Chapter 7 The True Injustice of the Death of the Mothweed
Keyi kept staring at this little guy, the anger in her eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little, it had nothing to do with anything else, her hometown was also the ninth universe.
Seeing Ying San's timid appearance, for some reason, she began to sympathize with this little guy who didn't have a good head. The so-called "care" of the old thing is not just a literal meaning, let yourself be a murderous demon who does not blink an eye to take care of others, it is either the old guy's brain pumped, or he heard it wrong.
Although she was imprisoned in this projectile land, she couldn't escape her control for a hundred miles, and the reason why she didn't start to "take care" on the edge of the pool just now was that she was afraid that the little guy Ying San would retreat because of the difficulties, wouldn't that lose the fun of torturing people?
Since the old fellow is willing to leave you here, and I understand his intentions, I can only blame you for your bad luck.
What about the same Ninth Universe, the people who came out of the Ninth Universe have no waste!
At this moment, Ying San naturally didn't know that all this was done by someone, he was fascinated by watching the two tall and powerful plant seniors fight, this is the battle between the real strong!
The two sides who are fighting can be said to be full of moves, what is the Ming plank road and the darkness of Chen Cang, what is the encirclement point to send reinforcements, and what is hidden from the sky and the sea, all of which are like fire, and it is addictive to see the victory.
In fact, the two parties have long noticed this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but the principle of being outside must first be safe inside makes them dare not be careless, for fear of being exploited by the other party. Both sides have survived for so long, and they naturally know each other's strength, and they also know how rich the energy they can bring to themselves by devouring each other, which makes them even more red-eyed, as long as they can eat each other, it will be difficult for the female demon behind the waterfall to make things difficult for them with their fists.
Let's ask the plants that grew and survived the last era here, who can stand the yelling of the female devil? Who doesn't want to turn over and be a king?
Rao is two plants full of tricks, Ying San is still tired of seeing it, and he turned around to continue on his way, anyway, at the moment, neither of the two big guys can help anyone, and they are definitely not interested in bothering him.
It's true that I didn't care about it, but as soon as Ying San turned around, a refined moth grass went straight over. The lower half of his body did not move, and his upper body fell backwards, which was able to dodge the blades of moth grass like sharp war knives.
Win San is not surprised, he has been observing for so long, and it is time to hand over the answer.
Unhurriedly, he gathered the necromantic staff, and Win San shot the first necromantic beam at the main trunk of the moth grass in the distance.
The moth grass didn't dodge or dodge, and carried the gray-black necromancy bundle, thinking that he would be hurt, but it turned out to be painless, obviously it overestimated the guy opposite.
The flowers and branches trembled, and it was very appropriate to describe the moth grass at this time, I really didn't expect the female devil to be kind and bring food to herself.
The moth grass approached, and the whole blade of grass flew up and down, and the extremely fast speed was dazzling. In contrast, Ying San's dodging method is not so bells and whistles, although he can't dodge the old ghost's dagger, but he is still not afraid of the moth grass that has only one branch on his body.
After more than two months of beating training, Ying San has developed a good ability to deal with it.
During the reactivation of the Necromantic Staff, he would always do everything he could to avoid the opponent's blade of grass attack, and even try to lure it to the other side of the battlefield with malicious intentions. As long as the energy is charged, the necromantic beam will shoot out, and now Win San is no longer like the same as in the past, ten shots and ten airs, now he is a ruthless man who can accurately hit the old ghost dagger, in comparison, the grass leaves of the moth grass are too wide.
Rao is moth grass, no matter how patient he is, he was also upset by this attack, it didn't hurt or itch on his body, and he couldn't stand hitting the same part every time, especially if he couldn't touch this slippery humanoid creature.
It may be that the moth grass was provoked, and he didn't care that Win San was too close to the battlefield of the two, and the wide blades of grass smeared across Win San's neck.
The corners of Win San's mouth are upturned, waiting for your trick!
Effortlessly dodging the blades of grass, instead of getting out of the range of the mothweed's attack, Win San slammed his necromancy staff into the moth's body.
With a "bang", a beam of necromancy exploded on the mothweed, and the moth realized that the previous attacks were all camouflage, and only this time was the real firepower. At such a close distance, the moth grass didn't have time to react, and the solid grass leaves were blown out of a large hole.
Win San quickly retreated, he was definitely enough for it to eat a pot this time, and then, he was going to face an even more crazy counterattack.
The moth let out an extremely suppressed roar, broke off the injured part by itself, and accelerated towards Win San.
It is difficult for the moth grass blades to play an inch long and an inch strong, and it is only when you win three that you can be on par with the moth grass.
After fighting so far, it can be said that the moth grass has many opportunities to fail, even if it is pierced with a few more holes in its body, there is still hope to win the battle. But winning three can only dance on the tip of a knife, once is defeat, and failure is death. For his own defense, Win San has always seen it very thoroughly, so he was patient and only wanted to succeed in that blow. Fighting is not only self-aware, but also needs to find out the strength of the opponent. It would hurt to be touched by an ordinary moth grass before, not to mention this guy who has obviously become a sperm, presumably if he is hit, he doesn't have to fight directly.
Now that the hole cards have been revealed, Win Three will no longer hide the tuck, and the firing frequency has not changed, but the necromantic beam fired is thicker and more pure.
The moth grass didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and kept changing the direction of progress, at this time, the advantage of winning three came into play, and his necromantic beam could always predict the position of the moth grass in advance, so that the moth grass had to stop its body stiffly.
From the beginning of the pursuit, until now, the distance between Win San and Frog Grass has not shortened, but has become larger and larger, especially Win San is just going around in circles and has not run out of this area, which makes Worm Grass angry.
On this Fuji Mountain, all plants have their own territory, and once other plants reach too wide, then there will be two kinds of fruits. The first type: a big fight. Vines and needles are the most striking examples.
The second type is the moth at this time
The grass wants it to be, where the two lords of the adjacent area work together to kill or fight the outsiders. Of course, at the behest or request of the lords, if there is no such precedent condition, then it is tantamount to slapping people only in the face, scolding people and exposing their shortcomings.
In the area controlled by the mothweed, there was really no creature other than the female demon who could survive with the cooperation of it and another lord.
Of course, Ying San was not stupid enough to run out of this area, after such a long battle, he had already figured out the basic attack methods and habits of the mothweed, and then he was going to deal with the next unknown enemy, wouldn't he be looking for death? If you haven't figured out the habits of the plants here when you watched the battle just now, then after encountering the mothweed, you already have a general understanding of this place.
It seems that these bigwigs are called the female devil Keyi, and they are not satisfied with the performance of the three wastes, and an invisible and domineering momentum is pressed on the three plants.
The vines and needles that were fighting were shaking violently, and their branches were almost out of control. The two sides quickly pulled apart until they withdrew to their respective territories, and they shrank back and did not dare to move. That pressure disappeared in an instant, but the two did not dare to cross the line again. In contrast, the moth grass was even more miserable, and the waist pole that was still straight just now instantly bent like a full moon, and almost crawled to the ground. Even so, the female demon was still angry and continued to put pressure on the moth.
This is no longer a warning, it is clearly a punishment!
Wisps of oppression, coupled with the stimulation of the outsider Win San three times and twice, the moth grass no longer has the heart to endure one step of grievance, and screams, ready to resist the tyranny and politics of the female devil.
It's a pity that the moth grass mistakenly underestimated Keyi's strength and overestimated his own catties. Before a quarter of an hour of it, the moth grass was crushed to death by an incomparably powerful invisible attack, and black grass juice from its body sprayed all over the ground. The plants that were drenched in the drenched soaked up the pie that fell from the sky, something that was unimaginable before.
The little minions absorbed the black droplets of necromantic energy on their bodies, and the effect was quite remarkable. The original small moth grass gradually expanded its body, and when they grew to four or five times the size of the previous one, the small body could no longer withstand the huge energy remaining in the water droplets, and the next moment, they were neatly buried with the lord. Then the next batch appeared, and within a quarter of an hour, there was a picture of a large-scale death of the mothweed.
The vines and stinging needles were terrifying to see not far away, they had not seen the female demon attack, but they clearly knew the strength of the mothweed. If you think about it from another perspective, if you are in that situation, you will definitely end up so miserable.
Suddenly, a spirit was stirred, and the vines and the stinging needles reacted at the same time, and at the same time stretched out the branches towards Win San. They immediately reacted that the reason why the moth grass died was because she didn't kill the outsider and lost her face. And the little warning added to himself should be because he didn't keep that guy, and there was no fear in this without peeking into his own mind.
There are no tigers in the mountains, and the tigers on the next mountain come to call the king. Vines and needles
Fen reached into the territory of the moth grass, and while attacking Win Three, he also absorbed those ownerless droplets.
Before Ying San could react, he saw the moth grass that had been inseparable from him for a long time, and subconsciously looked towards the vines and the stinging needle. He didn't feel Keyi's attack, so he didn't know the cause of his death. At this time, seeing the vines and stinging needles attacking him from left to right, he didn't care about messing with unknown enemies anymore, and faced the two plants, and slowly retreated backwards.
Don't say it, it's pretty fast.
(End of chapter)
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