dhibooks Chapter 1280 Enemies
Chapter 1280 Enemies
Chapter 1280 Enemies
In this dense forest where there is basically no sound, it is really harsh.
But he couldn't care less about it.
Something even more terrifying happened.
Because of the detection results given by the instrument.
That crack is about to form.
And the location where the crack that is about to appear...
Right under this petri dish.
If you want to seal the crack, you have to lift the petri dish.
Mai Fan can imagine what the consequences would be if he made such a request.
So he didn't plan to discuss and report with these witch gods at all.
He picked up his mobile phone and called Police Officer Jing directly.
"Prick, prick, hey, can you hear me? I've found the crack."
"Just follow the entrance and run forward for about half a kilometer to the depths."
"The diameter is not large, that is, about three meters."
"If you move faster, it will be blocked in half an hour."
"That's right... stabbing... come quickly... stabbing... strong attack..."
"Hey Hey hey?"
The signal here is interfered too badly.
Mai Fan didn't make sure that Officer Jing understood.
Just when he changed his position again and was going to tell Officer Jing again...
Instigated Suasuo... There were some noises behind him.
As soon as Mai Fan lowered his head, a mass of sticky liquid flew over his head, slapped, and landed in front of Mai Fan's feet.
He turned his head around, and saw the mushroom old man standing not far away, waving cheerfully at him...
"Young man, come out... there is still time."
Mai Fan took down the phone with some helplessness, and said to the mushroom man: "If I say that the crack is under your petri dish, we need to lift this layer of petri dish..."
"Will you cooperate with us..."
Before Mai Fan finished speaking, the old mushroom became angry.
His mouth seemed to have lost its language function, and that kind of anger could only be vented in another way.
As it is now...
The mushrooms on top of him exploded.
A group of viscous liquid just like before splashed towards Mai Fan, trying to wrap Mai Fan in this group of mucus.
"Damn it, you can't talk properly, can you?"
"Mushrooms, what can restrain mushrooms... flame or water..."
Mai Fan smiled darkly, and with a pop, a flamethrower popped out of his hand.
This is not a market weapon, it is the natural hearth flame of his bistro kitchen.
And these flames are transported to Mai Fan's flamethrower through the gas tank.
These things that usually roast animal hair are now sprayed with mushrooms.
This dish of fire-roasted mushrooms should be delicious.
bang...
The mushroom old man probably didn't expect that Mai Fan could breathe fire.
Since the evolution of abilities, everyone's abilities have basically manifested in appearance.
There are quite a lot of hidden things like Mai Fan.
But the breath is still felt.
Like Mai Fan, there is no trace of fireworks.
Everyone directly acquiesces that he has psychic powers.
One of the worst abilities in the early days.
But now, it's spraying flames... or is it the fire element that restrains mushrooms?
But it doesn't matter, the old mushroom man smiled inwardly.
Could his mushroom be a normal mushroom?
The death spores that grow out of resentment and death can't be ignited by mortal flames.
Mai Fan really admired this old man.
He clearly saw the flames, but he didn't even try to avoid them.
He just greeted him straight up without any fear.
That's fine too.
Mai Fan avoided the spore slime fired by the other party again, and sprinkled the flames mercilessly on the mushroom man.
Have confidence in your mushrooms, right?
Roasted mushrooms are golden brown and crispy, the most delicious.
It's a pity that he forgot to apply a little olive oil, otherwise the taste would be even better.
Stinged, the flame with a thick wrist directly hit the mushroom old man's leg.
This uncle is not stupid enough to meet this kind of flame with his face.
As soon as the sound sounded, Mai Fan remembered the scene of him frying potato chips in his small courtyard.
That crisp crackle, and the rich aroma that comes with it, speaks volumes for…
That is, the ingredients are extremely fresh.
And the uncle's face also showed an expression that matched the ingredients very well.
The astonishment and pain distorted his facial features.
"Ahhh! How is it possible! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
In just an instant, the uncle's legs shriveled.
Like dried mushrooms that have been dried out of water, they are a little burnt, a little wrinkled, with the unique aroma of food, and a kind of panic as a human being.
"So, get out of the way, you are not my opponent."
If there is no other way, Mai Fan will turn over the ground.
The old mushroom man supported his body with one leg, with a resentful expression on his face.
"You are dreaming!"
This is their year's harvest, something that will be used by the gifted descendants of the clan.
The flesh and blood were collected from nearby small villages.
It takes a long time to prepare to collect so many unexpected things in the chaotic Southeast Asia.
All the creatures in the forbidden area have been sucked out of their aura by this three-in-one petri dish.
How could it be so easy for this outsider to destroy something that seemed to be about to succeed after they recovered from their aura?
Daydreaming!
Old Mushroom's hair grew hard, and he began to spit out a very strange and ancient language.
Mai Fan had never heard of this language before, but he was very familiar with it.
The expression on his face gradually became the same as that of the old man opposite him.
He was very astonished, because this language obviously belonged to those parasites.
"Have you ever had contact with that monster?"
"Yes, the formation of cracks cannot be instantaneous."
Invasion of a plane is slow and imperceptible.
The supernatural beings who were born and raised here lived on this weak layer.
It is unscientific to say that there is no perception.
And this weird language on the opposite side can indeed arouse the curiosity of these Southeast Asian supernatural beings who are themselves gods and gods.
Maybe their witchcraft and some legends that have been passed down for a long time all came from here.
And this method of cultivating supernatural tools may be inspired by the opposite creature.
Does this long and narrow area laid by this three-in-one material look like a crack?
Mai Fan realized it all at once.
Since this is the case, there is no nonsense.
At this time, the people he brought over can attack without any scruples.
The agreement between the two parties is that, on the premise that the fundamental principle of parasites is not involved, outsiders with supernatural powers cannot use the supernatural weapons in the market here.
But now, they are the enemy.
(End of this chapter)