spor, and each attack will not be applied to the same enemy spor, and then wait for the effect of its own characteristics to appear.

Li Qunlong saw that as a real fighter, he could understand the "extremely dry" fighting style, crazy, efficient, and confident to the extreme, every blow was accurate and effective, like ...... The Art of Fighting.

Li Qunlong watched this scene quietly, feeling a lot of emotion, but more gratified, each one was like his children who had grown up and inherited his character and instincts.

But the war in front of him belongs to the microorganisms, and he can't intervene, so he can only watch quietly.

Fortunately, now the microorganisms have never lost in the face of battles of the same level, and they almost rushed back, and the territory they occupied continued to expand, and the soldiers outside also came with good news one after another.

In this huge battlefield of white fog, the microorganisms are like sparks, igniting this battlefield everywhere, and the flames of war quickly spread to all parts of the white fog, devouring the white fog along with the spores, eating many clear empty spaces.

It's like a huge white piece of paper full of sparks, the place that is scorched by the flames is Li Qunlong's territory, and the scorching black place is the place where there is still a struggle and will be occupied.

The victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Li Qunlong sensed the current battle situation, looked at the countless microorganisms who sacrificed their lives and deaths for him and fought bravely, and let out a sigh from his heart:

"What more can you ask for?"

As the battle situation became clearer and clearer, perceiving the biological information of the mountain mushrooms, Li Qunlong walked into the mountain alone and began to set it up...

......

Eventually, the white mist dissipated, and the spore army was driven back into the mountains and surrounded by them.

In the morning, the sun shines in, and the green mountains and green waters are peaceful.

At the foot of the riverbank, a wisp of smoke rises. The roar of the fish and beast sounded on both sides, and a pile of firewood was lit. Li Qunlong is here to fiddle with his breakfast, two small river fish and a few bunches of mushrooms of different colors.

The mountain next to him is a mountain of mushrooms, and its mountain forest contains countless spores, but at this time, it can't be emitted, and it is guarded by microorganisms and blocked at the "door", whoever dares to come out will kill whoever dares to come out!

Li Qunlong deliberately did this, because the properties of those spores that blinded the four senses might have some effect on him. In order to meet the next enemy, he also had to make some preparations.

There is also a mushroom king with a high level of evolution in the mountain, and he didn't kill it, but he planned to make good use of it.

And his microbes were all recovered in large numbers, and they stayed here to guard the spores, and only a small number went out to patrol and explore the situation.

At this time, even Xiao Hei disappeared, and he didn't know where to hide.

The black and shiny black knife lay on the gravel at will to reflect the cold light, as if there were black liquid dripping... In the early morning, the air is still a little cold...

It was still early, but it was 7:34 a.m. on the eleventh day after the shock.

There are still three days left before the day of ancestor worship.

Today is only the 31st of July, and tomorrow is the beginning of August, and I want to end everything about him in the old days before the end of the month since the 19th of August.

The first chapter of a new life. (Provided, of course, that all goes well.) )

Li Qunlong carefully calculated the remaining time and thought that it was enough.

A faint aroma wafts up, and the aroma of fish and mushrooms is mixed together, and the appetite is full. Golden and crispy fish skin, take a bite, the fish is fragrant, the fish meat is soft, and the juice is sweet and smooth. Mushrooms of different colors, sprinkled with freshly made seasonings, the mutated mushrooms are roasted to a strong fragrance, soft and glutinous, and then rolled into the fish meat, sticking to the fish juice, the taste is simply the best in the world!

Li Qunlong ate his masterpiece with enjoyment, and in addition to killing people, what he was best at was barbecue and spices. In the previous years in the mountains, he lived like this almost every day, and the embarrassing days also cultivated him into a good craft.

I once fantasized that when my life is stable in the future, I married Zhu'er, completed a big dream and responsibility in this life, lived a happy life, and occasionally became a housewife and man, and was in charge of kitchen knives, which was also a good choice.

But... There will always be more miscellaneous pieces in the world who don't want him to be happy, and they can't be killed no matter how they kill!

Li Qunlong, who was reminiscing about the beautiful fantasy, suddenly froze, the expression and expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and he returned to coldness, indifference, and indifference to the extreme, as if from this moment on, what he was here was just a ruthless murderer!

The hands that wanted to hold the kitchen knife could only hold the black knife used for killing!

In an instant, the wind and clouds stopped, the morning light dimmed, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and everything went silent.

Only the human knife is here to gather momentum, gas, and intention.

......

On a high mountain about 800 meters away, a group of 12 people who went south to "slay the dragon" finally arrived here, and Li Qunlong, who was bent down and holding a knife, appeared in front of their eyes...

At the dawn, a cold wind blew on the top of the mountain, and the twelve people were chilled...

Relieved to warm up, stand on the top of the mountain, and cast twelve lines of sight into Li Qunlong's eyes.

Cold, cold, indifferent, arrogant, rebellious, arrogant...... Twelve different lines of sight looked at him.

Li Qunlong's eyes showed two points of scarlet light, and he smiled with murderous intent!

He could see, see the bodies of the twelve trembling slightly, because of the fear in his heart, the fear of him!

Fear is the common denominator of the twelve, but the same is true of killing intent.