Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

The fourth-level fire ability can't hurt, and the long knife condensed by the sixth-level ability can chop. Before seeing the main body, Jian Yue can't tell whether the mutant plant is fifth-level or sixth-level.

It wasn't just Tan Zhewen who came over, there were several supernatural beings who followed silently.

With someone helping, Jian Yue felt much more relaxed.

In the rear, everyone cut off the roots piece by piece and joined Jian Yue.

There was another earthquake, and several roots appeared.

Too many rhizomes appeared, and Jian Yue didn't care to notice which one it was, but this time the rhizomes that appeared were not as thick as the first ones.

It shows that what appeared before is the main root system, and what appears now is the lateral root system.

This is a good sign, at least the mutated plant roots are not innumerable.

Everyone worked together to cut off the roots, and approached the village little by little.This is a stupid way, and this is the only way I can think of right now.

As the night darkened, fireballs flew by from time to time, illuminating the surroundings.

Some supernatural beings were left to guard their vehicles, and the other supernatural beings followed.

The mutated plants were not pleased at all, and a single supernatural being was not caught, but a lot of roots were cut off instead.

I don't know if the mutated plant finally realized that the opponent was difficult to deal with and decided to give up, or if the crowd gradually approached the main body, making the mutated plant feel threatened. The rhizome, which had been fighting with the crowd for a long time, suddenly shrank back, dived into the ground and disappeared.

Losing the target for a while, everyone dared not relax, and remained on guard, fearing a sudden sneak attack.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, still not speaking.

After a while, Gu Xiaoming said, "I probably ran away, are you still chasing me?"

Jian Yue knew that Gu Xiaoming was asking about herself, so she thought for a while and replied, "Let's chase after him. Didn't Uncle Zhang also want to build a tree house?"

Thinking about it, the mutant tree wouldn't be small, it should be a tree, right?

And if they still go this way when they come back, they will fight against it, so why not get rid of it now, so as to save it from absorbing nutrients for another two months and become even stronger.

It doesn't feel dangerous, just a little strenuous.

"Okay." Gu Xiaoming agreed, and said to everyone, "Qian Cheng, Wu Yi, Wang Mingliang, Zhou You'an, Tan Zhewen follow, and the others return."

These are all fourth-order supernatural beings. Even if the others follow, they won't be of much help. Gu Xiaoming is worried about their safety and doesn't want them to be in danger.

A few people and a dog continued to move forward.

They had already walked through the area of ​​a dozen or so houses and stepped into a forest.

Wu Yi, Wang Mingliang, and Tan Zhewen are fire-type superpowers, and three fireballs are enough to illuminate the surroundings.

This forest is full of mutated plants, but their growth is not good, and they may have been robbed of nutrients by that powerful one.

The woods were not too big, and there were no thick fallen leaves. There used to be a road in the forest, but it was covered by mutated grass, making it difficult to distinguish.

Passing through the woods, there is a large residential area in front, about dozens of households. It seems that this place has been deserted for a while. There are no traces of zombies. A lot of houses have collapsed, and the ground is also potholed. It should be traces of the roots of mutated plants.

This place should be very close to the mutated plants. If you go further, you can still see black bones on the ground, which are the bones of zombies.

Everyone was very alert, and Jian Yue walked to the front unconsciously, holding the long knife tightly in her hand, and controlling the metal needle with her left hand, ready to attack at any time.

Everyone slowly stepped forward, and suddenly, several roots emerged from the soil and grabbed Jian Yue.

Zhou Youan spilled a barrel of corpse oil in due course and poured it on the roots.