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Chapter 352. Critical

The man said it was too late, that was really too late. He didn't even care whether his superpowers would cause the entire experimental base to collapse and kill all of them alive. The only thought in his mind at the moment was to waste these people to death.

But would Wang Zhao be so simple as the other party wished?

If you don’t want to give up, then I’m not polite!

The seeds in her hands were not exposed at this time. The generals she loved most in the end of the world shot out directly from the Kongmu and lined up next to Wang Zhao.

"Don't worry, please help me teach that old guy across the street a lesson!"

The seeds grew up all of a sudden, and the force of the buds was quite fierce. They directly made cracked deep grooves on the ground that had been hit for so long but failed to leave any trace. The thick root system first rubbed with Wang Zhao intimately, and then turned into a gait and rushed towards the opposite side!

"It's mysterious!" The man looked at Wang Zhao who had some backup plans. The strange plants he had never seen before looked quite threatening. He was shocked at first, and then thought of the gap between the two, and couldn't help but say contempt, "Don't even think about it! You are dead!"

Wang Zhao was at least at level 7 or 8 in his previous life. If it weren't for the rupture of the superpower core, the cycle would have been completely new and he was looking for his own way of practicing again, how could he have only level 3 to level 4?

Men are indeed very strong and have forward-looking ideas. Now they want to kill them. But they do have the ability to break through like this, but they dare to break through this, because they have a lot of seeds in their hands, so they are not particularly afraid of meeting opponents with higher strength than them. Is it better?

However, these little guys have been born. I guess I have to lie down for a month or two after I go back this time.

The plants themselves have IQs of children about seven or eight years old, which is too complicated to understand, but whoever has malice is still very clear and able to distinguish. When they feel the reaction of a man, they immediately act coquettishly and don’t do it. Is it easy to come out after finally getting out?

Now there are people who have bad ideas about their masters, so they must find a way to beat them up!

Arrow poisonous wood, a plant that has been mutated by poisonous snakes and trees, has a corrosive and highly toxic body, which can produce gasification, liquefaction and solidification effects. It rushed to the first place without hesitation, and directly came out multiple arrows and headed towards the direction of his companion.

Men did not take the attack of Arrow Poison Wood to heart. No matter how strong the wood-type psychics are, it is recognized that they cannot tame any dangerous plants. This is a matter of talent and ability after all. Wood-type psychics are born with strong affinity, but in essence, they are soft no matter how bad the temper is.

This leads to their ability not being much aggressive. If they really want to use poison, they are actually not as powerful as those psychopaths who have been born with toxins.

In addition, he is quite confident in the attack he has used with all his strength, which is basically a formation made by burning his companion's life. If he loses to the girl on the opposite side, it can only be said that he is not as skilled as others and has no qualifications to complain at all.

So he didn't need to do anything about the attack of Arrow Poison Wood, and he even stood there in a good mood, just waiting to see what expression the girl opposite would have when the attack was useless, so that he could laugh at the other party's stupidity.

‘Puff’, ‘Puff’!

Sudden sounds came from the top of his head, accompanied by an unpleasant burnt smell, the metal-type supernatural power beside him asked tremblingly,

"Boss, don't you think our formation seems to have become a little thin?"

The surrounding walls had collapsed due to the actions of the two people in front of them and the formation he had worked hard to create later. The Seventh Experimental Base was destroyed quite seriously due to earthquakes and the various variable animals, zombies, and experimental subjects. Now the overall load-bearing can no longer be supported, and it has been constantly collapsed, and the minus twelve floors located at the bottom are squeezed layer by layer.

The activity space is obviously much smaller, and the formation is automatic, and it is constantly attacking Wang Zhao and the others. The other two trees resist desperately, but many of them still rushed to the rear. Wu Wan and his wife were seriously injured because of their supernatural powers. Now they are almost unable to hold on.

It looks like people feel relieved, happy and sad.

However, the people around him now have asked a very strange question?

"How is that possible? You have seen the power of Tiangang Seven Killing Formation. Even if the Buddhists come, they have never broken my defense. They are even attacked and eaten to death. You are not talking nonsense." The man looked up and stared at the hole the size of a rice grain on his head in surprise. His mouth was not controlled by his brain. "Eight Paths"

'puff'!

The last corrosive sound came one after another, and it was a rain of arrows that was boundless, like a heavy slap, slapped his face in the face. He looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt a burning heat and pain on his face, which was spicy and itchy. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but suddenly felt half of his face being chilly.

Then I heard a scream of fear coming from beside me-

His subordinates pointed at his face, trembling with their throats as they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

"Old, boss, your face fell off!"

Even if Wang Zhao and the others couldn't see clearly the situation on the opposite side, they knew that they might not be in good condition after listening to the sound. Wu Wan and others were both happy and upset, and they felt that the matter was still based on their sister-in-law in the end.

The Tiangang Seven Killing Formation is actually not useless. The sword wind, thunder, rain and fire attacks have never stopped. Wang Zhao and Pei Xiu kept helping everyone block attacks from all directions and various strange angles. These attacks are varied and surprisingly difficult. Even if they want to help, sometimes they will help worsen.

Because of this, most of the injuries on Wang Zhao and Pei Xiu were implicated by them.

What makes it worse is that because the entire experimental base is falling, they sometimes defend themselves from the building itself. Seeing that the activity space is getting smaller and smaller, the oxygen in the air is also being consumed rapidly-

The survival dilemma they have to face next is probably no longer the enemy on the other side, but a more realistic and objective problem!

If you are buried alive by sandstorm and stones, you will still be suffocated to death because of insufficient oxygen content in the air!

Of course Pei Xiu could not sit and see them in such a predicament, but no matter how powerful the attack weapon was, it was useless. The drilling machine had absolutely no way to take the six of them to escape from the ground. Crisis after another, and even Tong Hao's own energy support problem, which made him feel that survival and death were so close.
Chapter completed!
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