It’s a strange invasion, is it okay for me to fight back?

Chapter 691 One More Time

"You won't get blown up!" Ye Zheng shouted. "Hurry up and treat your wounds, there are still a few seeds left to explode!"

Feng Ling turned her head and saw that there were indeed several lumps of flesh still clinging to the wound. She suppressed her nausea and used her tentacles to dig out the seeds, then looked back at the distant maze boss—

The target lost its way, blindly expelling several large clumps of fleshy seeds from its blood vessels before ceasing its movements, leaving a huge heart beating in place.

At this moment, Feng Ling and his group had retreated to the edge of the square.

During the retreat, not only Feng Ling was attacked by the Seed of Life, but Pei Xianjue and Lin Pengpeng were also attacked. However, they were prepared in advance, so they were not injured, only their clothes were damaged to varying degrees.

Because when they were shaving off the fleshy seeds that had stuck to them, they also shaved off their clothes.

Huangfu Miaomiao took out a roll of wide tape and said happily, "I brought this with me, it just so happens to come in handy!"

She tore off the tape and wrapped it tightly around Pei Xianjue and Lin Pengpeng's clothes, sealing the holes securely.

Ye Zheng frowned and said, "These seeds on the ground need to come into contact with the body to parasitize, but can the large seeds sprayed out by the maze boss ignore the outer barrier and directly parasitize them?"

“Strictly speaking, my scales are also part of my body. The scales can block small seeds but not large ones, which is probably related to the blood plasma in my blood vessels. If I had wrapped my whole body in tape, it might not have been able to successfully parasitize me just now,” Feng Ling said.

Huangfu Miaomiao was taken aback. She looked down at the wide tape in her hand, then at Feng Ling's enormous second form. "...But I don't have enough tape."

The serpent exhaled two puffs of air from its nostrils, both amused and exasperated. "I was just using an analogy; I didn't actually ask you to wrap yourself in tape."

Ye Zheng asked Feng Ling, "Does the blood plasma have any effect on you?"

“The composition of the blood plasma seems to be the same as the sap in the seed of life, which can quickly restore energy, but the seed will enter the body through the blood vessels,” Feng Ling replied. “So we need to cut off the blood vessels in time before the seed enters the body, so that there will be no danger.”

Ye Zheng nodded, "Understood. I'll be fast and responsible for cutting off the blood vessels. You concentrate your efforts on attacking the maze boss. This boss has a strong self-healing ability, so we should try to finish this quickly."

"Can you manage by yourself?" Feng Ling turned to Pei Xianjue. "Xiao Yu can help burn all the small seeds nearby, so we don't have to worry about dealing with them."

Pei Xianjue nodded, "Okay, I'll take charge of burning the seeds."

Huangfu Miaomiao eagerly raised her hand: "I'll be in charge of throwing the grenades!"

Feng Ling looked at Lin Pengpeng and Ling Feiran, "This time the Boss is not affected by mental pressure. I will not release mental pressure in a while. You two should act according to the situation. If you encounter danger that you cannot handle, just shout. Everyone should look out for each other."

"Understood," Lin Pengpeng and Ling Feiran said in unison.

Feng Ling said no more, and gestured with his chin toward Huangfu Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, start the fight."

"Quick, quick, give me a grenade!" Huangfu Miaomiao reached out to the green weasel for a grenade. "Give it to me quickly, Feng Ling told me to engage the monster!"

All ammunition and weapons were packed in the weasel's grid backpack.

Qingyou pulled out one grenade after another. Huangfu Miaomiao couldn't wait any longer. As soon as Qingyou pulled out four or five grenades, Huangfu Miaomiao scooped them into her arms and threw them out one after another!

Rumble!
Rumble!
First, use two grenades to clear the way, turning the seeds in front into charred popcorn. Then, run a few steps, swing your arm, and throw them from a distance! Blast the clumps of fleshy seeds that the maze boss just spat out into pieces.

Huangfu Miaomiao was about to throw it again when the blood vessels around the flower bud's heart suddenly bulged, and a large amount of blood sprayed out! Accompanied by clumps of fleshy seeds, it was like a large-diameter straw spraying out pearls and milk tea!
Huangfu Miaomiao was so frightened that she turned around and ran back!

"It's our turn." Feng Ling lunged forward, her tentacles slashing at the gushing blood vessels, her goal clear: to pierce the heart!
Ye Zheng followed closely behind, nimbly dodging the fleshy seeds on the ground and focusing his attacks on the blood vessels that were trying to attack Feng Ling. Pei Xianjue took a deep breath, unleashing flames from her sword with both hands, and also charged into the combat zone without hesitation, burning the grass along the way black to relieve the pressure on Feng Ling and Ye Zheng.

Lin Pengpeng paced anxiously on the sidelines, wanting to help but not knowing where to start.

Ling Feiran observed carefully for a moment and said, "Pengpeng, the flesh seeds that are sprayed out from the blood vessels are large. General Pei's flames can only destroy the small seeds and cannot quickly burn the large seeds. Let us take the responsibility of destroying these large seeds."

"Okay!" Lin Pengpeng had a target and immediately ran towards the nearest clump of fleshy seeds.

These fleshy seeds are as big as a human head, and each one is heavy. Therefore, unlike small seeds that can wriggle on the ground with the help of roots, they can only lie flat on the ground after leaving the heart and blood vessels. Even so, they are still dangerous. If Feng Ling and Ye Zheng accidentally step on them during the battle, they may be parasitized!
When Pei Xianjue's flames swept over them, they could only burn the surface nerves. However, if he stopped and continued burning, it would affect Pei Xianjue's efficiency in clearing the small seeds.

With Lin Pengpeng joining the fray, the battle is going even more smoothly.

Ling Feiran turned her head to look at Pashan beside her, "Pashan, let's go help too."

Pashan asked hesitantly, "...How can we help?"

Ling Feiran turned her gaze back to the heart of the flower bud in the center of the field.

Under the repeated attacks of Feng Ling and Ye Zheng, its heart was already badly damaged. More than a dozen blood vessels were cut off, leaving only half of them still producing seeds. However, due to its strong self-healing ability, it was still struggling to survive.

The dungeon boss has a single attack pattern, with no other skills besides parasitism. Therefore, for them, this is a battle they are bound to win; it's just a matter of time.

Ling Feiran felt that she might be able to end the battle faster.

She picked up a seed from the ground.

Once the seeds are touched, their shelf life begins to count down.

Ling Feiran extended a scorpion tail from her lower body, its stinger piercing the seed and injecting a deadly poison.

The seeds immediately turned from green to black, so black they looked like they were about to drip ink.

“Boss has many wounds. Put this seed into one of its wounds and come back immediately,” Ling Feiran told Pashan. “Be careful.”

Pashan took the special seed, timidly glancing at the heart of the flower bud. The wildly dancing steel-bladed tentacles of the wind-borne feathers terrified him, but he still obeyed Ling Feiran's instructions, clutching the seed and running towards the Boss—

He seized the opportunity to get close to the heart of the flower bud and reached out to touch a wound.

The heart was extremely resistant to foreign objects, and the flesh and blood at the wound site were pushing outwards frantically, not allowing Pashan's hand to penetrate at all. However, it was 100% accepting of the seed of life, absorbing it completely in an instant.

My heart is pounding!

The flesh and blood gushing from the wound were rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Feng Ling was overjoyed. Originally, slaying the boss was like slicing a huge, sticky, and solid cake weighing thousands of kilograms, but now it was as tender as stewed meat!
She turned to Ling Feiran and shouted, "Feifei! One more time! One more time!"

Seeing that her method had worked, Ling Feiran smiled slightly and replied loudly, "There aren't any left."

She had accumulated so much poison, half of which she used on the poet, and the remaining half she had just used up.

But it doesn't matter, because Feng Ling is bound to win.