I'm not a drama god

Xiao Chunping didn't understand what Han Xiang meant. She frowned and looked away, muttering softly:

"You are old, why are you trying to be a hero..."

Han Xiang laughed, gently stroked the corner of his beard, and his eyes fell on the three giant trees and the saprophytic wave that were close at hand. "How many years has it been since you and I joined forces?"

"I don't know. About twenty years."

"Are you confident?"

Under Xiao Chunping's silver hair, her eyes were filled with pride and fighting spirit, as if she was a dozen years younger, full of vigor and vitality, and unstoppable.

"I'll risk my life. Even if I can't kill them all, I should be able to delay them for a few minutes."

"A few minutes... is enough."

The embroidered dragon danced, and two figures stood on it. The next second, the mighty saprophytic waves and roots completely swallowed their figures...

……

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Han..."

When Fu Kun saw this scene, he opened his mouth and his eyes turned red.

Ying Fu did not answer, but just looked at the wriggling waves quietly. His purple-gold pupils were as deep as a lake. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Chen Ling on the side also slowly clenched his fists.

boom--! ! !

An earth-shattering explosion erupted from the dark waves. The next second, the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix sounded simultaneously in the depths of the Bitter Flesh Forest!

I saw an embroidered dragon roaring and breaking through endless roots. As its body danced wildly, a large amount of silk threads were drawn out from its body and re-intertwined in the void, as if it was trying to embroider a new painting on the sky...

And at the moment when the embroidered dragon was broken, a black phoenix with ink intertwined with brushstrokes flew across the sky, like ink stains written by a brush on a page, flowing on the huge embroidered picture!

Suzhou embroidery becomes pictures, and writing becomes words;

In the midst of those two extremely violent mental storms, a towering Suzhou embroidery painting is rapidly taking shape!

This calligraphy and painting is like a screen, separating all the plants that come out of the cracks. The dense roots and branches try to break through it, but for a while they can only make convex marks on the surface of the embroidery!

Whether it was Chen Ling, Ying Fu, Bai Shou from the 749th Bureau, or ordinary people, everyone was shocked by this towering calligraphy and painting... But soon, Ying Fu's voice sounded in the sky:

"Come on!"

Everyone suddenly came to their senses, shifted their gaze away from the painting, and while there was no disaster catching up, they ran away!

Chen Ling didn't expect that Xiao Chunping would be so determined to stay behind to cover their retreat, nor did she expect that Han Xiang would join her... and she didn't expect that the two of them would become so powerful after joining forces that they could cut off part of the disaster.

But there is no doubt that... he knew Xiao Chunping would never come back.

This elderly woman had been in very poor health when Chen Ling arrived at the Suzhou Embroidery Museum. In addition, she had been fighting all the way and was exposed to radiation, which caused her to be severely overdrawn. This time, she even risked her life to cover everyone's retreat. That towering embroidery pattern was not something that she could easily display at her level.

At the same time, Yingfu's mental power beside him suddenly began to decline.

From the original peak of the sixth level, he fell all the way down and finally could only barely stop at the threshold of the sixth level...If he had not subdued many ministers last night, he would probably have fallen back to the fifth level by now.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Han..." Fu Kun hesitated to speak.

"Han Xiang is gone." A complex expression flashed across Ying Fu's eyes. "After everything is over... bury him with me."

Fu Kun nodded.

far away.

Sun Bumian, who was struggling with two ghost messengers, also turned his head to look in the direction of the calligraphy and painting.

"...It's been a long time since I last saw such a scene." Sun Bumian sighed with emotion and sadness, "Two more true successors of this era have been lost..."

"Sun Bumian, you are still looking around?"

Seeing that Sun Bumian didn't take them seriously at all, Su Xi became furious and rushed forward again with great momentum.

The awake lion and the two messengers kept circling in the air, and the people in the shelter were running farther and farther away. At this moment, something strange happened!

A hill-like bump suddenly appeared in the middle of the painting that was blocking the crack. The next second, a sharp explosion sounded from behind. A huge super root actually pierced through it directly! !

Boom-! ! !

A strong wind mixed with a foul smell swept across the earth, almost knocking over the running people.

They looked back in astonishment, only to see that an extremely thick plant rhizome had squeezed out of the largest crack at some point... The rhizome was so large that it crushed the small disaster that had finally managed to squeeze out of the edge into a sauce. And with just one strike, it poked a big hole in the calligraphy and painting that could have blocked the saprophytic wave for several minutes!

"That is..." Chen Ling's pupils suddenly contracted when he sensed the aura of destruction emanating from the super rhizome!

Ying Fu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

“The turbid disaster…even it was alarmed?”

“How could this happen…” Fu Kun’s face turned pale under the pressure of the aura of annihilation, and he muttered to himself, “The calligraphy and painting that Han Xiang risked his life to create was destroyed just like that??”

A super root rose above the ruins, as if a giant creature had stretched out a hand from the depths of the Bitter Flesh Forest, easily blocking out the sunlight...

The surface of the rhizome was covered with blood vessels, breathing rhythmically as if it was sensing the air and moisture in this world, and the end of the rhizome seemed to have eyes, looking at the people who were being evacuated.

No, not just the people.

It seemed to have sensed something and kept turning in the direction they were running. Finally, it locked onto Wushan, where the 7012 underground project was located. The blood vessels on its surface kept gushing out, and it seemed as if it had found a lot of food!

"It can actually sense the 7012 underground project through such a deep layer of soil???"

Sun Bumian saw what it was thinking and widened his eyes in disbelief.

Seeing the super root that penetrated the crack, Kongwang and Suxi stopped moving. Although they were also surprised and confused by the appearance of the monster, Suxi was silent for a long time before slowly speaking:

"I've already told you that it's not that easy to change your fate..."

"You couldn't even change your master's fate back then...how could you change theirs?"

Hearing these words, Sun Bumian's heart trembled.

"Oh no! It's targeting us and the underground project." Ying Fu decisively turned his head and looked at Chen Ling, "You should think of a solution quickly."

“??? What can I do!” Chen Ling was speechless.

"You are a ridicule. You are the only one among us who can possibly contain it... No, you can even kill it!"

Ying Fu looked into Chen Ling's eyes and said in a serious tone, "If we don't solve this disaster, everyone will die today!"