Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Hu nodded and didn't ask much. He picked up the snow knife beside him, walked up to the vine, and carefully dug the hole.

I have to say that the second-order ability players are more professional than ordinary people in digging, and they are much more detailed. With the skill of a cigarette, Wang Hu dug out the roots of Zilan fruit vine by half.

The exposed rhizome, even the roots and whiskers were not injured,

Wang Hu shouted, "Brother Mang, you're done digging,"

Wang Mang nodded and moved to the shallow pit under the vine. The ring of his index finger flashed red, and a glass bottle filled with red and green liquid appeared in Wang Mang’s hand.

Unscrew the lid and gently drip a few drops on the blue-black rhizome. In an instant, this somewhat abnormal liquid was absorbed by the tiny roots, and the whole fruit vine was transformed by the strange drops of liquid. To become more verdant,

Wang Hu behind Wang Mang is not surprised, his own brother Mang’s methods are endless, Liu Ying is a little curious, but not much surprised.

Wang Mang was ashamed as he looked at the expressions of the two.

However, this special liquid in my hand is not ordinary. The two colors of red and green represent the blood of gestation and the essence of life.

However, because there were only ten drops of the life essence left, Wang Mang added them all in one breath. It seems that this specially formulated medicine has a very good effect on plants.

Looking at the absorption of the rhizomes, Wang Mang had some confidence in the transplantation. He split one of the roots into the glass bottle, and shouted at Wang Hu: "Ahu, dig vines,"

"Come on," Wang Hu took the snow knife in his hand, using the unique mental senses of the supernatural person, carefully digging out the remaining vine rhizomes in the soil.

Liu Ying on the side also found a discarded tin box from the open space to help the two accelerate the speed of transplantation.

This vine can grow so luxuriantly, and the deep roots in the ground are indispensable. The three of them have been busy for more than half an hour before digging out all the nearly three-meter-long green and black rhizomes.

Simply this root stem is very slender, not as thick as a vine. Wang Mang twisted the root stem and gently stuffed it into a glass bottle full of life essence and gestational blood.

As soon as the rhizome was put in, the vines that clung to the tree changed. First of all, the stalks of the fruit that were originally removed, gradually gave birth to green and astringent fruits, estimated to be only the size of a soybean.

Some small branches and leaves on the vines have also become larger, and the veins of the branches and leaves have become clear. The vines with the thickness of the mop stick have also become thicker.

"Ahu, you pulled the vine from the tree. Our transplantation is probably almost successful." Wang Mang looked at the changed Zilan fruit vine, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Wang Hu was also overjoyed when he heard this. After transplantation, can this Zilan fruit be eaten every day?

Not much to say, a single punch shattered the giant tree that was close to severing its vitality, another punch, the tree shattered into a few pieces, and the punched place was shattered into a large piece of sawdust.

Wang Mang secretly nodded as he watched Wang Hu’s powerful attack. Ahu’s poisonous dragon magical skill seemed to have improved significantly with the emergence of poisonous hand skills.

The clinging vines were quickly pulled by Wang Hu. The branches, leaves, and whiskers were not damaged in the slightest.

"Husband, where do we transplant this vine?" Liu Ying stroked the fruit vine with joy, but raised another key question.