Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

The internal organs that had finally recovered were damaged again due to the high-speed movement. She endured the blood foam rising in her mouth and felt the distance between her and Huahua.

It’s getting closer, only three kilometers left.

Knowing that the other party had a method of tracking, but it was not accurate, Feng Lan moved forward as quietly as possible, while using his wood-based abilities to create some small noise in the rainforest.

At first, Qiao Renyi was indeed confused by the noise for two seconds. After all, this tracking bug was easily confused. He used a little of his mind to rise into the air and shoot in the direction of the noise, but to no avail.

More than ten seconds were wasted.

Qiao Ren cursed and at the same time sensed something wrong from Feng Lan's direction.

Three kilometers, it takes time to run in the rainforest, but Huahua makes a lot of noise. In order to reach its owner as quickly as possible, the noise it makes while rushing over is no less than that of a big snake. The noise three kilometers away is loud enough for Qiao Ren to hear.

He immediately discovered that the direction of the tracking bug, or the direction of the female player, was towards the direction of the movement.

Is he trying to deflect the blame, or is he being led by his companions? Or is he just bluffing?

Qiao Ren thought for two seconds, but did not give up the pursuit.

Although many of his weapons and items were put on cooldown due to fighting against the giant snake, he was still an old player who had been in the low-level field for six years and in the intermediate field for three months. It was only a D-level dungeon, and Qiao Ren did not think that the opponent could hurt him.

It was just a sense of urgency that made Qiao Ren subconsciously speed up.

43 seconds.

Qiao Ren once again found Feng Lan moving through the rainforest. This time, he fired several bullets at Feng Lan without hesitation.

Unfortunately, because the rainforest was full of huge trees that were so big that several people could not hug them together, Qiao Ren's bullets did not hit Feng Lan and several bullets landed on the tree trunks.

He put away the tracking bug and followed without hesitation. The distance between the two was more than ten meters, but Qiao Ren closed the gap in four seconds.

Just as he took out a Tang sword from the space and swung it at Feng Lan, years of combat experience made him feel a sense of crisis. He gave up the close-range sword attack and stepped back - a sharp vine with thorns immediately hit the place where Qiao Ren had just stood.

"It's a wood-type ability, quite capable."

"Bam—"

Qiao Ren had a very bad expression on his face. He aimed at Feng Lan and fired another shot. Undeterred by his anger, he hit Feng Lan's left arm.

The improved bullets from Central City were so powerful that even with Feng Lan's inhuman physique, his entire arm seemed to be crippled when he was hit by a bullet at such a close distance. An ordinary person would be directly blown apart by the high-speed bullet if shot at such a close distance.

She said nothing and continued on her way.

There are still 1.5 kilometers to go, 21 seconds.

The trees were broken by the rampaging blue-red 'giant snake'. Although it was a plant, its body was as hard as metal, leaving an obvious indentation along the way. Huahua was almost dying of anxiety. Her master was injured and suffered a serious wound!

Such a close distance is enough for Huahua to have a full meal and manipulate the plants near Qiao Ren.

Qiao Ren, who was originally planning to end the battle quickly, was caught off guard by the plants around him that suddenly attacked.

Whether it was the tall trees of fifty or sixty meters, the vines wrapped around the trees, or the low shrubs, they all suddenly came alive and became his enemies, wanting to kill him at all costs.

The vines rushed over to strangle him, the grass and trees on the ground were as sharp as swords, the bushes around were shaking, and the green leaves were like steel wires that just brushed past lightly, leaving streaks of blood on Qiao Ren's face.

He struggled awkwardly to break off a tuft of green grass under his feet and avoided the sudden heavy fall of the tree. Countless fruits kept falling from above his head and hit Qiao Ren hard. Some of them only left suspicious red and yellow juice marks on his body, while some fruits had thick shells of their own. Falling from a height of more than 50 meters, being hit by them was no less than being hit hard by a club.