Awakening the mutant plant system, she is rampant in the end of the world

Chapter 307 Two ways to fight

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the place where the team members were detained.

Cheng Feng and the others once again encountered several people who woke up from their sleep and climbed out of the tent in panic.

This time, they did not turn a blind eye to Cheng Feng and the others like the previous times. Instead, he and Cheng Feng suddenly looked at each other, and their expressions changed instantly.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Feng's heart tightened. Although Zhou Qi's control over space became weaker as time went by, suddenly, he didn't know what happened. Zhou Qi seemed to have lost control over space instantly.

Sure enough, the next moment, the pungent stench hit again.

Cheng Feng guessed that something might have happened to Zhou Qi.

He was worried in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and told Jing Chang and Kong An'an.

"Be careful." After saying that, he rushed forward with the dagger in hand.

Cheng Feng's superpower is physical strengthening. For ordinary people, it is just an ordinary superpower, but for Cheng Feng, it is the icing on the cake. He is already good at martial arts, and with the enhanced superpower, Cheng Feng directly smashed several people on the opponent's side with a fierce collision.

The next moment, Kong Anan increased his speed to the highest level and rushed into the enemy circle.

Kong An'an's skill in the team may not be as good as that of Bo Xian or Deputy Gao, but compared to ordinary people, Kong An'an is definitely a master.

Cheng Feng and Kong Anan were there.

Although there were five or six people on the other side, they were clearly at a disadvantage.

Jing Chang retreated. He was not strong enough. Cheng Feng had told him in advance that he should hide and protect himself, and then take the opportunity to shoot a cold arrow.

Jing Chang took advantage of every opportunity and released several water blades. A person's calf was cut. The person's body went limp under the severe pain, and the next moment he was knocked unconscious by Cheng Feng.

The other party was trying his best to hold on, but when he saw that someone was seriously injured and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he suddenly became confused.

A flaw was soon revealed, and another one was knocked down by Cheng Feng.

Kong Anan also successfully solved one over there.

In the end, the two of them saw that something was wrong and wanted to slip away.

Kong Anan quickly stepped forward to stop the two of them. "Yesterday you chased me and beat me fiercely... Today you will taste what it's like." Cheng Feng arrived while he was talking, and the two of them started to attack at the same time.

The opponents are all weak soldiers and generals, and they are really no match for Cheng and Kong.

He was soon knocked unconscious by the two of them, and fell into a heap of people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Let's go." Cheng Feng shouted, and the three of them quickly left.

The closer we got to the largest tent, the stronger the stench became.

Cuicui looked disgusted. Sunday asked softly: "Is Zhou Qi injured? The space... is not stable." The odor was initially isolated by the space. Now that the stench is so strong, something may have happened to Zhou Qi.

Cuicui closed her eyes and felt it.

Although she voluntarily gave up control of the space.

But the natural affinity with space is still there. She can barely be considered half the owner of the space.

Although he cannot control space, he relies on his perception and can barely accept some sporadic news.

There is a faint smell of blood.

Both Cuicui and Sunday knew that Zhou Qi's healing ability was actually very powerful.

Even if he was seriously injured, Zhou Qi would not lose his life immediately. As long as you give her some time, she can always turn defeat into victory. But what Cuicui felt was not murderous intent, but exhaustion.

"I'm not injured, I'm just tired and have no strength."

After thinking about it on Sunday, I roughly understood what happened to Zhou Qi.

Bo Xian was seriously injured. When Zhou Qi saw him, he would definitely use his healing power to heal Bo Xian's injuries as soon as possible. Maybe Bo's injury was so serious that Zhou Qi tried her best.

How dare these people hurt Bo Xian so badly!

Although he didn't say it on Sunday, he had already accepted Bo Xian in his heart.

He is so thin-skinned that he cannot call him daddy. He is not like Cuicui, a shameless little girl who is so sweet as her father calls her. But in Sunday's heart, Bo Xian is his father.

If he dared to hurt Baoxian, he would dare to kill the person who hurt Baoxian.

I know Zhou Qi is not in danger. Sunday took back all attention.

He and Cuicui had already reached the largest tent.

The stench is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that it suffocates the eyes.

"I hate this stinky thing. Brother, you deal with this stinky thing, and I'll deal with...its owner."

After Cuicui finished speaking, she suddenly swung her little hand. At first, it was just a thin whip-like thing.

The whip-like thing got longer and longer, and finally whipped toward the tent.

The next moment the tent was torn apart. A person, a flower... stood in the middle of the tent with an ugly face, looking at the two children in front of him with disbelief.

Two little kids? It turned out to be two children.

How can it be?

"Are you too courageous to take action even if you know who I am?"

The other person seemed to be around thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, the kind of person you wouldn't find in a crowd.

But that man had cruel eyes.

There was ruthlessness in those eyes, which made the man's apparently ordinary facial features bring out a bit of coldness.

Cuicui doesn't care who the other person is, she dares to slap him even if he is the King of Heaven.

If she dared to hurt her father, even if he was really God, she would still dare to poke a hole in him. Anyway, Zhou Qi said that powerful abilities are used to protect companions and family members.

They never cause trouble and are never afraid of it.

If things take the initiative to provoke them, then don't blame them for being ruthless.

Cuicui didn't understand it at all before, but now she understands.

Because in the space, she could feel Zhou Qi's perception, Zhou Qi was very angry, and Zhou Qi wanted to kill someone.

What Zhou Qi thinks is what Cuicui thinks.

"You are the enemy. I will eat you." Cuicui rushed forward waving a whip made from tree branches.

The other party looked surprised when he saw this.

Botany?

It seems not. The plant type cannot physically transform into a certain plant.

assimilation?

But can such a little kid be assimilated smoothly? After assimilation, you can still possess spiritual intelligence...

He almost narrowly escaped death by conquering the piranha. In the end, you can only control the early warning function of the piranha. And he has to endure being in a smelly environment forever.

Assimilation is even more unthinkable. Because although the institute has proposed theories, no one has ever succeeded.

A person who is attacked by a mutated plant will eventually succeed in merging with the mutated plant. He will also lose his mind and become a killing machine.

Eventually it had to be eliminated.

Why can this little girl turn her hand into a whip?

And he kept saying that he wanted to eat him.

Is she a normal person or has she been assimilated by a mutant plant?

Don't worry about Cuicui on Sunday. The little girl is not a human being at all. Even if she is injured, it is only an injury.

Zhou Qi can grow new ones by herself without using her powers.

Sunday looked at the almost human-high flower next to the man.

Dark red, the petals are open, and a stench wafts out of the heart of the flower.

The other party seems to be somewhat intelligent, but compared with Cuicui, he is far behind.

Sunday raised his hand, and lightning struck down... The piranha trembled. It seemed to want to run, but it was too big and its moving speed was too slow.

In the end, we were unable to avoid Sunday’s lightning strike.