At this moment, within two kilometers of the factory, the sleeping people of the plant kingdom did not notice that the white cells in the sky had submerged into the ground, houses, all corners, and even the plants sleeping on the ground.

There was no place to live, and the plants sleeping on the ground were awakened by the pain of being covered with large bags the size of a fist, and began to scratch their bodies desperately.

Within a two-kilometer radius of the factory, the wails continued, and the plants were all in pain and suffering.

The ironclad soldiers outside the factory were also constantly wailing.

"What are those floating in the air, why did they get into the bodies of those soldiers!"

Inside the factory, a plant monster asked.

"Alas," the old locust tree let out a long sigh, raised his eyes to see the dense ceiling that had become the size of two fists, and said, "These things are spells released by that Spore General.

These things can be submerged in the body of any living being. It's just that I didn't expect these things to be able to get into the dead thing. ”

"What happens when these things get into our bodies?"

The old locust tree glanced at the plant monster and said word by word: "Just like the soldiers outside, the ground, and the ceiling above our heads."

Slowly stretch your skin until you reach a tipping point, when you're floating in the air, and then with a bang, you're like a bomb, exploding yourself in the air. ”

Hearing this, all the plants became panicked and asked what to do with the old locust tree.

The chatter was endless, and the noise surrounded the old locust tree, but he turned a deaf ear to all this, and put all his attention on Xiaomo and Panpan.

Xiao Mo and Panpan, who were in the golden bell, were safe and sound at the moment, and the white cells that fell in the air were all dissolved by the golden bell one by one.

Xiaomo is also a little helpless now, her attack was completely defused by the white cells in the sky, which made her feel mixed feelings inside.

looked at Panpan, who was sweating profusely, and asked softly, "Panpan, how long can you hold on?"

Above Panpan's right hand is a small golden bell that is only the size of two fingers, and Panpan is now consuming a large amount of internal qi to urge this small golden bell.

Hearing this, he showed a smile that made Xiao Mo look a little distressed and said, "Before Sister Xiao Mo defeats that monster, Pan Pan will definitely persevere!"

"Panpan... I... I'll definitely deal with that monster!"

Panpan's well-behaved moved Xiao Mo's heart, and she once again spewed flames towards the spores in the air. And when the spore monster waved his hand, he could always control the white cells around him to fight against the flames of the foam.

The two demons froze like this for a few seconds, and the skin of the ironclad soldiers on the ground, in the houses, and even outside the factory had risen to the size of a balloon.

The bulging skin pierced through the iron armor, revealing a swollen youkai with a pained expression that was one step closer to death.

"Well... Well..."

Panpan was still fighting against the spore monster, and Panpan's petite body shook a little, and she was about to fall.

was seen by Xiaomo, who was quick-eyed, and hurriedly stretched out his two front paws to hold Panpan.

"Panpan, if you can't hold on, don't hold on anymore! Don't scare me!"

"No... No way... I'm going to... I'm going to hold on until Sister Mo is defeated... That monster!" Panpan smiled weakly, breathlessly.

At the moment when Pan Pan was about to fall, the old locust tree, who was observing the battle situation in the factory, clearly saw that the illusory golden bell shrouded in the two demons also trembled, and the surrounding gold became dim and abnormal.

However, although the gold was already dim, it could still resist the white cells that fell on it.

The old locust tree Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, and he sweated for Xiaomo and Panpan.

The cloudy old eyes looked at the spitting monster in the air, and the old locust tree pursed his lips and made a decision in his heart.

Glancing up at the ceiling, the swelling diameter was almost half a meter.

"There should be enough time!"

The old locust tree did not calculate, and that day at the city gate, the bodies of the plants, by the rice-grained thing, swelled to the size of the final self-explosion.

He didn't have that ability, he just made conclusions with the naked eye.

After saying that, the old locust tree turned around and ran in one direction under the puzzled gaze of all the plants.

"Where is the old locust tree going?"

"Is he going out! Oh no! Stop him! If he opens the door, those white things will float in!"

Hearing this, a group of plants quickly caught up with the old locust tree and stopped the old locust tree at the door.

In the factory yard.

"Ahh

In the dim golden bell, Xiao Mo shed tears and roared in the sky.

Looking at the weak Panpan, Xiao Mo's tears surged wildly, and her strongest killing move was the roar of the fire dragon.

She has a stupid brain, unlike other monsters of seven or eight hundred years, who have learned powerful spells. She has been practicing penance for more than 700 years, and she has devoted all her efforts to demonic thoughts and charms!

In the past, she had also learned powerful spells, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't learn that particularly powerful spell.

"Sister Lulu is right, maybe, maybe I really... He's a fool... I'm a Lian Panpan... I can't protect you stupid!"

"Sister Xiaomo..."Panpan interrupted Xiaomo's words and smiled sweetly: "You are not stupid, in my heart... You are the most lively, considerate, caring, and doting sister to me.

In Panpan's heart, Sister Xiaomo is the best and smartest sister in the world..."

"Panpan..." Xiao Mo heard this, her face showed a trace of bitterness, but she smiled very movingly.

But when she saw that even though Pan Pan was smiling like this, she didn't forget to hold the golden bell in her right hand, urging her internal qi to exert the defensive effect of the golden bell.

Xiaomo's heart is like a knife!

Inside the factory, the old locust tree was covered with vines and other plant branches, wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"Guys, I'm going out and fighting that monster!" why are you holding me back?" the old locust tree questioned the plants.

"You go out and fight that monster, we don't care!" The corn spirit stood up again and said, "But once you go out, those white things will float in, and we will be killed by you then!"

"Yes, yes, old locust tree, everyone is here to survive, you better rest assured. ”

"yes, yes, are you going to kill everyone?"

Other plants chimed in.

Looking at the faces of these plants, the old locust tree shook his head and smiled, but said lightly: "Survival? In my opinion, it is just a matter of surviving." ”

"We admit it for a long time, anyway, we can't let you go your own way!"

"That's right, one more second to live is a second, maybe, there will be a miracle?"

"Miracles?" the old locust tree snorted coldly: "If there is really a miracle, it is also created by those two outside! They are good, and we are just a group of ants who dare not go out and fight against that hateful spore monster in order to live for so long!"

The audience was silent, and although the faces of the plants changed, they did not respond to the words of the old locust tree. The old locust tree smiled bitterly, and the taste in his heart was incomprehensible.

Maybe I'm playing the piano to a cow.