Feel the vines covering the barrier, and all the parasitic mold begins to gather.

When Song Shuyun arrived next to the altar, a strange monster had already appeared on the altar.

She stepped down from above the sword spirit and told the Sacred Tree and Nightmare to test the distance of the thing a little farther away.

In the middle of the streamer, the remnant of Number 15 was standing beside the monster, two eyes gurgling.

There was no trace of No. 14, listening to Mu Ling, he was crying in that corner, feeling that No. 15 would definitely die, and he didn't have the determination to die with him, so he couldn't feel guilty.

Song Shuyun couldn't understand this emotion at all, and she didn't use any effort, and when she heard that the other party would not come out to stir up the situation, her mood relaxed a little.

But only a little.

Just after the parasitic mold formed a monster, the intruders had gathered around the altar.

The vines of the wood spirit isolated everyone into small spaces, allowing Song Shuyun to perceive everyone's movements more clearly.

The monsters formed by the parasitic mold are somewhat mushroom-like, and they are as tall as a flagpole when they stand up, and they are slender and long.

A small slender head with a white hollow tube on top of a straight stem stem......

Made! This turned out to be a large launcher!

The setting of a mushroom that can emit spores has a great impact on Song Shuyun's spirit, and she always feels that this thing should not be released without a code!

But no one cared about her complaints, just at the moment when she was about to step on the altar.

The parasitic mushroom suddenly lowered its head, and a puff of smoke flashed.

Song Shuyun was just about to step into the altar on the ground when a cluster of emitters suddenly appeared, as long as the prism of crystal crystals, and suddenly it was still reflecting.

The prism is sprayed everywhere with reactive parasitic mold.

The parasitic mold is also like life, coming straight to Song Shuyun.

Song Shuyun hurriedly retreated to dodge, and when it was too late, Mu Ling's thin vines pulled her back quickly in the blink of an eye, and she came out of it for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Song Shuyun patted her little heart and quickly began to spray water around.

The Divine Tree Nightmare and the Sword Spirit hid aside just now when Song Shuyun was tempting, and it seemed that they were not in enough positions and were not attacked.

However, out of the safety consideration, she still drenched the half-dry two again.

The air was warm and sticky, and the coarse cloth clothes were attached to her body again, Song Shuyun felt very bad, she had already readjusted the streamer's vision and focused her monitoring on the altar.

After that, she experimented with several places, and soon determined the specific range of the parasitic mushroom attack.

That's on the altar!

If you stand on the altar, you will be attacked!

Moreover, this attack is only aimed at the player!

"It's too much! Their plug-in is so awesome, I want to buy one too! ”

Song Shuyun was in pain, thinking of ways to avoid parasitic mushrooms, and at the same time dealing with intruders who appeared around her from time to time.

Twice and three times, she felt as if she understood, those intruders were most likely with Parasitic Mold!

As for the soul or not, it's hard to say, but they definitely have their own way of communicating, otherwise they won't cooperate more and more tacitly.

Song Shuyun had a gut feeling that the intruders seemed to exchange messages through parasitic mold, just like they players exchanged messages through the vines of the wood spirit!

"It's a tricky problem right now, and it doesn't seem like it's okay to fly!"

Nightmare frowned, just now the sword spirit flew up with him, in order to ensure that he was not attacked, the sword spirit became huge, trying to block those spores.

But apparently thinking too much, the spores are so small, at that time, it seems to be able to block it, and it appears as soon as it is blown into the air!

If it weren't for the wood spirit's quick reaction, a bucket of spiritual liquid poured a cold on him, and he was directly parasitized by so many parasitic molds, his character should have been hung on the flagpole by now!

"How about we let the sword spirit divide the altar into two parts!?"

The Sacred Tree is reasonably surmising.

After all, the area of the sword spirit just now was still too small, if it was large enough, then the problem would be solved!

If you have a direction, you naturally want to try it!

And then......

The sword spirit was swept away by the parasitic mushroom.

"This thing is so difficult, the attack power is so high, how can people pass?"

The first to complain was the nightmare, because everyone felt that he was still in a state of dampness, and in line with the principle of not wasting it, he should have come to the experiment!

So the nightmare was thrown out, and the vines of the wood spirit chased after it for a long time before it was caught!

Song Shuyun looked at the parasitic mushroom and felt ruthless.

"Or just let the wood spirit water on top of its head! I don't believe I can't cure it! ”

As soon as Mu Ling heard this, he looked at the parasitic mushroom that was about the same height as the flagpole, calculated slightly, and immediately knelt down for Song Shuyun!

"Big guy, my spiritual fluid begs to be spared......"

Song Shuyun didn't care about its spiritual liquid! It's not your own in the end, and it's not distressing to use it at all.

Mu Ling kicked Nightmare and Song Shuyun out of the room, so he had no choice but to try it with spiritual liquid......

And then......

The entire altar was empty in an instant, and not a single vine was visible.

"The dead air of those intruders has all been released, and my vines can't hold on there, and there is no way to pour water!"

When he said this, Mu Ling was still slightly heavy, after all, he had been with Song Shuyun for so long, and he hadn't eaten pork or seen a pig run!

Song Shuyun sighed deeply.

"Now it seems that I can only risk my life to rush hard!"

Her mood was slightly heavy, it was good to succeed in the hard rush, but I was afraid that someone would sacrifice in the middle.

Every time at this time, among the few people in the small team, Song Shuyun is the one who is the most afraid of sacrifice.

No, the most she dies in the mission is a mission failure.

But if the Nightmare Wood Spirit Sword Spirit or the Divine Tree dies, she needs to consume different Qi Luck to resurrect the other party according to the situation.

She hasn't resurrected anyone, but when she was shopping with Shu Jue, she also inquired that if a high-level soul partner like her dies and then goes back to life, the luck consumed is largely beyond her means!

She felt that she could not afford this consumption, so she would rather fail the mission than sacrifice others!

In the past, everyone would not persuade her, and it was not really life and death, so there was no need.

But this time, as soon as she proposed to sacrifice herself, she was immediately rejected by everyone!

"You can't! You have the cores of three plane fragments on your body, and if you die, you will all explode! ”

Song Shuyun immediately thought of the scene of the eleventh death, and immediately gave up the plan of self-sacrifice.

The core of the three plane fragments is not easy to put together!

At the same time, this incident also reminded her.

I don't know how many games are waiting for her later, and even if she can't get rewards for every game, she must not die in a certain game!