I was Born in Hell

Three hundred and fifty one. Elf?

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The birth of every master is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The significance they represent is far-reaching, and the area of ​​influence is vast and boundless, and the surrounding areas will be gradually transformed in a subtle way.

The convoy escorted by Gu Fan gradually entered the deeper dark continent, and the forms of creatures were also severely distorted and mutated, especially in the area near the "Shenvine" dominance.

green.

As far as the eye can see, everything is green.

Looking into the distance, there used to be an abandoned city, but now the high-rise buildings are already covered with strips of emerald green vines.

They are rooted everywhere in the building, going deep into the foundation of the wall. Among the broken walls, some high-rise buildings have been broken from the central position, but the huge vines with a diameter of more than ten meters reconnect the broken parts, and finally you will see half of the building hanging The shocking scene in mid-air makes people feel unreal and magical.

Carrion, monster, alien.

Their numbers have been greatly reduced, and the large expanses of needle grass are filled with the skeletons of carrion monsters.

They struggled and roared, but they were pierced by the weeds on the grass that looked like steel needles and knives. The dirty blood flowed all over the ground and became the nutrients of the weeds, and the rest seeped into the ground to be absorbed by the roots of the trees.

Not only that, those greedy roots stretched out from the ground, wrapped around the bodies of those carrion corpses, sucking and devouring them.

The flesh and blood were melted by the roots of the tree, and the marrow fluid in the bones was sucked out like fruit juice. In the end, there were only dry, cracked and nutritious bone fragments, which could be turned into powder in the wind.

This is a green world, a world full of plants.

"Everyone, wear a gas mask."

"Truck spewing flames, keep those tree roots away."

The well-behaved Minghui commanded the convoy obediently. The well-equipped soldiers put on gas masks one after another, and a sweet and greasy fragrance wafted in the air from time to time.

The hanging vines are covered with mushrooms, colorful and colorful.

Some multicolored mushrooms swelled to a certain extent, bursting suddenly like balloons, turning into a mist of pink and purple particles, floating near the warrior's body.

An elite soldier whose gas mask was not tightened, the neck gap was covered with poison powder spores.

Immediately after that, something horrible happened, these spores began to multiply and grow infinitely, and a huge sarcoma soon grew on his neck, those spores took root deeply in his body, and then grew uncontrollably.

Under the skin, there were large bulging cysts in the flesh and blood, and inside the cysts were the wriggling roots. In just ten seconds, his body grew large pieces of mushrooms again. The warrior's skin seemed to be the best breeding ground. Soon the whole body was distorted beyond human shape.

Puchi, puchi, puchi.

The mushrooms on the skin burst one after another, and the soldier waved his arms and wailed: "Save me, save me!!"

However, Minghui issued an order to kill him, and mercifully gave him a bullet that exploded his head for a moment. The moment his head exploded, many mushrooms stained with brains shot out.

boom! !

The flamethrower splashed on those mushrooms, burning them together with the mutated bodies of their companions into ashes.

This mutated poisonous mushroom,

It is even more terrifying than the virus of the carrion monster, and the dense phobia sees the dense pores of the skin, which is even more uncomfortable than death.

Boom boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom boom.

Suddenly, the giant trees around the convoy began to squirm crazily.

Countless vines concealed the sky and covered the sky. They spit out their cores like wriggling poisonous snakes, and crashed down towards the convoy like sharp spears.

Da da da da.

Bang bang bang bang.

Numerous heavy machine guns blocked the sky full of vines.

The hunters also activated their abilities, either protecting the convoy or cutting off the vines with sharp blades.

"No, the tire was caught!!"

The tire, which could not be pierced by bullets, was entangled by countless roots protruding from the soil, as if a big hand had wrapped everyone invisible.

"waste."

A man stepped out of the carriage.

Faced with the team that was in trouble, Gu Fan lightly gave the evaluation of the word trash.

He waved his hand immediately, and the blood prison spider silk turned into the sharpest blade, and immediately covered the convoy with a net. With a slight flick of his finger, it was like strings on a piano, and countless blood prison spider threads danced in a seemingly messy manner. .

Puff puff puff.

The vines all over the sky were cut into pieces of tentacles, which fell to the ground and squirmed.

The roots on the ground were also cut off by the blood prison spider silk, and the convoy was finally able to drive again along the winding and rugged road.

Minghui turned his head, revealing a horrified look.

Bishop Gu Fan is so amazing every time he strikes, one wonders how Stormstorm City was destroyed. Can such a hero be defeated by others? ?

"Close."

"The surrounding creatures are all rotting in the direction of the divine vine."

"The area it affects has exceeded hundreds of kilometers, and the surrounding organisms are supplying energy to it."

At a glance, Gu Fan found that the nearby creatures were almost completely vegetalized, and the horror of a master gradually emerged.

Not only is it powerful, but it can also affect all creatures around it, gradually homogenizing and imprinting its own traces. This is the most terrifying place.

Whoosh whoosh! !

There was a wave of unrest and another wave, and suddenly dozens of arrows shot towards the direction of the convoy.

Several soldiers were shot through the throat and heart, and the driver of one of the vehicles was stabbed between the eyebrows, and the entire truck almost collapsed.

Enemy attack! !

Moreover, intelligent creatures who are good at using bows and arrows are attacking.

In the surrounding forest, figures shuttled back and forth. They were slender and well-proportioned, shuttling back and forth on the tree trunks.

Humanity?

If you look carefully, those shuttle figures are 90% similar to humans.

But at this time, they were all wearing clothes made of leaves, covering up the private parts of their bodies. Their ears were long and pointed, and their appearance was actually beautiful, just like the legendary "elf".

They have slender fingers, plucking on the bowstring as if they were playing music, one after another of poisonous sharp arrows pierced the sky and attacked the soldiers, and several people were shot through on the spot.

"Fog, the gun of death."

"Now shoot them all down for me."

In Gu Fan's eyes, these elves were no longer human beings, and it was like shooting a few birds, shooting all these humanoid creatures to death.

A puff of mist dissipated.

Fog No. 07 appears and disappears in the forest, sometimes its body turns into a solid body, and sometimes it turns into a misty mist.

The sharp blades pierced their throats, and the elves were cut their throats on the spot, but the blood flowing out of their bodies was not dark red, but emerald green like tree sap.

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i was born in hell

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