Chapter 637
The most direct way to weaken the willow tree is to plug the leaks around it. The disadvantage is that there are too many leaks, and the current black mud seal is not strong for the willow, and they can snatch the leak back from the willow tree, but they can't hold it.
Therefore, the top priority now, in addition to grabbing and fighting, is to upgrade and improve this black mud as soon as possible, so that the leakage can be truly sealed.
This matter was taken over by Zhu Ting and promised to produce results within a month.
Everything else can be questioned, Zhu Ting's academic ability must be affirmed, and after this matter is finalized, Yu Yao, Fang Chen, and Chen Lin immediately set off and rushed to the nearest leak point separately.
Afraid that the willow tree would detect the counterattack with all their might, they did not try to gradually surround it from the periphery, but took the base as the center point and drew an arc into the distance.
I don't know if it's because the feedback nerve of the plant itself is underdeveloped, or if it's too big, the peripherals and centers have been controlled separately, and everything is unexpectedly smooth.
The tide was directly shattered by the thick sound waves, and the willow branches hidden in the tide also fell to the sea with the broken splashes.
Take a break and then head to the next leak.
Fang Chen, Chen Lin's situation is similar, the strength of the willow branches guarding the leak point is not weak, after all, they still have to guard against other mutant creatures waiting for the opportunity to snatch them, but for Yu Yao, Fang Chen's opponents of this level, it is not enough.
Coupled with the black mud given by Zhu Tingxin, in just one autumn, they sealed nearly fifty leaks. But that's only half of East Asia's leaks, and according to Harabo's statistics, they need to seal at least 1,000 leaks, and now, they have completed less than one-twentieth.
And the willows in Linhai City finally had some hindsight reactions, and they felt a little painful.
After the tooth sacrifice, idle, the willows finally decided to poke out and take a look at what had been daring to oppose him.
Patches of green glow passed over the sky above the division university and headed north, but when passing by Qingtan Mountain, it suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned its head to explore Qingtan Mountain.
Ga! Just when it was about to brush the foot of Qingtan Mountain, a rough scream suddenly started, and then the white shadow flashed in front of it, and it crashed into its own wicker, it subconsciously grabbed it, but the speed of the white shadow was almost as fast as the extreme, and the moment it stretched out its hand, the white shadow flew into Qingtan Mountain from in front of its eyes with a few broken willow branches.
And the wicker, who suffered a loss, not only did not chase forward, but took a step back with some hesitation.
It's just that it's late, the rough rattle just now sounded again, and it was not a sound, but a piece, and the willow branch retracted with a headache, but it still couldn't dodge, and was hit head-on by the white shadow.
Large willow branches fell from mid-air, and the white torrent continued to scream roughly, swooping down from the sky and crashing down again.
And this white shadow is nothing else, just a patch of mutated seagulls.
The willow tree is not afraid of them, but the speed of this mutated seagull is indeed unmatched, if you want to destroy them, the price paid is really a bit big, and there is no guarantee that the group will be destroyed, plus this thing is really grudgeful, the willow tree will not provoke them as if he didn't see it.
Today...... It's a little dizzy.
I also forgot the purpose of coming out just now, and quickly retreated!
The mutant seagull followed the willow branches, screaming and chasing them all the way out.
And behind the mist of Qingtan Mountain, Liu Ying looked at the willow branch that was chased away by the mutated seagull, put down her stiff arm, let go of a long sigh of relief, and finally left.
glanced at the black-faced man beside him, and took the lead in turning his head and going down the mountain.
Wang Yi's black face became more and more cold as Liu Ying's figure disappeared into the clouds, and finally he could only stiffly shout and wait for me and follow.