Just as Liang Jing looked up at the screen and clenched his white hands, there were also many people watching this scene in the other two launch bases on the earth.

And not even just at the launch base.

The rest of the hundreds of countries, although they lack manned space flight and possess nuclear capabilities, also observe the scene in outer space through signal sharing.

Through the satellites, it is clear that the teams representing the three nations have landed from three different positions of the "plant overlords", and then dived in, and their status is determined by which flashing signal sources representing life.

Just when one person in the Xia Guo team went dark, the other two teams also encountered danger and began to reduce their personnel, and the gray points of light gradually increased, making all the watching audiences tense their heartstrings.

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"Crackling...... Crackling ......"

Cheng Lin calmly looked at the strange worm that had been killed and torn to pieces.

In its exploding body, in the pool of slime that had gathered together, a six-core golem was eroded beyond recognition by the corrosive liquid ejected by the worm blast, and key parts were destroyed, resulting in an almost half-crippled state.

Cheng Lin stroked the crystal ball and controlled the puppet to self-destruct and block the path.

"Looks like the puppet soldiers aren't a good fit here." He judged in his heart.

The golem's combat is mainly based on physical attacks, followed by accompanying energy strikes, the former accounting for the vast majority of the damage, but the gravity here is greatly reduced, making it difficult for the golem to exert physical damage properly.

Fortunately, according to the rules of deduction, even if these puppets are completely destroyed, they will be restored after the deduction is over, and they will reappear in the spirit world, so there is no need to feel distressed.

"Whew." Silent exhaled a breath, ready to indicate in the channel that the rear had been cleared, but just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud shout from the channel, as if they had been attacked again.

Cheng Lin's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned on "liquefaction", and the whole person escaped into a broken rhizome, and then hid in the liquid inside the plant, and quickly chased forward.

When he arrived, he saw a torn corpse.

When he regained his form, he saw a huge dark purple flower with sharp teeth swaying, and the blood was slowly falling like a real rain in the low gravity environment.

"Die!!"

Li Yang, who was wearing a tattered spacesuit, jumped up, the flames in his hand turned into a long knife, and slashed down, and then the remaining anger did not subside, but he was only pulled backwards by others:

"Let's go! Come on! ”

"Cheng Lin! Come on! ”

Shen Shanjing's voice woke him up, and immediately, Cheng Lin saw that the latter had a dark fusiform warhead on his broad back, and a communicator was also hung on his waist, and he realized that the life that was devoured by the flower was the member of the team that carried the bullet before.

"Yes." He nodded slightly, walked forward, and when he passed by Shen Shanjing's side, he saw the other party wipe the communicator in his hand with white clothes, then put it to his mouth, pressed the button, and said in a low voice:

"Normal."

Every fifteen minutes, report to the ground.

After speaking, Shen Shanjing no longer paused, and quickly followed everyone to flee deeper.

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The dangers are growing.

It felt as if a fuse had been lit, and the originally calm space suddenly became dangerous.

If you use the analogy that Shen Shanjing said before, it is that their "virus" has finally been noticed.

All kinds of strange plants on both sides "came to life", as if they had been awakened from their sleep, and they blocked and attacked the only thirteen people who were left.

In the deep branches and leaves, there are also all kinds of insects from time to time, compared to plants that can't move and attack relatively slowly, these insects are more lethal, each of them has a mid-level strength, and occupies an absolute geographical advantage, even Cheng Lin, it is quite tricky to deal with, not to mention others.

Soon, the personnel suffered another loss in the run, first a member of the team with a limb injury was picked up by a giant bee flying by, and gnawed and died in mid-air.

Then, another female member of the team was impaled through the abdomen by a plant full of sharp thorns that fell from the sky, and the intestines were sprinkled with blood, and quickly cooled in the low temperature.

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Gradually, the number of people also gradually dropped from fifteen to thirteen...... Eleven...... Nine...... Seven......

Cheng Lin kept moving around in this colorful and murderous world, waving vines, trying his best to compete with those secret enemies for the limbs of his teammates, and he found for the first time that it was really much harder to save people than to kill people.

"Firefall", "Ring of Eternal Burn", "Liquefaction", "Unbreakable Golden Body", ......

He's constantly switching between abilities, facing more and more attacks that barely give him a chance to breathe.

From the initial thinking, then acting, to later, only the instinct of battle remains, and there is no other thought in the mind at all, just using various abilities to resist, and from time to time tearing off plants nearby, sucking with their mouths, replenishing losses, like a beast that drinks blood.

Saving people, being saved by others.

This kind of high-intensity combat was something he hadn't experienced for a long, long time, and the last time he had a similar experience seemed to be back to the siege of the huge number of alienated bats in the "Sand City" deduction.

As he played, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was in a splendid "kaleidoscope", with colorful things in front of him, but he couldn't see anything concrete.

Then, his soul was pulled away and lifted into the air, looking at it all from an unwavering, onlooker's perspective.

He watched as he rolled away in embarrassment, dodging the arrow-like pine needles that shot from a huge "pine tree".

He watched as he opened the door to the spirit realm, and once again brought in a six-core puppet to resist the ghostly butterflies that fell from the sky.

He watched as the team members desperately displayed their abilities, and then inevitably got injured and even died, and the broken flesh fell into the abyss, being eaten by countless lips and teeth hidden in the dark.

He looked at Shi Shengcun, whose face was getting paler and paler, and the muscles on his forehead were bulging because of the frequent use of his perceptual ability, opened his mouth wide, and kept shouting something, but he couldn't hear any sound, as if he was watching a silent movie.

He watched Shen Shanjing, who was carrying the warhead, being pierced through the chest by a branch, and then his eyes darkened little by little, and he fell, and a thin female team member next to him gritted her teeth and carried the bullet on her slender shoulder, and picked up the communicator, and replied in the interval between battles: "Normal"......

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He quietly looked down at everything, watching as the group of people walked deeper and deeper, and the number of people became smaller and smaller.

At one point, he suddenly noticed that the entire "plant overlord" had become translucent, so he used this cold perspective to cross countless distances and see the "companions" of the other two countries who were trying to move forward in the other two directions.

They were equally heavy in casualties and struggled to move forward in the face of an almost endless enemy.

Under Cheng Lin's gaze, the team representing the Federation rushed into a wrong path and walked to a huge, almost as large scarlet flower as large as a small town, but without knowing it, everyone was swallowed by the closed petals, and after a while, it was corroded into dry bones and became the nourishment of the flower, and the warhead was soaked in a crimson liquid, and the surface became pitted.

He looked in another direction, and saw the last person of the Soviet Union jumping down to the "abyss" with a bullet, and was immediately spewed out a blue-blue cold air by a slender insect like a python hidden in the dark, which froze him into a lump of ice in mid-air, and then fell on a leaf, and the whole person was broken into several pieces, leaving only the slightly short and stupid warhead still blocked by the thick ice, and the signal light on the surface was still flashing......

[In the deep universe, time has become an elusive scale, you are immersed in running, losing the sense of time and space, but fortunately, gravity has become the most reliable coordinate, you just need to keep going down, and then down ......]

[The plant overlord's body is full of dangers, one wrong step is a desperate situation, the Federation and the Soviet Alliance team have been forced into a desperate situation, and all of them have died, but the warhead they transported is still on the surface of the "plant overlord", even if it is detonated, it will not cause real damage]

[Shi Shengcun, as the highest perceptual system on the earth in addition to you, has avoided one deadly threat after another, but it has only made death come more slowly, human beings are finally underestimating the danger within the "plant overlord", this is not a "high danger" but a "purgatory" that is simply impassable, when the surrounding killing machines finally have a moment of pause, you finally pick up your senses, but you are stunned to find that you are the only one left in this huge space]

The voice of narration quietly appeared in my head, and then quietly disappeared.

Cheng Lin only felt a burst of dizziness, and returned to normal from Fang Cai's "spectator" perspective.

He subconsciously wiped his moist eyes with the back of his hand, and found that his hands were covered with blood and a strange mixture of liquids.

In his right hand, he clutched a piece of plant that was still writhing, like a freshly severed tail.

In his left hand, he had already held the sword in his hand, but the surface of the jet-black sword body was stained with green slime.

The smell of fishy smell mixed with the coldness of the universe rushed in, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He looked around and found himself on an unfamiliar "platform", surrounded by the corpses of slain plants and worms.

He tried to find the others, but he couldn't find them, and then realized that most of them had been left behind, sleeping in this strange place forever.

He opened his mouth, and a "gurgling" sound in his throat startled him, and then he suddenly felt his right leg being grabbed by something.

He turned, instinctively wanting to attack, but suddenly stopped.

I saw that the hand that was holding his ankle was a bloody hand.

His gaze followed his arm and he saw a Shi Shengcun leaning against a plant stalk.

His clothes had been torn and torn, his abdomen was a big hole, his intestines had been dragged out for a long time, they had been cut off, and some sticky white porridge stained with blood flowed out, which cooled quickly at low temperatures.

On his face, a pair of eyes suddenly became two bloody holes, the eyeballs almost burst open, and the green tendons on his forehead floated, like insects crawling under the skin, which was caused by excessive mental power consumption and brain congestion.

His left arm held the warhead, his right arm grabbed Cheng Lin, and the upper lip of his raised face moved, but he didn't make a sound, just slowly handed the communicator forward, Cheng Lin subconsciously bent down and reached out to pick it up, but before he could touch it, Shi Shengcun's arm hung down softly.

At the same time, the black warhead in his arms had no support, and rolled down, along the red grass, to Cheng Lin's feet.

In the universe, there is no sound of the wind, but a faint roar is gradually approaching.

Cheng Lin was silently stunned for three seconds.

After that, he bent down and carried "Hope" on his back, fixed it on his waist with a strap, and then broke it from Shi Shengcun's cold and stiff hand, picked up the communicator, slowly straightened up, put it on his chapped and bruised mouth, pressed the button, exhaled a cold breath, and spit out the words in a low and calm manner:

"Ground Center, Action ...... Everything works fine. ”

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