Chapter 0200 – Mutant Flora (2 / 2)

Seeing the crowd standing in a position where they were already fully prepared for battle, Shangguan Ruoxi retracted her line of sight with satisfaction.

“They’re coming.”

Only to see cracks appear in the ground under the vibration, and the vibration became more and more powerful.

“Earthquake?”

The crowd staggered, trying to steady themselves.

The ground was literally shaking into waves of wheat, cascading down.

Suddenly, yellow, brown, white, and black interspersed with dirt and debris, a strip of roots of varying thicknesses rose into the sky.

It was as if giant beasts had suddenly awakened from the ground, waving their tentacles in the air.

The roots of the trees were messy and disorganized, constantly sticking out of the ground, and the entire floor of the mountain was full of arched ragged holes.

Tree roots were not only rising up into the sky, but there were also quite a few coiled and intertwined tree roots surging through the ground, forming an increasingly dense net.

It seems to encircle the crowd.

It narrows the net a little bit.

Not far away, the lush trees also swayed, seemingly excited, their leaves quivering on their branches.

See the shaking of the ground gradually stop.

While the crowd swung their swords towards the roots of the tree, all sorts of psychic abilities also went towards the roots.

So what if there were more tree roots, it couldn’t be helped by the fact that the crowd was now getting more and more in tune with each other.

Mi ZiDi, LuGuo, and HongKuan’s fire powers surrounded the body of the sword, and the sword with flames plunged deep into the ground.

The flames seemed to flow like water, unceasingly heading towards the ground.

The roots of the trees burned by the flames broke off.

The swords of the crowd swung in the air, constantly cutting through the roots of the trees that flew out of the ground intent on surrounding them.

Shangguan Ruoxi stood by the side and watched the battle, swinging her sword cozily when she encountered a tree root that had slipped through the net.

The roots were reaching out slower and slower, and only then did the crowd begin to notice the few trees that were getting closer to them.

Chinwon: “The leaves of this tree are so strange, more like grass, is it a fusion of tree and grass?”

Yingzhao: “This world is getting more and more metaphysical, is there no reproductive isolation?”

Quru rolled her eyes “I told you to read more in general, but you’re pigging out, this is a plant, talk about reproductive isolation, would it be better to use devouring.”

The crowd wanted to laugh and held it back, and one by one, they started in vibration mode.

Cang Junjun was ruthless, and the Sacrificial Heavenly Sword ruthlessly plunged into the thickest root of the main tree when all the trees and people were off guard.

“Elder brother, come light a fire and dry it.”

Mitzi sniffed a fireball down the Sacrificial Sword and it burned deep out of the roots of the main tree.

It began to shake violently, wanting to retract and being controlled by the Sacrificial Heavenly Sword to retract.

Not far away, the trunks of the trees were shaking more and more.

That’s what hurt the aorta.

The green leaves, like green hidden weapons, mixed with the whistling sound of breaking air, came straight to the crowd.

The crowd swung their swords and chipped the leaves to the ground.

Cang Junjun’s Sacrificial Heavenly Sword was picked, and as the entire root of the main tree snapped, a flash of flame went towards the crown.

It came close, burned, and formed a great ball of flame.

The mutant tree was dying, and the flames flung themselves onto several nearby trees, instantly creating a sea of fire.

Flames rose high and low in several of the mutant trees, and the burning branches were so oily that they crackled and exploded in bursts of fireworks.

It’s nice to see it bloom brightly in the daylight and annihilate quickly.

The mutant tree was too late to escape at this point, surrounded by layers of flames.

The flames in the ground had connected with the flames in the canopy.

The mutant tree twisted in the flames, swaying and dying.

But soon the branches drooped, and all the branches, with the flames, burned to bare coke.

“Hey, dead as a doornail.” Yingzhao stepped forward and kicked.

A few small ones waved their swords and picked through the charred tree trunks, and a crystal core of varying sizes fell into everyone’s hands.

The largest nucleus was already the size of an egg.