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After all the seeds were scattered within the range of vision, he clapped his hands and began to eagerly promote the growth of the thrown seeds. The tall trees separated the densely packed monsters one by one.

Hua Jinran sat back and found a vine woven into a chair, allowing her to sit on it safely. The vine also blossomed with small yellow flowers, decorating the chair very beautifully, giving it a forest-like feel.

After Hua Jinran sat on the chair, the vines began to absorb nutrients from the ground like crazy, and began to grow taller and thicker, finally reaching the highest point.

She propped up her chin, lowered her eyes and looked at the "forest" that seemed to be under her feet, and raised a cheerful smile:

"Explode! Have fun!"

Mushrooms grew out one by one. These mushrooms were black and red and looked poisonous. They grew very fast. The next second, a "boom" explosion sounded.

These mushrooms are trigger-activated and have a powerful explosion. One mushroom can accurately kill a monster.

Hua Jinran looked at it, but was not satisfied:

"Sure enough, this kind of battlefield is not very suitable for me. It takes too long to set up the site. This explosive mushroom is useful, but it will hurt other plants. It can be used, but if the flaw is improved, it will affect the power. Seal it up!"

I feel a little reluctant to let it go, after all, I spent a lot of effort to cultivate it.

"Forget it, I'll just throw it into the points exchange system. It'll be worth the points I spent on training it.

Next, the next one.”

With a gentle snap of the fingers, pine trees grew out. The green pine needles full of spring turned into black pine needles because of the soil.

The moment the pine needles grow, they pierce the nearby monsters. A single pine needle may not be able to kill a monster, but countless pine needles can turn a monster into a hedgehog.

"The attack power is a bit weak. It is only effective when it relies on numbers. If we want to strengthen it, should we add poison to the pine needles? Or would paralysis pine needles be more effective?

The range is also acceptable, but the attack that does not distinguish between friend and foe is a bit troublesome and can easily cause accidental injuries.

Forget it, at worst I can just fight later and avoid other people, I'll pass."

Seeing Hua Jinran starting to experiment with the plants he had cultivated one by one, the people on the front line of the battlefield shuddered and felt terrified.

Looking at those monsters, some were missing arms and legs, and some were covered with pine needles, to a degree that even people with trypophobia could not stand.

Some were swallowed in one gulp, and no bones were left. Some were poisoned, and their entire bodies turned purple, and they foamed at the mouth...

It would be better to give them a quick death!

He is a ruthless person.

In September 333, Mo Shang arrived at the front line. He also came to experiment with the gadgets he had recently made. In fact, Mo Shang was most suitable for positional warfare. He built his nest into an iron barrel, which was extremely safe.

Without some special skills, it is impossible to reach the place. Even if you reach the place, you cannot get in. If you force your way in, the bottom of the cliff will be the person's final destination.

Even if they came out, he was not completely powerless to fight back. The mechanical beasts under his command were upgraded by him, their shells were harder, their ability to withstand blows increased dramatically, and their firepower was also not bad.

One man can make an army, and that’s not an empty statement.

Mo Shang is an expert at making mechas by hand, but he is alone and his production capacity is limited. If he cooperates with the authorities, he might be able to form an assembly line or something.

He has been thinking about this matter recently and has some idea about it.

It’s not impossible to cooperate with the authorities.

In his spare time, Mo Shang has watched several special effects films, all of which are old films. He thought the armor and belts in them were really cool. With his outstanding ability, he rubbed them out by hand, and they were even cooler than those in the films.

Two sets were made in total, one black and one silver-white. The color combinations are relatively low-key and can be used interchangeably.

Mo Shang's close combat ability was enhanced, which made him have fewer weaknesses. For his own safety, he trained hard in the training ground for a period of time, and even found Zhong Muming to train him.

Zhong Muming was a ghost messenger with a very long lifespan. He had learned a lot and had experience in teaching people. However, he was too strict and showed no mercy to people, which almost made Mo Shang see the deceased old man.

He left a mechanical beast at the side to guard him, and sent the others out to kill monsters. Then Mo Shang leisurely selected a qualified opponent to practice with.

The silver-white armor slowly emerged and wrapped Mo Shang in it. He moved his body and felt that his body felt lighter after being blessed. He shook his hands and a knife appeared in his hand.

It is said that a month of learning a stick, a year of learning a sword, and a lifetime of learning a gun. He did not have the patience to learn a gun. A stick or something like that did not look cool at all when used by anyone except Sun Wukong, so he chose the sword.

He has looked at other Qimen weapons. Few people learn them, which means they are difficult to learn and master. Otherwise, how could they not be famous? Few people become famous by learning Qimen weapons.

Mo Shang is no longer at that age where he can't shout out made-up names of moves like a middle school student. The key is that he seldom interacts with others and often stays alone, which makes him a little socially anxious. He doesn't really like a lot of attention being focused on him.

If he were alone, he might give it a try if he felt like it.

But this is the front line, and he is not the only one here. He still wants to save his reputation, and he refuses to suffer social death.

After testing the power of the weapon, Mo Shang put it away and watched from the back, controlling the mechanical beast. Hai Liang's information was gathered, summarized and analyzed in his mind, and then he gave various commands to each mechanical beast with different appearances in his mind.

He had worked so hard to create these mechanical beasts, and he couldn't let them all be destroyed on the front line just for a moment's pleasure.

With Mo Shang's support, the mechanical beasts, which were seemingly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, immediately stabilized and cooperated well with each other, as if they were one, and steadily eliminated the hostile monsters.

When the officials saw this scene, their eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food, or like a child seeing a favorite robot, their eyes and hearts were filled with love and the desire to get it.

But he did not go over to disturb them, but waited quietly. However, a group of people who looked like researchers heard the news from somewhere and ran to the city wall, a temporary safe place.

Everyone's eyes were bright as they looked at Mo Shang, extremely excited, writing and drawing on their notebooks, filled with impatience.

When Mo Shang had had his fun and was ready to leave, he approached him politely and spoke to him, keeping a safe distance from him, as if he wanted to establish a cooperative relationship.

Mo Shang did not refuse. When he took out the things in his hand, he had considered what the consequences would be. It just so happened that he also needed a lot of materials for research. He had the technology and the country had the resources, so they each took what they needed.

In the year 340, when the monsters launched an all-out attack, humans were not completely powerless to fight back. In other words, they had been preparing the whole time, and only after the dust settled did they breathe a sigh of relief.

The side that ultimately won the war was humanity. After hundreds of years of tug-of-war, this meat grinder that had killed countless humans came to an end.

People began to counterattack.

Come and don't go indecent.

Human beings have never been the type of people who like to passively take a beating.