Volume 5, Chapter 65: The Cannibal Tree

The knife is sharp, but my ability is limited after all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Unless it can be like the long sword in Hongyi's hand, it can be swept away with a large piece.

"I can't resist it!" Mo Xiaoqi was covered in blood, and cut off the tentacles on the left with a knife, and shouted: "Ignite the fire!" ”

"It's too windy! It doesn't burn at all! Qian Xinyu's body was also full of that red liquid. She had already taken out the gasoline and squatted on the raft, trying to set it on fire.

But as soon as the fire was lit, it was extinguished by a strong wind.

Grandma a bear! It's really damn me! Non-war crimes!

Why did this thief get wind at this time?

Whoa......

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound of water behind me!

When I turn around, I feel cold all over my body!

The trunk of the tree that just crossed the river! It's a king-sized tentacle!

At this moment, it is bringing tentacles large and small to us.

It's just that its movements are noticeably stiff, and it's far less agile than those small tentacles.

Bang bang bang!

Mo Yiyuan couldn't help but say that raising a gun is a continuous shot.

The whistling bullets easily interrupted the small tentacles, but they were useless against the extra-large tentacles. When a bullet hits it, it's like hitting a concrete wall.

You'll have to use explosives!

But we didn't have anything to do with it.

Maybe Mo Yiyuan will have it in his backpack. But if explosives were used in this kind of place, we would also be killed.

"I can't win!" Mo Yiyuan also had a gloomy face, "Hurry up." Find a sheltered place to light the fire. ”

"Oh yes!" I cursed in my heart, this damn Miao Dao, why didn't you burst out of your power at this time? Do you want me to die?

Cut off the tentacles in front of you. Looking up, where is there a shelter from the wind on the vast water?

I'm not reconciled! Really unwilling!

What the fuck is this? Why is it so difficult?

The red tentacles move quickly across the water. Stirred up countless dark red waves.

What now? What to do?

Is it ashore? Or diving?

The tentacles around us became denser and denser, and the splashes of juice directly captivated our eyes.

Everyone was slashing with their knives, and the bullets had long since lost their effectiveness at this time.

This place, Ya is the enemy on the back of the belly! There is simply no place to hide. Several people could only form a circle and cover each other, hoping that the wind would stop sooner and the raft would drift faster.

However, instead of stopping, the wind grew stronger. The raft is slower.

Gradually, my physical strength was a little weak, and the rest of the people were not much better.

Is this why the old man said, "You can't shoot in this place"?

Why? Why can't you grab it? Why can't you speak out loud? What does sound have to do with everything in front of you?

I need answers! If I know the answer, I might be able to find a way to crack it.

But...... It's too late now.

I don't even have the right to know the answer.

The tentacles in the sky have already produced a trace of despair in my heart!

However, I still have to grit my teeth and persevere. As long as you keep at it, there will be hope.

Quantitative change will produce qualitative change.

I think so. It's not about believing that there will be a reward for what you give, but ...... If these tentacles are a little more dense, the wind will be reduced by them. Gasoline can also be ignited!

Swish!

A tentacle suddenly jumped out of the river by the raft and wrapped around Mo Yiyuan's ankle.

He cursed and slashed it with a bayonet.

But at this moment, a thicker tentacle jumped directly on him, enveloping his entire body. Even the arms were wrapped.

Seeing this, I swung my knife and cut it off.

A tentacle the size of a teacup wrapped around my wrist in the air.

A sharp pain like a cannon suddenly came, as if it was wrapped in a red-hot wire.

Oh yes! I yelled at this fucking shit!

The knife fell in his hand, and he cut it off again, and at the same time shouted: "Qian Xinyu, you fucking hurry up and light a fire for me!" In a hurry, I forgot that the other party was a woman, and I was rude directly.

Rumble!

However, just as we were busy fighting our lives, a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky and slashed at the oversized tentacle!

The bright lightning pierced us so much that we couldn't open our eyes.

Immediately afterward, several bolts of lightning fell, all slashing at the surrounding tentacles.

I had the illusion that the temperature around me was rising rapidly under the stimulation of lightning.

The tentacles immediately shrank, as if terrified of the lightning.

Without exception, the lightning that followed all fell in the canyon.

I'm fucking embarrassed.

So many lightning bolts, if one of them fell on us, I would fucking die.

We watched in horror as they wreaked havoc, but none of them fell on us.

Gradually, there are fewer tentacles around us. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Yiqi looked at all this and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that there is something under this river." Otherwise, Lightning wouldn't have come to this canyon with anything. ”

I nodded in agreement, and this did go against the principle of tip discharge.

Call......

Just when we all felt that we were going to be in the tiger's mouth, a strong wind suddenly blew in our faces.

It's stronger than the previous wind!

Fifty centimeters of spray rose directly on the river!

The raft began to jolt up and down. The leaves on the trees also fell.

We were all forced to close our eyes.

Oh yes! Why is this wind getting weirder and weirder today?

Swish!

All of a sudden, the wind stopped! Without any warning, it came and went suddenly.

However, the sound of falling trees sounded like firecrackers......

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

On both sides of the river, all the trees fell down in unison. Those hateful tentacles have become even more miserable, and they have all been severed.

The smoke cleared, and I could see it clearly. Those hateful tentacles all grew out of a strange tree that looked like a banyan tree!

Oh yes! One thing suddenly came to my mind: the cannibal tree!

Whether this kind of tree exists or not remains to be verified in the academic community. But now, I fucking saw it with my own eyes, and it almost died at the hands of this turtle son.

It has been heard before in Africa and appears to be a species of oak tree. It grows something similar to an aerial root, which lurks in the surrounding grass, and when touched by an animal, the roots immediately curl up, trapping its prey, and then the roots secrete digestive juices. It won't be long before this poor prey will be turned into a pile of bones.

This rubber is said to be very valuable. In order to obtain this rubber, the tree is fed with livestock, and then the roots are whipped with branches to make sure that they do not curl, and then the rubber is cut.

The thing in front of me is obviously not a rubber tree.

It's more like an insatiable bottomless pit that hunts everything it encounters.

Suddenly, it was somewhat understood. That's what the old man said about the dryad.