I'm not a drama god

"This……"

"Two more?!!"

Wu Tongyuan and his two companions, who had thought they had escaped, were stunned when they saw the two eighth-level poison heads falling from the sky... The aura of these two eighth-level poison heads was much stronger than the willow trees in front of them. Any one of them could probably crush them to death within five seconds.

Despair appeared on Wu Tongyuan and Qi Muyun's faces, but Wen Ruoshui's eyes lit up visibly...

Wen Ruoshui knew very well that these two eighth-level disasters did not appear in the last restart, which means that this was most likely a backup plan left by Chen Ling!

The fact was just as Wen Ruoshui expected. As the boning knife hummed again, the toad and gecko hesitated for a moment, and then rushed directly towards the huge willow disaster!

The willow disaster from the Bitter Flesh Forest never expected that it would encounter two poisonous heads from the Ghost Mocking Abyss at once. After feeling the deadly and sharp breath from the other party, it panicked immediately. The flying willow branches quickly retracted into the trunk, and the whole body seemed to shrink directly into the ground. It was terrified to the extreme.

But the toad didn't seem to intend to let it go. Its long black tongue flashed across the sky like lightning, and directly wrapped around the half of the tree trunk that was about to drill into the ground, and then it kicked hard with its legs!

boom--! ! !

The ground beneath the feet of Wu Tongyuan and the other two exploded, and the roots of the trees within a radius of several kilometers were uprooted. The intricate tree roots twisted violently like living things, and the tree trunks that were already halfway underground made heart-wrenching wails like humans.

As the willow tree was forcibly pulled out of the ground, amidst the flying dirt, another huge black shadow had already clung to the surface of the willow tree...

No one could see how the motionless gecko appeared on the tree trunk like teleportation. Wu Tongyuan and the other two could only see that with the ghostly appearance of the black shadow, the tree trunk, which had originally seemed like a living thing, suddenly began to rapidly turn into stone, as if some kind of toxin was injected directly into the willow tree's body through the gecko's skin and palms.

The wildly dancing willow branches gradually stiffened, and the pupils on the trunk were covered with a lime-like color... The gecko just lay quietly on it, with a dull look, as if it had just casually climbed up a wall, but the willow tree's struggle became more and more violent.

The willow tree seemed to sense the intrusion of the poison and unexpectedly split itself in half, abandoning half of its trunk and directly "feeding" it to the gecko. The other half of the broken willow tree fell heavily to the ground and continued to burrow into the ground desperately...

Swah——

A huge black tongue wrapped around its remaining limbs, and then, the huge force directly dragged it across hundreds of meters!

The toad suddenly opened its mouth, its size exceeding the limits of its physical form, transforming directly into a dark and eerie abyss in the void. As its tongue dragged the hissing willow stump into the abyss, it slowly closed its mouth...

Then he burped.

The terrifying willow tree that seemed invincible to Wu Tongyuan and the other two was squeezed like a chick in front of the toad and the gecko. Half of it was turned into stone, and the other half was swallowed into their stomachs... The whole process took less than two minutes.

"Are all the creatures in this gray world... so scary?" Wu Tongyuan was already scared silly.

"No wonder Director Chen said that humanity will have a very difficult time in the future..." Qi Muyun smiled bitterly. "Let alone after civilization regresses and a world war, even before that, even at the height of our firepower, we might not be able to deal with these monsters."

“They’re looking here!!”

After slaughtering the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest, the Eighth-rank Generals cast their two oppressive gazes slowly upon the three humans before them...

The three of them suddenly tensed up, and the shadow of life and death crisis loomed over their hearts!

"it……"

"Are you treating us as food too?"

Wu Tongyuan swallowed his saliva. He could clearly see that the toad's eyes were staring at them quietly, and the curiosity and passion in them were even greater than that of the willow tree just now... Its chin bulged, and Wu Tongyuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed as if a few strands of crystal mucus were sliding from the corners of its mouth.

As for the gecko beside them, it was lying on the ground in a daze, not even looking at them.

Just as the toad's gaze grew increasingly fiery, the boning knife swirled and flew in front of the three people. As the blade hummed, a hint of doubt once again appeared in the toad's eyes...

Just when Wu Tongyuan and the other two were feeling anxious,

Dressed in red, stepping lightly on the ground.

Om-! !

The breath of destruction surged instantly.

In an instant, the toad and the gecko shuddered violently, like mice seeing a cat. Without even turning their heads to look, they immediately prostrated themselves on the ground in fear, as if this had become an instinct ingrained in their bones.

The two calamities that had been so imposing just a moment ago suddenly became humble and prostrate, leaving Wu Tongyuan and the other two somewhat bewildered...

But when they turned around, they saw a figure in a theatrical robe carrying the unconscious Ji Xuan on his back, walking slowly between the two poison leaders.

"Chen...Director Chen?"

At this moment, the three of them were dumbfounded.

The terrifying willow tree easily killed them and those ordinary disasters in seconds, and the two poisonous insects easily killed the willow tree in seconds. Now that Chen Ling has arrived, the two poisonous insects are so scared that they crawl and kowtow... It is self-evident who is at the top of the food chain.

But Wu Tongyuan and the others didn't understand. How could Chen Ling, a human being, make these monsters who could easily overthrow a city or even a country so frightened?

Chen Ling raised his hand slightly, and the boning knife with centipede legs automatically flew back to his palm.

His eyes swept across the eighth-level poison heads on both sides, and his expression was a little strange.

When Chen Ling realized that no matter which side he rescued first, the other side would be in danger, he had already thought of getting some reinforcements from the Ghost Abyss.

But the problem is that Chen Ling of this era has never seen the poisonous heads of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss, so naturally he cannot launch a thought storm. Therefore, the only one who can be connected to the disaster of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss is the previous centipede poisonous head in his boning knife.

Chen Ling had communicated with this poisonous head. At this point in time, it itself was one of the poisonous heads of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss... In other words, as long as it actively released a message for help, as long as there were disasters from the Ghost-Mocking Abyss passing by nearby, it would attract reinforcements.

But this move is risky.

After all, in this world, there is an "it" in its heyday.

Once this aura was detected by the poisonous centipede head of this world, and then saw a boning knife made of its own soul appear out of nowhere, it would probably be completely stunned, and then seize it for careful study...

If things go wrong, it might even alert the one currently in the Ghostly Abyss... the Lord of Disaster in his heyday.