Chapter 441: Multiple control
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Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms
- Fengshen Deity
- 1227 characters
- 2021-02-01 07:02:47
"That's it!" Liu Feng grabbed a vine beside him and climbed up the surrounding rock wall, but he just took the first step when he was thrown into the air by that vine.
[I said they are alive! 】
When the system saw Liu Feng’s body hanging in the mountains, it was extremely nervous. It desperately activated its own buttons and wanted to demand Liu Feng’s life, but the silver thread had a great impact on it, even if it was ordered by the system itself. There is no way to restore the power of the swarm.
[Liu Feng! 】
The system let out a roar, in her prediction, Liu Feng must be a dead end to fall from this height.
"Thank you, it seems you still care about me."
Liu Feng fell from mid-air, but instead of smashing into a meatloaf on the ground, he fell firmly on the back of a moth.
"Since those withered leaf butterflies can be assembled into my puppets, they can naturally also be assembled into moth puppets. You wouldn't have thought of that?"
Liu Feng felt that he finally won the system once, at least the trick he made this time was not even predicted by the system.
[The number of dead leaf butterflies is only the last 100, so please ask yourself! 】
The system was really angry this time. After leaving Liu Feng with the last reminder, she turned off all the lights. No matter what Liu Feng said, she decided not to ignore him.
"You are too stingy!" Liu Feng felt that the mood of this system was uncertain and it was getting harder and harder to coax.
However, Liu Feng quickly understood what it meant to ask for more blessings. Those plants were very dissatisfied with Liu Feng’s approach. A large number of vines flew up from the rock wall, beating Liu Feng’s moths continuously, trying to slap Liu Feng. Slapped to death on the ground.
The moth puppets formed by dead leaf butterflies also have the ability to fly and are lighter than real moths, but they do not have the attack power of throwing artillery shells, so they can only take Liu Feng to dodge.
"Right, at three o'clock, fly 15 meters."
Liu Feng became the helm. He constantly adjusted the flying direction of the dead leaf butterfly, and gradually marched in the direction of the bulge. He was about to succeed.
But at this moment, the vines suddenly flew up from all directions, and they tangled together to form a huge network, which included Liu Feng and the moths. Liu Feng felt that he was too underestimated, and actually thought that these plants had only one trick. That's it.
The moth stirred its wings to break through the surrounding area, but was pulled back fiercely by a vine. This time the vine injured a dozen dead leaf butterflies, leaving half of the moth’s wings in a state of incompleteness. Can't fly anymore.
Those vines were very excited, and more and more vines jumped up from the rock wall. After the surrounding grid became tighter and tighter, Liu Feng decided to make a desperate move. He jumped off the moth and woven directly from the vine. Going out of the grid.
This position was not far from the bulge. Liu Feng kicked his feet on the rock and rushed directly to the side of the bulge. At the same time, the moths he transformed with the dead leaf butterfly were strangled by those vines. The situation was right. It is getting worse for him.
"Xiao Yun, are you inside, can you hear it?" Liu Feng tore the vines hard. This violent act made the vines move quickly, trying to throw Liu Feng away.
Their reactions were exactly in line with Liu Feng's wishes. The vines that originally surrounded Xiao Yun and Bai Youqing were getting thinner and thinner, and they were gradually able to see their appearance.
"Xiao Yun!"
Liu Feng found that the two of them were in extremely bad condition. Xiao Yun was obviously losing too much blood. He even threw his head to the side, making Liu Feng regret that he had turned him into an ordinary human. It's better to let him be a zombie.
"Ah!" When Liu Feng was distracted, a vine on the rock wall suddenly rolled up and directly wrapped his body around his waist. The sharp long thorn plunged into his body, causing Liu Feng's blood to move quickly. The flow came out.
"let me go!"
Liu Feng firmly grasped the cane with both hands, trying to remove it from his body, but his strength could not compete with these canes.
His blood flowed more and more, and these bright red blood fell to other plants along with the vines swaying back and forth, allowing the newly shrunken branches and leaves to quickly recover. Those plants seemed to have their spirits in an instant, and they actually started to follow these. The vines scrambled.
The plants living on this rock wall seem to be not under the command of the same brain. Their fighting strength can be called fighting on the battlefield, especially the vegetation here is mostly drought-tolerant plants in the desert, and their resilience is great. Every impact is a head-to-head confrontation.
The vine that originally wrapped Liu Feng's body was quickly captured by the rhizome of a Populus euphratica tree. Those brown-black rhizomes stretched out countless tentacles, peeling the vine from Liu Feng's body.
The surrounding Achnatherum splendens is not honest. They rolled their bodies into a ball and started attacking those plants. With their weak power, it is impossible to defeat any of the plants here, so all they have to do is parasite. Attach your body to that plant before it wins, and wait until the trophy is in your hands before taking a share.
The Populus euphratica tree was very shrewd. When it saw something attached to its body, it shook the trunk vigorously, burying the splendens in the dust in just a few strokes.
Liu Feng is now anxious to find an alliance. He ignores the purpose of this Populus tree to save him, and directly clings to its thick trunk. At this time, other vines around also rushed to support and join the battle.
Xiao Yun and Bai Youqing were no longer the objects of their concern. After the vines that wrapped them all joined the melee, they were able to regain their freedom.
Like Liu Feng, they regarded the Populus euphratica tree as their foothold. The three of them hugged each other tightly on the edge of the cliff, for fear that a little carelessness would kill them.
Those Achnatherum splendens struck again. This time their target was no longer the trunk, but Liu Feng and several people. They covered all three of them with Achnatherum splendens. These small hairy thorns made Liu Feng itchy and his body was also Wriggling around.
More and more plants joined the battle, and various low shrubs began to take root on the rock wall. Liu Feng originally thought that the battle would be difficult to distinguish, but when the surrounding fog gradually dispersed, those plants actually recovered. In a state of motionlessness, as if they were just ordinary sights in this valley.
"It seems that their energy is related to the fog. We must get out of here before the next heavy fog comes."
The current situation did not let Liu Feng relax. The mist did not go far, and it might go and return at any time.