On the far north slope, the stunned trio waited for the final result.

The "fat man" that was shot out gave them a glimmer of hope.

After all, it's an attack that pierces through the body, so no matter how you look at it, you can give this terrifying giant monster a hard blow, right?

Although this "ammunition" seems so small compared to the body of a snail, even a small bullet, if it hits the vital point, can kill an elephant.

Standing in relative safety, everyone looked nervously into the distance and watched the situation develop further.

What is the outcome of this terrifying battle that takes place in a corner of the Dream Forest?

At the ridge that has been crushed into a historical site, the transparent snail that has replaced the ridge as an obstacle remains motionless.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Just when they felt impatient, the mutation happened.

The huge snail that had smashed the ridge suddenly began to move.

As it moved, the crushed earth and stones rumbled and dispersed in all directions, and the people on the far north slope felt unsteady under their feet again.

The snail, which was so big that it seemed to cover the heavens and the earth, raised its head again, its two tentacles shook slightly, and the soft parts began to move slowly after returning to their original state.

This discovery caused the three people present to look at each other.

After the earth-shattering collision, the huge monster was still able to move, and it didn't seem to have suffered much damage, so does this mean that the white wolf possessed by Xu Yunshu has died?

Ask yourself, and consider it from any angle, and you will come to such a conclusion.

If the giant snail hadn't died, the only victor in this battle would have been it.

And the fate of the loser...... Only death.

At this moment, Zhao Yulang's brain was experiencing a brainstorm, trying to find a way to perfectly solve the problem of the collapse of the faith of the Gang clan after the death of the "god" - this directly affected his clan leadership position, and he had to guard against it.

Lu Youyou and Sun Jiahao are eager to return to the real world to investigate the situation and see if this member of the organization's No. 1 is really dead.

However, they are now in a position that does not allow this.

They could only watch as the giant snail slowly moved towards the southern slope, moving faster than it had been when it first saw it, and now it was moving as fast as the wind, worthy of its own race.

Except for the movement of the snails, there was no movement in this broken ridge.

Is this battle a foregone conclusion?

Xu Yunshu died?

It's not that they can't accept such a result, but everyone's heart is heavy, and they don't know what to say.

Fortunately, except for Zhao Yulang, the other two people couldn't speak, so they avoided an embarrassing situation.

Now they need to face a problem:

If the No. 1 member does die, what happens next?

Lu Youyou had no idea in his heart, and glanced at Zhao Yulang, who was standing tall, to see what happened to this guy after that.

Zhao Yulang didn't say a word, scratched his chest with his thin paws, and kept rolling his eyes.

After a few moments, he turned around and shouted at the Clansmen.

Compared with the same clan who can only express their meaning with a simple howl, Zhao Yulang, who has just integrated, is more like a member of the Gang clan, this kind of shouting tone is hoarse and ugly, but with a special rhyme, it seems that he is using complex and fancy language, trying to persuade the clan of something.

It seems that there is little effect, but with Zhao Yulang's continuous output, the clan beasts seem to have gradually begun to accept it.

When the speech was over, the group of embarrassments packed their bags and prepared to set off to return to the second floor of the swamp to continue the life of their ancestors.

Zhao Yulang quietly wiped his sweat.

He had just used the barren vocabulary of the Gang tribe to assemble a sentence, and finally instilled in the clan that the "gods" were not dead, but only "reincarnated".

This is the rhetoric he prepared for the most extreme situation of Xu Yunshu's death, but he didn't expect it to be used.

Zhao Yulang also planned to go back with the clan.

Without the suppression of Xu Yunshu, the "god", it would be difficult for him to rule the clan in the future, but there was no way to do it.

Zhao Yulang secretly resented in his heart.

He felt as if he had believed in the wrong person, and the fatal blow just now was not at all like what a person who matched his powerful body could do.

The strong need to have the stability of the strong, and fighting with their lives is what the weak will do except life.

Could it be that it was a relatively powerful force that blinded Xu Yunshu's eyes that made this member of the organization No. 1 so unwise?

Zhao Yulang remembered the record on the Yan family's dossier and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that even the official information cannot be fully trusted.

Such a person is not worthy of his allegiance, nor does he deserve such a powerful body.

Luckily, however, I was able to get what I had in this crisis, and if I built on it, I would be able to grow in the future.

Sit on the ethnic group, wait for the opportunity, rely on it, and then look for a strong person to rely on...... Or, if you can't find it, you can just become a pillar yourself.

Zhao Yulang doesn't like to take the lead by nature, but the pillar he chose was damaged, which made him feel helpless and unhappy.

This made Zhao Yulang and Lu Youyou and Sun Jiahao on the side not care about it, and only planned to go home and make plans.

However, at this moment, Sun Jiahao, whose mind was not so complicated and only blindly looked into the distance, suddenly howled, with doubts and excitement in his voice.

Although he had mixed feelings in his heart, he was attracted by this howl, and Zhao Yulang subconsciously glanced back at the distance.

At this glance, it made him stand on the spot.

He saw a strange sight that he had never imagined.

……

Ten seconds ago.

Xu Yunshu, who was standing on the ridge, was calculating all possibilities under the acceleration of his thinking when he was faced with a huge snail like an extraterrestrial meteorite.

When the "fat man" was launched, this shell, which carried all the hope, was no longer under Xu Yunshu's control.

He could only watch as the "fat man" stabbed in the predetermined direction, as swift as a meteor.

Because the initial kinetic energy is too sufficient, this mycelial material has the effect of repelling insects, and everything goes very smoothly.

The false shell was smashed layer by layer, turning into scattered pieces of flesh and blood, which were scattered around him.

Xu Yunshu didn't care about these things that had no parasites left, and only followed the trajectory of the cannonball with his eyes, watching it continue to move forward.

In the process of speeding up his thinking, in Xu Yunshu's consciousness, five seconds passed.

In reality, only a moment has passed.

The "fat man" drilled to the core with unmistakable accuracy, which is where the real body of the snail is hidden.

The diameter of this cannonball is four times longer than Xu Yunshu's body, as long as it is allowed to get close enough to the snail, the real body wrapped in layers will have no way to retreat, and it will definitely die.

Xu Yunshu thinks so.

Therefore, when he saw the arrival of the "fat man", the tight strings in his heart suddenly relaxed.

He did it!

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred -

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