Chapter Seventy-Six: Cocooning Yourself
The mushroom has experienced a hundred battles, and a pair of sharp eyes have long seen that Cang Qingle is already a little powerless.
Her wood-based ability has only been breaking out for a few days, so it's pitifully weak, and her spatial ability doesn't have any attack power at all, so if she continues to fight the mushrooms, there's only one ending: death by fire.
Cang Qingle looked at the mushroom that showed a victorious posture, and thought of a way to inflict heavy damage on the enemy. Now that she is no longer alone, she has more than friends, and she has a child in her womb, and she can't die, but she can't watch others around her die.
This mushroom can be said to be one of the most perverted abilities and talents she has encountered in her past and present lives, and it has only been more than three months since the end of the world, and his fire-based ability has been refined to the point of burning when it encounters things, and his strength is really terrifying.
She didn't dare to fight hard, but he had his advantages, and she didn't have it, she was reborn, and the extra memories of a lifetime were not lived in vain!
She used up the remaining wood-based ability energy, and turned into a ball of green vines in her hand, a thick layer of green balls wrapped in the scattered fire points, she knew that the fire burned extremely fast, and in a few seconds she could burn the vine balls to ashes, took out a long knife from the space, and smashed the burning vine balls towards the mushrooms.
The mushroom's pupils widened suddenly, and he took a few steps back to avoid the oncoming rattan ball, but the landing vine ball exploded, and wisps of sparks burst out, landing on his greasy and dirty trouser legs, and the tongue of fire instantly climbed up his entire leg.
"Ahh Ah......h
The baby's face showed hideous anger, he could no longer care about the physical pain, and the fear that swept over all turned into bitter hatred, and a few wind blades in his hand swung towards the culprit who killed him.
The strength of the mushroom is not trivial, and under the anger, there is a strong killing intent in the wind blade, flying sand and stones, so big that it is so big that it blinds people's eyes.
Cang Qingle almost tried her whole body to avoid a few deadly wind blades, but her hands and feet were scratched in many places, and she didn't know where she was bleeding, but she was desperately protecting her stomach, and the nature of a mother was already stimulated at the moment when the child's life was valued.
And Gong Liuliu and Ou Zimu, who were originally in the melee, realized the danger behind them, and hurriedly pulled Bai Wanru to dodge, and those riotous wind blades flew directly into the muscular man's team, harvesting dozens of lives in an instant.
"Stinky woman! I want you to be buried with you! The mushroom shouted, frantically moving towards Cang Qingle, the spark had already devoured him, and the whole person became a moving fire man.
Killed alive by his own abilities, I'm afraid he is still the first person since the end of the world.
Cang Qingle looked at it coldly, and his body didn't move, as if he was stunned.
Seeing that the mushrooms were about to pounce, the hearts of the three people on the side were so frightened that they couldn't beat, and roared: "Qingle, get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”
Cang Qingle was still standing, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense, and when the mushroom was still three steps away, the long knife waved, the cold light flashed, and a small fireball fell from the burning man, snoring and rolling away, it was the head of the mushroom.
Without a head, the mushroom's fiery body collapsed, but the fire showed no sign of extinguishing at all, and something crackled in the sparks, and the scorching temperature was mixed with a puff of black smoke with an unpleasant smell, which made her frown.
In just a few minutes, more than half of the team of more than 100 people were killed or wounded, and the rest of the people lost their backbones, and their relatives were afraid in their hearts, and they all looked at the four people who escaped death in fear.
"Qingle, are you okay?" Bai Wanru said with concern, the new blood stains on Qingle's body made her heart tremble, although she was also injured, it was a minor injury, so she wanted to check Cang Qingle's injury.
Before her hand touched Cang Qingle's arm, she was coldly warned: "You have a wound on your body, don't touch me." ”
Bai Wanru was stunned, but her heart was cold when she was said in that indifferent tone, how could she be a person after a moment of effort, the Qingle who called her like a sister had changed as if she were a person, lonely and alienated, cold and indifferent, which made her feel unreachable.
"Qingle ......" Gong Liuliu also realized that something was wrong with Cang Qingle, and held his injured arm and stared at her.
Cang Qingle turned his head lightly and said, "I'm fine, let me calm down." ”
Ou Zimu walked in front of her angrily and glared at her, "You should be calm and calm, this is not the time to lose your temper." The car exploded, the sound was so loud, and with the blood all over the ground, I think we'll soon be surrounded by zombies! ”
Cang Qingle's eyes moved, and some guilt flashed, it was her fault, she was swayed by negative emotions, and forgot these friends who shared life and death with her.
She opened her mouth to say something when a shout came from afar.
"Qingle! Male Flow! ”
Several people listened to the sound and felt that the voice was very familiar, and as they thought, a small red car appeared in view.
Qiu Chidui stopped the car, and he didn't have time to explain his appearance, so he was in a hurry to press a few people into his car, "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, hurry up and get in the car, the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses are leaning towards this side, and no one will survive if they don't leave." ”
He spoke in an eager and fierce tone, and his face was very unsightly.
Cang Qingle was "criticized" by Ou Zimu a few seconds ago, and he didn't think about anything else at all, and went directly into the car in the late autumn twilight.
"Help us, save us!"
The rest of the men scrambled to the car one by one, and their faces that had been starving for months without a little flesh were full of deep fear, the fear of death, and even if they were given a life-saving straw at this moment, they would not hesitate to hold on to it.
If it was a month ago, Qiu Chidui was in the consciousness of the young master of a huge base, and he might have sympathized with them and helped them, but now he won't! In order to cause less trouble, he thought that his heart would become more and more solid in the future.
As he drove the car, he kept hearing the sound of flesh and metal colliding, and he knew that it was because some people were trying to jump into the car, and he was suffocated by the sound of that wail.
None of those people are wrong, what is wrong is only the end times that should not come, the cruel end times.
"Qingle ...... It doesn't matter if you hurt......" Bai Wanru hesitated and asked cautiously, her tone was as concerned as ever, but with more concern, the indifferent "don't touch me" really scared her.
"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm sorry like sister." Cang Qingle replied in a low voice, his voice full of weakness and hoarseness. She inadvertently hurt the people who cared about her, what a damn thing, after living two lives, she couldn't control her dark side?
"It's fine that you're fine, it's just that you shed so much blood, does it really matter?"