"Wake up Ye Feng, wake up!"

Ye Feng was awakened by a burst of distant calls, and he felt that someone was calling him in the real space.

The mental power has not fully recovered, and it has only recovered eighty percent. However, the anxious call of his companion made Ye Feng have to wake up and return to his body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Ying and the others looking at me anxiously, surrounded by Minglang.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Feng cut off the connection with the forest and rushed to the side of everyone, and knew what was going on as soon as he saw Minglang lying on the ground-Minglang's face was already close to purple-black, and through his spiritual power, Ye Feng saw that his heartbeat and breathing had weakened to an extremely weak point.

There was also a large pool of foul-smelling black poisonous blood on the placket of his clothes, which seemed to have spurted out not long ago.

"It looks like it's poisoned, and it needs to be operated on immediately." Ye Feng said clearly in his heart.

"Everyone return to their respective posts and continue to keep guard, Mi Xue stays, and I want to perform an emergency operation on Minglang." Ye Feng said calmly.

"Surgery?"

Everyone was stunned and shocked by Ye Feng's words. Mi Xue said worriedly: "But we don't have surgical tools, no blood bags and medicines, just in case"

"Trust me. What else can't a brother do? Ye Feng looked up and smiled, full of confidence.

"Listen to the captain." Yan Ying was silent for a moment and said softly. Now that you have decided to believe Ye Feng, you have to believe it to the end.

Everyone returned to their respective posts to be on guard, and the doctor Sister Mi Xue was nervously standing beside Ye Feng waiting for him to command.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't need Mi Xue's help to complete the operation.

Bright poison is mainly a blood toxin, which can cause the poisoned person to be unconscious, the internal organs to fail rapidly, and eventually die. However, Ye Feng's mental power could only control the substances of cell size, but the chemical toxins that were smaller than the cells could not be controlled.

However, Ye Feng thought of a solution that should work to solve this difficulty.

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, his mind urged, and a large number of vines were born in his arm and pierced into Minglang's body, and countless tiny roots appeared at the end of the vines, and the needles generally pierced into Minglang's large blood vessels - the roots and vines were hollow and could circulate liquid, and a large number of discrete plant cells the size of red blood cells were injected into Minglang's body along the pipe.

Along with it, there were more than a dozen milliliters of life essence, and in order to ensure that Ming Lang could last until the end of the operation, he had to use the life essence to temporarily enhance his vitality.

With the infusion of life essence, Minglang's body suddenly changed immediately, his heartbeat and breathing gradually became stronger, and his face showed a hint of ruddy.

There is a special kind of existence in plants, that is, single-celled algae plants, what Ye Feng is going to do is to control these plant cells to swallow the toxins in Minglang's body, and then extract them, so that the effect of removing toxins in Minglang's body can be achieved.

However, the condition in Minglang's body was even worse than Ye Feng had imagined. Almost one-third of the cells in the organ show signs of necrosis, the tissue liquefies, and the remaining two-thirds are dying. Ye Feng hurriedly controlled the plant cells to wrap the toxins, gathered the collapsed cells, and injected more than ten milliliters of life essence.

The dark green foul-smelling liquid continued to drip from the end of a downward vine, which was a plant cell containing toxins and tissue fragments containing a large number of toxins in Minglang's body, which were continuously excreted from the body with the ** control of Ye Feng's spiritual power.

The purple blackness on Minglang's face gradually faded, and his breathing became strong and steady. After more than ten minutes, Ye Feng withdrew the surgical vine and breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the toxins in Minglang's body have been cleaned up, and a small amount is hidden deeply, and Ye Feng has no choice. It's like sweeping the floor with a broom, there's always some dust left. However, the rest of the part is no longer harmful to Minglang's surname.

After the operation, Ye Feng continued to activate the consciousness process of cultivating plant war beasts. Previously, in order to do a good job, he had to suspend the work of cultivating war beasts.

At the current rate, before dawn, Ye Feng would most likely have about ten plant war beasts.

These ten-meter-tall creatures that are not afraid of death will be the biggest support for the nightshade team to fight out of the enemy's encirclement. However, at this moment, there are strong enemies outside, aircraft, tanks, artillery and missiles are aimed at this forest, and there are more than fifty armored warriors - the most headache for Ye Feng is these armored warriors, these guys are immune to poisonous gas, have strong mobility, and have extremely high attack power, if a large group rushes up, Ye Feng really can't stop it for long.

And the key thing is that it is not Ye Feng alone now, but a team of thirteen people. If Ye Feng was alone, there would be various ways to escape. But a group of people, Ye Feng had to carefully consider a set of effective plans.

Ditch your teammates?

No, this is not Ye Feng's style.

"Well, let me think about it" Ye Feng sat on the ground, touching his chin and thinking silently.

The others didn't know the details of his abilities, and he still had to make his own decisions about this matter.

After being strengthened, Ye Feng's IQ of up to two hundred and five quickly came into play, and an idea with no lower limit quickly took shape in his mind.

"Hey, guys, come over for a meeting."

In the shadow troops, the strongest are given the name of "Demons", and the top 10 of the strongest are awarded the title of "Lang" and are called "Ten Demons". For example, the chief Shadow Demon Taro, the second Wind Demon Jiro, and the third Sword Demon Saburo Among them, the relationship between the Shadow Demon, the Wind Demon and the Sword Demon is particularly close, like brothers with different surnames.

The Wind Demon and the Sword Demon led the Demon Tribes to the Sendai Battlefield, and the group couldn't help but frown as they looked at the smoky giant wood forest that stood abruptly in the middle of the city.

"Poison, what's going on?" The Wind Demon retracted his gaze and asked the poison demon, one of the "Ten Demon Beings" who had arrived earlier, unhappily.

The Ministry of Military Intelligence classified **, it can be said that the top level does not pay attention to it, and the shadow force is the first to dispatch a fifteen-person squadron headed by the poison demon. Poison Demon, the seventh of the Ten Demons, is not only good at poisoning, but also highly poisonous, with deadly venom in blood and body fluids.

It was his poison dart that injured Minglang before, almost killing one of Ye Feng's teammates.

Facing the Wind Demon's accusation, the Poison Demon hurriedly said, "Wind Demon, you can't blame me for this. You've seen what the other person is capable of, and I've done my best. ”

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, the poison demon already had a sharp shuriken on his neck, and the figure of the wind demon appeared in front of him in a teleportation, staring at the poison demon's eyes and saying coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you are still a bit useful, I would have killed you a long time ago." Five hundred people are dead, and your command is incompetent enough. ”

The poison demon's face turned blue and white for a while, and he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and his face was more afraid. The Wind Demon has always been known for his madness, and if he were to kill him with a single sword, it would be very bad. Although they are all ten demons, the strength of the wind demons is far above him.

The name of the wind only comes from his ghostly speed and movements, and within ten meters, almost no one can dodge his attacks.

"The ten demons listened to the order, each of them led two demon ninjas, and four shadow ninjas formed a team to guard the six directions. Order the helicopter to drop Molotov cocktails, the Pyro on alert, and the others focus on protecting the Pyro and the battery, stay vigilant! The enemy can appear at any time. The Wind Demon took command in one fell swoop, and immediately issued the order.

The wind demon smiled coldly, and said to himself in his heart: "I don't believe that these ** people can continue to hide after burning these trees." ”

The defense was immediately strengthened, and the miasma forest was surrounded by three layers. A formation of more than two dozen helicopters appeared with the roar of huge propellers.

Boom -

As the incendiary bombs continued to fall from the sky, the miasma forest turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye, and even the buildings within it were shrouded in raging flames, turning into torches.

Fortunately, most of the residents in the forest area had been evacuated, and the few civilians who had not been evacuated were also mercifully thrown into the sewers by Ye Feng, leaving them a way to live. Although the fire was fierce, there were no casualties.

The trees crackled and turned into strangely shaped torches. This time, the forest did not resist, but silently withstood the flames, burning silently.

Wind Demon and the others sensed that something was wrong, the flames had been burning for more than an hour, and it stands to reason that there could be no living creatures in the forest, however, the other party had not moved.

"Are these guys hiding underground?" Wind Demon suddenly thought of this.

At this moment, the Wind Demon and the other soldiers present suddenly felt a strong vibration on the ground under their feet. (To be continued.) )