Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

But they didn't seem to have considered that there was snow under their feet that was deeper than their ankles, there was a road behind them, and there were stone steps in front of them. How could a tree appear so abruptly?

However, Fang Qingyun did not continue to vent his destructive desire on these Snow Mountain Tree Men. He just went up and picked a special ingredient called "Snow Mountain Tree Man Juice" and let go of the Snow Mountain Tree Man that was shivering in fear in the windless conditions. Considering that it was relatively well-behaved, Fang Qingyun put away the cup full of Snow Mountain Tree Man juice, rubbed his hands together, grabbed the roots on both sides and lifted them up, and pulled the Snow Mountain Tree Man out by the roots.

This is one of the precious creatures. Whether for the sake of ecological protection or preventing the extinction of food, Fang Qingyun needs to preserve these precious species, otherwise he will go to hell.

The Snow Mountain Tree Man knew that he could not beat Fang Qingyun, so he could only pretend that he was just a tree and be carried by other plants. Perhaps he was no longer afraid of giving up, and the Snow Mountain Tree Man who was being carried did not seem to have the previous dizziness.

The Snow Mountain Tree People were obviously just the vanguard. As the team advanced deeper, more and more Snow Mountain natives gathered and prepared to attack the team. With his enhanced eyesight, Fang Qingyun could easily see through the snow fog formed by the snowflakes flying in the air and observe the wild beasts around him who were eyeing them covetously.

In the snow and wind, many "snowflake" monsters that looked like hexagonal shields rushed over from all directions with the help of the wind. The "snowflakes" as big as single-arm round shields flew in the air and sprinkled a large amount of refrigerant-like particles on the team. The vegetative people who came into contact with them had their body temperature taken away unknowingly, becoming weaker. Even the large durian that was resistant to cold suffered frostbite.

If Fang Qingyun had not noticed it, he might have thought that the frostbite of the vegetable people was just the effect of nature, and unknowingly allowed the snowflakes to devour the team, eventually burying everyone on the mountain road. Although he did not have long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, he had unique magic.

Flames gathered in his mouth, forming small fireballs that danced on his tongue, as obedient as a piece of gum that was casually folded and chewed. The temperature leaked out from the corners of his mouth, causing the surrounding air to become distorted. As the heat surged, the surrounding plants were revived.

Fang Qingyun originally wanted to rub a huge fireball to blast the snowflakes and warm everyone up at the same time, but he couldn't grasp the degree. What if a breath of dragon breath caused an avalanche? He was alone and couldn't protect all the plants.

Therefore, he "bite" off three quarters of the fireball he prepared and only spit out the remaining one quarter.

The high-temperature fireball was as bright as a small light bulb, and the incandescent fireball left a white trail like a meteor. However, after hitting the snowflake, the thumb-sized fireball burst out with astonishing heat, as if a small nuclear bomb had detonated in mid-air. The whistling wind and snow seemed to stop at this moment, and the rare heat caused a light rain to fall around, warming the nearby plants and also stunned Juer, who was coordinating in the center of the team.

"...Don't look at me." Ju'er quickly suppressed her surprised expression. Facing Ximi's raised eyebrows, Ju'er, who could understand what she wanted to say, interrupted her before Ximi opened her mouth: "It can be done, but it's not that easy."

"At least the Holy Sword Plan proposed by Uncle Zhang is very likely to be realized, isn't it?" Ximi was not displeased by being interrupted, and stretched out his hand to feel the hot wind: "As long as the Holy Sword is forged, we can naturally take everyone to the Star Gate."

"...Have you ever thought about this? Maybe when they reach the other side of the star gate, these plant people will eventually become slaves, or even live worse than slaves." Ju'er's vision became broader, and he proposed such a forward-looking idea: "They may have no human rights and become complete feed, and their lives may not even be as good as those here."

"Maybe what I'm going to say next will be a little offensive and a little cold-blooded." Ximi hugged her chest. She seemed to have seen Ju'er's disappointed expression: "But I think that letting human creations feel human emotions is a gift in itself."

Ju'er stared at Ximi in a daze, standing there in a daze.

"It sounds cruel, doesn't it?" Ximi returned to his original state, as if the cruel words just now were just a dreamlike experience: "What do you think would have happened if the apprentice had not acted so quickly and had not suppressed the riot of the ice cream cone so quickly?"

Juer opened her mouth and fell silent. She seemed to have seen countless innocent plants, under Ice Cream Cone's command, charging towards them desperately with the pride of dying and a false sense of honor.

"The apprentice is also a good person. He will try to reduce the killing as much as possible, but the cost is a waste of time and danger." Ximi seemed to be surrounded by a cold wind, making Ju'er feel that this familiar friend was a stranger: "In the end, these cruel choices have to be made by me. I have to shoulder his responsibilities and make decisions for him."

"Ximi..." Ju'er didn't know what to say. Her throat seemed drier than ever before, so she could only swallow her saliva.

"Haha! Did I scare you?" Ximi instantly returned to her initial optimistic look, with a magical rainbow exploding behind her as a background. The huge contrast startled Ju'er: "I'm not the kind of person who complains about everything. Let the apprentice worry about those things. I just need to cook the dishes that I'm best at."

Juer breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ximi's shoulder, and said in a serious and cold tone: "Next time if you make such a joke again, I will throw you in front of Naike and let you see Naike's beeping machine ability."

"I deny the unrealistic accusations. Please check your words, otherwise this machine will deprive you of your citizenship for personal reasons." Naike's figure appeared from the projector next to her. The drop in temperature on the snowy mountain resulted in a decrease in battery capacity. The reduced power consumption made her image even smaller, as cute as a loli Q version of Naike.

"Yes, yes, on this way up the mountain, my citizenship rights have been deprived more than a dozen times." Ju'er has become accustomed to what Naike said. Naike is integrating into this team. She is putting down her "airs" as an intelligent computer, and her way of communication is also moving towards being detached.

Ximi smiled as she watched this heartwarming scene. No one knew how much of those "bold remarks" she had just made came from her inner thoughts. Maybe it was 100%, maybe it was zero, who could tell?

While the team was joking with each other, Fang Qingyun's front army had already gotten into a fight with the natives. He just wanted to get through, but the natives simply rejected his request with their actions. A large number of white-haired killer rabbits with blood on their mouths emerged from the snow in all directions and launched a cluster attack on the team.

Thanks to their reproductive ability, the number of these rabbits is quite large, and they also have the habit of fighting each other. The winner becomes a real killer rabbit, with blood stains at the corners of his mouth that will never go away, while the loser becomes bait in the winner's stomach.

Although the killer rabbits' attack was sudden, it did not disrupt the plants' deployment. Drones were released and a large number of light bullets poured down, causing the killer rabbits to suffer huge losses. Various plants joined the battle with guns in hand. Although they were indeed rushed out of the chaos by the killer rabbits at the beginning, the dense rain of bullets soon killed the rabbits on the way.

The rabbits that managed to break into the formation did not act arrogantly for long. They gnawed other plants wantonly, but were soon chopped into pieces by various melee weapons. The killer rabbits realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, but some of them were unlucky enough to run directly into the feet of the durian and were crushed by the giant feet covered with spikes.

Facing such a small monster, Fang Qingyun's powerful battle axe was not very suitable, and the summoned water sword was also restricted in the snow mountain, so he activated some cooking effects that he had never used before.

Along with the massive consumption of magic power, the clusters of fairy butterflies and yellow bees absorbed the magic power released by Fang Qingyun to construct their own bodies and joined the battle. These creatures made of magic power possessed extremely strong physical resistance, and the killer rabbits that could only bite could hardly cause any harm to them.

The magic balls released by the butterfly fairy and the stings of the wasps are extremely powerful. The magic balls are like small-caliber mortar shells. Once they fall on the killer rabbit, the rabbit will completely lose its ability to move. The wasps are like flying swords, creating straight holes on the rabbit's body that go straight through the heart and lungs.

The rabbit is so ferocious that it should be killed with a knife.

Chapter 341: The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage

This was a magical battle. A large number of monsters living on the snow-capped mountains broke away from their natural enemies and launched an offensive against the team led by Fang Qingyun at the same time.

Fang Qingyun is not a qualified commander. He is easily caught off guard by the indigenous people with primitive wisdom in terms of attention allocation. To put it bluntly, he will be confused by the real and fake attacks. Fortunately, Naike quickly took over the command and communicated with Fang Qingyun through a tablet to give him orders.

Fang Qingyun, who served as the spearhead of the attack, quickly demonstrated the strength of his combat power. With a large number of fearless summoned creatures, the ability to charge into a group of enemies without worrying about getting hurt, a bold and aggressive fighting style, and a strong resistance to ice and snow, he could withstand all kinds of long-range firepower and rush forward to tear apart those ignorant blockers with his bare hands.

Thanks to Fang Qingyun's entry into the long-range group, the snowy mountain tree people who were originally splashing frost were cut in half by Fang Qingyun's yellow lightsaber. The cut surface was full of the smell of burnt wood. The high-temperature lightsaber unfolded in Fang Qingyun's hand. He wielded the double-headed sword and wantonly exerted his fighting instinct. What if I can't use the double-headed lightsaber? Can't I just treat it as a battle axe with two axe blades?

After Fang Qingyun held down the long-range Snow Mountain Treeman by himself, the plant people who had been forced to retreat immediately stabilized the front line. Durian, relying on its thick skin and flesh to act as a meat shield, waved its chain sickle like the unstoppable Ogryn ape-man. With one swipe of the sickle, blood flew everywhere. The killer rabbit that pounced on it bit it wantonly, but the next second it was caught by the thorny hands and pierced on the spikes.

The broccolis replaced their original hunting bows. They were not very good at using firearms, so under the command of the corn, they presented a three-stage shooting method, lined up in three rows and poured firepower on the snow mountain tree people in the distance. A large number of light bullets hit the snow mountain tree people, and the branches and leaves flew everywhere. Each light bullet was like a hoe swinging on the snow mountain tree people, "chiseling" through their trunks that could block bullets like water dripping through stone.

The watermelons lay between the thorns of the durian. Their bodies were well stuck between the thorns, and they would not be easily thrown off or hit the thorns. They spewed out watermelon seeds like bullets, like accompanying infantry beside a tank, covering the durian tank, forming a dense firepower network and shooting down a large number of killer rabbits that wanted to climb up.

Before Fang Qingyun had completely silenced the Snow Mountain Tree People, the ice cones and blizzards summoned by the Snow Mountain Tree People had not yet fallen on the vegetable people before they were blocked by the sand shield summoned by the Cactus Commander. Now that the Snow Mountain Tree People were unable to take care of themselves, they could naturally condense the sand into shells and fists to show off their power among the killer rabbits.

After losing the support of the ranged units, the plants' resistance caused the killer rabbits to suffer heavy losses. The killer rabbits, who had always relied on their ruthlessness to fight, inevitably fled after suffering huge losses. Although they were ferocious and violent, and dared to bite anything they caught, they encountered such fierce firepower from the plants, and they were soon frightened by the death of other rabbits without eating much meat.

They dug holes under the cover of ice and snow to get close to the attack, thus avoiding Fang Qingyun's sight, but they had no time to dig holes when retreating. A large number of light bullets quickly left them with a batch of corpses before they retreated into the vast ice and snow.

"What's going on?" Ximi hurried from the central army to the front army. She left Kehamul and Zhiwei in charge. With Kehamul's intelligence and Zhiwei's military strength, there was no need to worry about the danger of chaos in the central army. "Why did the fight start?"

Fang Qingyun shrugged. He had no idea about this war that went against the laws of nature. These killer rabbits didn't seem to be driven here. Instead, they rushed here on their own as if they had a blood feud. It was only because too much blood of their own people had been shed that they recovered from their original state. Otherwise, they might have fought to the last rabbit.

"Based on calculations and sample observations," Naike answered on behalf of Fang Qingyun, "These killer rabbits seem to have been disturbed by something special. They are violent by nature and have completely lost their ability to sense danger. Only by killing them until they are frightened can they regain their sanity."

Fang Qingyun raised one eyebrow. At this moment, he looked like he was using the lines on his forehead to write a question mark. Why did it feel like these rabbits were influenced by Khorne and were so fearless? It seemed that Purity did not have this kind of power, right? How could it affect these rabbits?

Could it be that because of the internal fighting and mutual devouring of the rabbits, all of this falls within the scope of the Purity's power of pain, thus turning these rabbits into Purity's believers?

This is too much. Doesn't Pucui only have an impact on intelligent creatures? Could it be that this kind of internal competition of natural selection and survival of the fittest will also attract Pucui's attention?

Ximi beside her seemed to be aware of this problem. She was originally confident about opening the star gate, but now she has become more aggressive, like a toy train with a full motor: "If this is a conspiracy of the Prussians, then it means we are going in the right direction. We don't have to worry about the direction, but the next section of the road may not be so easy to walk on."

"Perhaps we can abandon those vegetative people." Naike's voice was a little unkind: "If we miss the opening of the star gate, then the entire alien colony may be destroyed by the purists. Therefore, abandoning these vegetative people to ensure that someone can escape is one of the options."

Ximi shook her head and rejected Naike's idea: "Naike, your goal is to preserve the fire of human civilization, right?"

Naike nodded in confusion, not understanding why Ximi said that.

"If we abandon these vegetative patients here, can we who do such despicable things still be called human beings?" Ximi seemed to have figured it out. Now she talked eloquently and made Naike, who was originally difficult to deal with, have no way out: "Human civilization is a spiritual civilization. Facing vegetative patients who inherit the human spirit, we choose to abandon them for safety. Then what is the difference between us and bloodthirsty beasts? Even if we retain the human skin, are we still real humans?"

Naike's processor made a roaring sound. At this moment, she was trapped in Ximi's thoughts and froze in the high-speed calculation. The operation of the processor seemed to raise the temperature of the surrounding environment a little. As Naike's projector was stuck, a new Naike soon came out from the side of the projector and forcibly ended the process of the stuck Naike: "What you said makes sense. The database is being updated."

Fang Qingyun stood by with his hands on his hips. As for Ximi's remarks, he might come to a more cold-blooded decision. He always felt that if he were in that situation, he would betray those plants without hesitation in exchange for the survival of others. But when it really came to his turn to make the decision, he might have some empathy for the plight of those plants, struggled with the betrayal of his own beliefs and the safety of Ximi and others, and finally missed the chance to escape.

He accepts the self-sacrifice of others and the willingness to bear all of this, but he does not accept the betrayal of abandoning teammates without saying hello.

He always thought that he would be as cold-blooded and rational as a certain Colonel Chu, but having never experienced such a thing, he might become the last victim on the road of sticking to his principles.

"We still have to keep going." Ximi pushed the glasses that appeared out of nowhere. Now she looked like an ordinary nerd: "Let's keep going. We are not far from the barrier."

After the discussion was completed, Fang Qingyun's vanguard continued to set off, but this time he sent out some scouts. The vision that sees through the vast ice and snow cannot be an effective means of exploration. Only the keen perception of the land by the plants can be considered reliable. For the safety of the entire team, Fang Qingyun had to conduct voluntary recruitment and draw people from the Broccoli Squad who were willing to serve as scouts.

These scouts are more like disposable signalmen and suicide squads than scouts. If they encounter a large-scale offensive, the scouts will have no chance to withdraw and can only use their lives as the first line of defense. Death in this situation can no longer be described as yes or no, but sooner or later.

Fang Qingyun originally thought that few vegetative patients would be willing to join such a suicidal operation, but he never expected that many vegetative patients would raise their hands spontaneously, and even a kiwi special police officer in the army signed up. The reason for signing up was that they had strong combat effectiveness and could reduce the possibility of scouts being eliminated silently.

These registered plant people still look very young and are not yet at the stage where they can be resurrected. And even if they can be resurrected, who knows whether their new sprouts can be preserved intact in the fierce battle. Even if they can be preserved, Fang Qingyun can hardly guarantee that he can dig out their new sprouts and take them away after the battle.

"This behavior is inconsistent with the survival instinct of living things." Naike looked at the vegetative patients who had signed up enthusiastically and fell into a state of processor overload. This suicidal behavior almost made her die again.

"This is the brilliance of human beings." Ximi watched these plant people drawing lots. The plant people who drew the lots burst into cheers, as if they were fighting not for a one-way ticket to hell, but the hope of survival.

"As long as they understand that their sacrifice is not in vain, there will be people willing to jump into hell... If the Supreme Alliance had not done such a cruel thing as mincing the opposition into meatballs, perhaps some policies would be issued and people who responded would be like this... using cold numbers to measure themselves and rushing towards death enthusiastically."

A considerable number of people in the Supreme Alliance have a high level of awareness. Not all of them are scum who oppress their own people. There are also people who resolutely choose death in the face of human survival, just to allow more people to survive.

"What you said is up for discussion," Naike reminded Ximi in his usual cold tone, "but I must correct one thing. The nutritious meals we distribute never contain our own people. Even if we use them, we will not use such an inefficient method to consume the population."

"Before I ask why you don't call me a citizen, I still want to know what's in those so-called canned meat?" Ximi crossed his arms with a strange look on his face.

Naike shifted his gaze and did not directly answer Ximi's question: "Confidential"

Chapter 242: I am the one you want but cannot have

Soon, the surrounding situation proved Fang Qingyun's foresight. The broccoli spread out in small teams, making the snow mountain creatures that wanted to take advantage of the wind and snow to launch a sneak attack a living target. When they wanted to vent their anger on the scouts, Fang Qingyun, who was well prepared, called for fire coverage after the scouts lay down. The dense light bullets turned the jumping killer rabbits into sieves.

Occasionally, reconnaissance teams from various directions would be attacked, and Fang Qingyun would jump out to solve some of the problems himself. The plant people now needed to grow as fast as possible, and Fang Qingyun could not always accommodate them. On the other hand, growth also came at a price, so any help he could provide was appreciated.

"They grow very fast," Ximi smacked his lips. These plants quickly adapted to this style of fighting. Small groups of troops would disperse to conduct reconnaissance while the large group would advance. If they encountered an enemy, they would provide fire support. After the large group had passed, the reconnaissance team would return. It was just like swimming. The coordination between limbs and body allowed the entire team to move through the snowy mountain area like a fish in water.

"I approve of the learning speed." Naike folded her hands on the upper side of her lower abdomen. This action made her look very elegant, and combined with some mechanical elements on her body, she looked indescribably cool and handsome. "But, according to the database query results, the monsters we have not encountered yet are: Snow Golem, Wendigo and Ice Bird."

Along with Naike's emotionless reminder, the sound of birds came from above the team's heads. It was like an ice bird sculptured out of ice, circling above the team's heads, making sharp cries.

"What I said came true!" Ximi sighed unhappily, and his spirit body rose rapidly. The lightsaber condensed in his hand was extremely sharp under the drive of magic. He cut into the weak point of the ice bird like a butcher cutting an ox, and broke the ice bird into several pieces. The blood condensed in the air as soon as it flowed out, and turned into a string of ice beads that fell to the ground.

The screaming ice bird on the other side was soon burned by the green dragon fire, accompanied by an orange roar that could trigger an avalanche, and turned into a pool of black stuff that fell to the ground.

The vegetative people cheered for Ju'er's bravery. Ju'er, who received kindness from the vegetative people for the first time, was embarrassed and subconsciously wanted to shirk her responsibility, but she quickly suppressed her subconscious stubbornness and calmly accepted the praise from the vegetative people.

Perhaps this is the way a ruler should truly rule. Juer seems to have grasped a little bit of this aspect, which gave her some understanding.

Some things are not worth publicizing, but they have to be publicized. Juer put away the Dragon Fire Great Sword in her hand and looked at her hands in deep thought. These hands could easily tear these vegetative people into pieces, but the prohibition of words and deeds brought by this power was not as strong as when she casually crushed an ice bird...

"The situation is not good." Naike's sensor seemed to produce abnormal readings. At the edge of his vision, Fang Qingyun looked up as if he had sensed something. A black figure walked out from there. It was a deer-headed monster with snow-white fur and a black rag draped around its neck. Its strong limbs were as explosive as those of an ape-man.

With a body that is over three meters tall and nearly four meters high, and claws that can tear steel and almost reach the ground, even a durian would be a head shorter than it. If this thing were to rush into a pile of vegetative people, it would be a good result to suffer only heavy casualties.

When Ximi was hesitating whether to rush out or stay in the center, Fang Qingyun, who realized how difficult these Wendigos were, had already rushed out like lightning. The yellow lightsaber in his hand was so bright that it hurt people's eyes even through the snow curtain.

"Leave this to me," Naike took the initiative to take charge of the task: "My new consul seems to have an endless desire to destroy, which may have an adverse impact on the continuation of human civilization. In addition, citizen Simi will immediately go to the front of the team and take over the command in place of the consul."

"Okay, okay, got it." Ximi waved his hand, holding the lightsaber and quickly floated towards the front army: "Only at this moment do I feel the benefits of having a ghost body for mobility. I can travel 80,000 miles a day without leaving home and enjoy the fun of traveling."

After Ximi left, Naike's eyes flashed with a large amount of data. Her server, which was calculating, became scorching hot even though it was cooling down on the snowy mountain. "We are estimating the extent of human destruction, 97.43%... We are estimating the possibility of machines learning necromancy and resurrecting ghosts, 100%. We are calculating the possibility of human reproduction and inheritance of civilization, 65.28%. The action just now has increased the success rate of human inheritance by 0.03%... We still need to work hard."

Fang Qingyun didn't know that Naike was already acting as a wingman to create opportunities between him and Ximi. Now he rushed into the Wendigo group with a lightsaber in hand, with only one goal in mind: to kill these things and reduce the loss of the vegetative people.

The Wendigo's body is not as strong as a bear's. Instead, it feels thin and agile, and its limbs are covered with muscles yet appear well-proportioned. This is not a good thing for others, because it is not easy to hit these agile Wendigos that are moving stealthily. But for Qingyun... is there such a good thing?

What Fang Qingyun has always been worried about is not that the enemy is too strong, but that the enemy is too fat... If the enemy is too large, then no matter what weapon it is, it can only be regarded as a toothpick in front of those large targets. If you want to kill an adult with a toothpick, it is difficult to cause effective casualties if you don't hit the vital parts.

For example, Fang Qingyun has no good way to deal with durian. Unless he uses special abilities to make the sword energy longer and thus obtain a longer killing radius, he can only peel the skin layer by layer, and after peeling one layer there is another layer, and finally he can deprive the durian of its ability to move.

This is like a man with great strength but only 18 cm tall trying to fold a quilt if he can't fly. The strength is enough, but it is quite difficult to do.

Now the Wendigo has abandoned Fang Qingyun's most annoying advantage, "fat", and replaced it with agility and invisibility, two advantages that don't matter to Fang Qingyun. How can he not be ecstatic?

Seeing the enemy approaching, the Wendigos who were originally standing densely quickly became invisible and scattered, ready to use their sharp claws to tear Fang Qingyun apart like tearing armor plates.

But invisibility does not mean losing collision volume. A large amount of snowflakes fell from the sky, and the size of the huge Wendigo "spread out" in the snowflakes seemed so abrupt. Even without using his own perception, Fang Qingyun could see the location of the Wendigo with his naked eyes.

The lightsaber in his hand turned a circle and cut off the two claws that the Wendigo stretched out impatiently. The severed claws fell to the ground, and black liquid like malicious substance flowed down the wound, corroding several holes in the ground like sulfuric acid.

You really looked down on me. Fang Qingyun stepped on the Wendigo's claws, pressed them with a little force with his feet, and pressed the claws into the snow. It seemed that the claws had not been completely severed, and there was still a little biological instinct, which made it subconsciously hold Fang Qingyun's shoes.

The idea is difficult, let's attack together. When the Wendigo's confident claw resulted in his own disability, the remaining Wendigos rushed towards Fang Qingyun from all directions. The Wendigos who were in charge of the main attack took the initiative to get out of stealth and create opportunities for other Wendigos who were attacking by stealth by attracting attention.

In Fang Qingyun's perception, all the actions of the Wendigo were clear. He even closed his eyes and relied on his perception to control his body.

Leaning forward, Fang Qingyun dodged the swift attack that was intended to cut off his head. While swiping his lightsaber in a sword flower, he cut off the claws of the other two Wendigos that attacked from the side and wanted to take out Fang Qingyun's heart. Then he grasped the hand of the Wendigo in front of him with his free hand, smiled with his eyes closed, and twisted it fiercely.

The wrist of the captured Wendigo was twisted twice, and its claws were torn off from its body under the huge force. The black malicious blood splashed all over Fang Qingyun. The blood that could melt the snow and leave traces on the stone slabs slid down without any lethality as if it had hit a waxed wall.

The lightsaber swept across, and the Wendigo, whose claws had just been twisted off, suddenly felt that it had lost its balance. It was not until it saw that its legs were broken that it belatedly realized the pain and transmitted it to its brain. Before it could make a painful hiss, Fang Qingyun's lightsaber pierced its throat like a spirit snake. He pulled out the sword horizontally and swept his foot across, kicking the Wendigo's head, which was only connected to its body by the skin, with a sonic boom.

The Wendigo's head, which weighed at least seven or eight hundred kilograms, flew very far and created a piece of snow on the snow after landing. Black blood flowed out from the broken surface. The Wendigo's headless body also fell down quickly and died completely.

When Fang Qingyun kicked him in the head, the Wendigo, which missed the previous attack but had not broken its claws, found the opportunity and swung its claw when Fang Qingyun's foot was already out and he had no time to protect his body. A black sphere condensed in the center of its claw. It firmly believed that the powerful magic ball would seriously injure this hateful human as soon as it touched Fang Qingyun.

But unfortunately, these were just its fantasies. After the powerful magic ball came into contact with Fang Qingyun, it dissolved quietly like a snowflake touching hot water. The mucus on Fang Qingyun's body that originally served as a fireproof glue had the same absorption capacity as a magic battery after being added to so many dishes. The black magic ball melted into the mucus in an instant, and the explosion that the Wendigo expected did not occur.

After Fang Qingyun kicked the beheaded Wendigo's head off, he turned around and faced the Wendigo who was in deep thought because of something unexpected. He swept his lightsaber back and forth like chopping meat, cutting the originally hunched Wendigo into highly uniform pieces of meat.

The Wendigos were quickly defeated. They were indeed bloodthirsty monsters and man-eating demons, but when they encountered such a tough guy that they could not bite even if it stood there, they realized that they had encountered their natural enemy, and they immediately scattered like birds and beasts. After Fang Qingyun chased them for two blocks and chopped down three of them, the remaining Wendigos ran into the snowfield as if their parents had given them two extra legs, and they were never seen again.

Chapter 243: Our team heads towards the sun!

The meat of the Wendigo exudes a black gas that is visible to the naked eye. It doesn't look like something that can be eaten after being roasted properly. If the black gas was more serious, Fang Qingyun would suspect that there was a black-hearted old man living inside who was waiting to steal people's bodies.

After gathering the Wendigo's flesh, Fang Qingyun quickly returned to the team. The Wendigo's arm was too long, and Fang Qingyun was unable to completely decompose it after cutting it off. He could only run back carrying the three-meter-long arm as if he were resisting a wood stick.

The Wendigo, who was supposed to rush into the pile of vegetative people and kill people with his claws and magic, was defeated. Thanks to the fact that the weight was reduced due to the lack of some parts, his two long legs could run very fast.

The mastermind behind the snow mountain creatures originally wanted to rely on other creatures to create opportunities for the Wendigos to charge, but Fang Qingyun rushed out and killed all the Wendigos who served as monster infantry. Naturally, there was no need for the remaining snow mountain creatures to withstand the firepower, and it withdrew all the snow mountain creatures in order to retain its strength. Soon, as the last killer rabbit burrowed into the snow, the battlefield, which had been filled with noisy explosions, finally quieted down.

Looking at the corpses of snow mountain creatures all over the ground, Fang Qingyun sighed. Now he didn't even have the interest to collect these biological materials. Although the vegetative people won, it was also a tragic victory. A considerable number of corns were killed, and the broccoli that were scattered to serve as eyes suffered heavy casualties. The only things that could be recovered next to their corpses were the guns that the snow mountain creatures had no interest in.

Several kiwi special police who volunteered to act as scouts were like cowboys from the Old West. They wore clothes like old western law enforcement officers, with hexagonal sheriff badges and long boots with spurs. The long scarves and cloaks like those in the Wilderness did not completely protect them. Their guns fired for a long time until they were rushed over and knocked down by the creatures.

Fang Qingyun walked past the corpse of a durian. This guy with thick skin and hard outer skin finally couldn't survive. Its skin was full of pits and holes left by frostbite and bites. It was as riddled with holes as a hornet's nest. Through the pits on the skin, you could see the flesh inside that had been bitten into pieces.

Some watermelons that were originally on the durian stood next to the durian's corpse. The heavy atmosphere made Fang Qingyun, who was watching, feel depressed unconsciously. The killer rabbits drilled into the durian's body from the holes. This kind of pain of being devoured by thousands of insects was simply unbearable for ordinary people. However, the durian stood firmly to the end, and only fell down after the snow mountain creatures retreated.