Although it just doesn't give humans mutations, it's weird, as if there is some prejudice against humans.

Ahem, let's not mention this for now, just after Pomegranate was really disgusted by the abnormal movements of these mutant mosses that densely surrounded his body.

Feeling the numbness of his own body like a thousand insects, fortunately, Pomegranate's body is really powerful after being transformed by the power of destruction, far beyond the state when he was an ordinary person before!

Therefore, even if the body as hard as steel was gnawed in such a state, it did not break a trace of skin.

And on the contrary, it was the finger and joint parts that were injured by his own strength just before Pomegranate because he had to avoid the mutant queen. Although the blood stains on it had long since dried up, the wound was protected only by a fragile layer of platelets.

At any time, it is possible to be bitten open again by these mutant mosses that are no less than man-eating plants, and then take the opportunity to go straight to the stage of any horror movie, and these mutants are implanted in the bodies of human prey!

Then start the drama of destruction and devouring from the inside!

But now, it's very strange, that is when he encountered Pomegranate's wound and other places before, but these mutated mosses that didn't stage this scene are not like this.

It is estimated that as long as it is a plant, it can play the trick of parasitic human body!

After all, this move can be regarded as their racial talent. Plants, parasitism is also an innate ability, to put it in layman's terms, for example, those Xanthella and dandelion have similar abilities!

And it was true that after smelling the blood and wounds from the wounds on Pomegranate's body, it was like a hungry mad dog smelling bones, and immediately rushed forward desperately.

Just when they were about to nibble on the delicacy in front of them regardless of the madness of the image, what they didn't want was that as they approached the wound that was still dried-up with blood, it was less than a millimeter away!

They could drink blood and taste the delicious flesh as long as they advanced a millimeter, but when they stopped motionlessly, it was as if they had been petrified by Medusa's eyes!

The next second, they were motionless, not only did they not move forward, but after a few seconds of pause. They are crazy backwards without looking back!

Even after freeing the bloodstained pomegranate from his hands in an instant, he showed unprecedented fear and fear of these mutated mosses, just like encountering a natural enemy!

Although I don't know why they don't dare to pick up this cheap and go straight in, so that Pomegranate can give Pomegranate an unforgettable parasitic drama in this life.

But at this moment, he is busy dealing with the mutant mosses who are starting to overwhelm the realm with a large army all over his body, and are attacking frantically. It is a situation where every part of his body and every inch of skin has become a battlefield, and he is frantically fighting against mutant moss.

It was for such a small situation in his hands, which naturally he ignored, and he didn't have time to take care of this at all. It was pomegranate who was the commander-in-chief, and his head part, and a pair of eyes on it couldn't help but narrow slightly.

While resisting the attack on the eyeballs of the mutant moss that was frantically gnawing all over his body. On the one hand, through the gap between his eyelids, there was a cold and angry gaze staring at the mutant moss that was crazy and spreading wild on his body!

The enemy is coming, and he is full of psychological disgust for these disgusting existences who are in contact with him at zero distance, and he is a little psychologically clean. It's instinctively very resistant to others touching their bodies, especially under a group of disgusting beings who don't know what species, or completely zero-distance contact!

It was a rare pomegranate who got annoyed, and he didn't care that there was a group of equally damn and troublesome mutant ants up there. Under the disgust brought by the cleanliness in his heart, it is no matter what, and he must first deal with these guys.

If you don't, you haven't waited for the mutant ants above to come to your own trouble. I guess it's either being disgusted to death! Either that, or you're going to die under the big mouths that these guys are constantly chewing on!

In this regard, he can't accept the former pomegranate, because if this psychological cleanliness is not properly solved, he may leave a psychological shadow!

And the latter, who doesn't want to endure such a heart-devouring way of death, is probably too much to watch fantasy movies.

At first glance, there are endless quantities, not to mention, there are extremely disgusting touches and actions. For some reason, it was subconsciously reminiscent of some images from classic adventure movies.

I feel that I am now like the kind of people who often play in the movie, throwing a group of poor people into countless insects or snakes, and then cruelly biting them to death, they are unconsciously putting their miserable situation on themselves!

I have to say that watching more movies is also very harmful, at least at the moment, he thinks so, he has seen a lot of invisible pictures through movies, so he is also a pomegranate with a sharp increase in imagination.

Although it is not clear what is going on with these crazy mutant mosses entangled around his body at the moment, he has already subconsciously imagined a cold and cruel picture of pomegranate according to his bad guess!

At the same time that he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, it was the struggle above his body and the pomegranate that intensified. But what I don't want is that the more I want to struggle to move my body, the more I want to get rid of these damn weird moss, it's just like the devil Fujiman described in the movie!

The harder he struggled, the more these mutated mosses trapped the pomegranates, and he didn't know where these harmless mosses came from with such great strength? Even Pomegranate, whose almost superhuman power that was gradually transformed by the power of destruction, could not resist!

And that's a mutant moss that likes to tie this trick very much, isn't it possible that as long as it's a special plant, they like to play this trick?

In this regard, although I don't know which god the setting of plants will bind and trap the enemy, I only know that I am particularly uncomfortable at the moment, or I am very unhappy with the pomegranate.

The mutant moss that pressed more and more on his body became thicker and more numerous, and the group of mutant mosses covering the cliffs on both sides of the cliff seemed to be alive! Or rather, they are simply a whole!

As long as he has the idea and trend of movement or resistance, he will directly gather the forces of all directions to oppress himself and trap himself to the mutant moss. It was after all the gaps that there were still some gaps in the pomegranate that he used to breathe and look at the situation outside were all submerged!

That's when it's finally determined that these mutated mosses full of malice not only really move, but also have to work against themselves! Or even to eat yourself! And he is not a pomegranate who is dreaming.

Looking at everything that was black in front of him, and the mutant moss that was crazy pressing on his body, these mutated mosses that were impermeable to the wind, formed a coffin-like shell, and completely submerged the pomegranate in it!

In this way, it is estimated that even if there are mutant ant ants outside at this time, they are facing the cliff where there is no trace of any pomegranate, and it is estimated that there is no problem.

It's just that having said that, it was a pomegranate who finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, but the next second he entered the wolf's den. At the moment, it was like a piece of mutant moss like the Iron Saintess in Western religions who were specially used to execute people!

It was under the execution of the veritable Iron Saintess, looking at the current mania that was crazy against every inch of his skin, opening the dense chatter teeth everywhere, wanting to frantically gnaw at the mutated moss of his body.

If it weren't for the high strength of their bodies, if they were ordinary humans, then it is estimated that they would end up at this time just like the sinners who really entered the Great Vessel of the Iron Saint's execution.

directly ended up with a tragedy where the whole body was pierced by steel thorns and died!

And in this regard, although I feel lucky and happy about my proud body, I know that this is only a temporary persistence. Not to mention the endless number of them now, even the open mouth is the same, just like a swarm of piranhas!

Compared to the terrible mutant moss, it is estimated that his own struggle will not last long!

If this guy is really just an individual, then he really doesn't have to worry about being scared, because if an individual is an individual, sooner or later he will not be able to bite and bite this guy who is tired.

As long as it can't eat itself, if it knows that it is a difficult stone to gnaw, then naturally this guy will choose to give up on himself. Instead of exerting extra strength to deal with yourself, you will not be able to eat yourself and waste your strength in vain, making yourself even more hungry!

I guess as long as it's a creature with a little brain, it won't choose to do this!

But that's not the case, at the moment, this mutant moss is built by countless individuals, and it will neither feel tired nor hungry, because there are so many of them, it is really too many to count!

Just from the beginning, Pomegranate felt it obviously. It was the mutant moss that swirled back and forth on his bare elbows, changing wave after wave!

That is when the strength of biting the surface of his body does not decrease, but increases more and more. It is estimated that it is not that the bite force of these guys has begun to increase, but that the hardness of the surface of their bodies has begun to weaken!

It's like a piece of armor that has just been created, if it is not maintained and used all the time, it will sooner or later reach its limit and be completely shattered. Just like the pomegranate right now!

If you don't want to find a way to get out of the current situation that seems to be dead, then even if you are not discovered by the mutant soldiers and ants above, you will have to die sooner or later under the mouths of these mutant mosses that are frantically biting your whole body.

In this regard, he naturally didn't want to end up with such a pomegranate that was eaten, and he gritted his teeth and felt that the dead mutant moss that was tightly wrapped around his body was tied up and down, which was an extreme advantage in quantity.

It was holding on to himself, just like a big hand holding on to these mutant mosses like himself, with endless mutated mosses pressed on every limb and skin!

It was also the pomegranate who couldn't move because of this, although his hands could move, and his face stopped coming near after these mutant mosses dragged themselves into the moss. It's as if you've swallowed yourself in your mouth, but you're avoiding these key places!

Although he didn't feel that his face was any different from his hands and the part of the pomegranate, they were all fleshy, so there was no problem!

Could it be that this special mutant moss monster is still a particularly picky eater, and it doesn't like to eat its prey's face?

In this regard, although I don't understand, I don't think much about the pomegranate he has. Because these two beings can't think of anything else at all!

He couldn't help but anxiously think of a way to escape from the damn realm right now, and he didn't care about the other pomegranates, completely oblivious to the blood stained with his own wounds on his hands and face.

And in this regard, it was when Pomegranate he was trapped in the trap of mutation again, and he suddenly lost his ability to move and fight in an instant, and he didn't know what to do!

At this moment, on the other side, the king ant's egg on top of Pomegranate's head existed, in a cave full of mutated eggs.

I saw that it was a secondary mutant red soldier ant resting on a small open space, which was completely different from the seriousness after closing the rock gate just now and finishing the work, and the meticulousness that continued to carry out the order even if he was tired.

It was obvious that the inspection work had not yet been completely completed, but it was a red soldier ant with a second mutation that suddenly stopped moving forward with a strange sound. It's like an elementary school student who hears the bell ringing at the end of class!

Suddenly, he suddenly lowered his body, retracted his wings, relaxed his whole body and began to rest. That's what it looks like now!

Although it didn't look like a rest, it looked more like a soldier preparing for battle, with the expression on his face that still didn't show joy and sorrow. It was no different from the serious time just now, and it was still resting with serious concentration.

(End of chapter)