Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 79 The Great Harvest

Chapter 79 The Great Harvest

Fang Fan withdrew and looked at the severed vine in his hand.

The thick vines are extremely vigorous, and pieces of dark green cuticle-like skin are attached to the vines, giving it strong defense and friction.

Pulling out the bone sword and cutting it, under the effect of the golden aura, the bone sword glowed slightly with golden light, but even so, it only left a shallow scar on the vine, and the skin was not cut.

"What the hell is this? It's so hard."

Xiang Li on the side couldn't help but speak out.

"Judging from the aura just now, this vine is estimated to be of the second order."

Fang Fan said slowly, he couldn't see anything when the vine was dormant, but when it attacked, Fang Fan could still see something with that aura.

"Tier two? No way?"

Xiang Li couldn't believe it, Fang Fan glanced at him and said flatly.

"Third order is not impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Fan began to use various methods to test the vine, cutting it with a knife, stabbing it with a gun, smashing it with a hammer, and finally burning it with fire.

It turned out that the vine was soft and hard, and these cold weapons basically couldn't do anything with it. They didn't break the defense at all, and when the fire finally burned, it caused considerable damage to it.

"burn!"

Fang Fan looked at the corner of the warehouse, where the flour piled up into mountains, and said decisively.

With an order, everyone immediately moved into action, took out a roll of the blood rope carried by the squad, and fixed a series of iron claws on one end, like an explosive hook.

A mutated beast was torn apart, and the smell of blood filled the air. Huge pieces of animal meat hung on the iron claws, completely covering the iron claws. Finally, the bloody rope full of animal meat was thrown into the warehouse.

There was no response at first, just like the vines of ordinary plants, the moment the animal meat entered its attack range, it rioted.

Dozens of vines waved wantonly, like boa constrictors entwined on the animal meat, quickly pulling it back to its roots.

And the moment it entangled, Fang Fan smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"pull!"

In an instant, the limp blood rope was taut, and the iron claws that had been wrapped in animal flesh revealed their ferocity.

The sharp iron claws protruded from the flesh, hanging firmly on the vigorous cracks of the vines, unable to break free.

Dozens of people firmly grasped the rope and fell backwards.

The rope made of nine thin blood ropes is very strong, and there is no sign of breaking in this constant wrestling.

The mutated vines struggled frantically, not even caring about the animal meat, trying to break free.

But the more he broke free, the tighter the iron claws gripped, and the more firmly he dug into the cracks in the vines.

At this time, the tough vines became a burden instead, leaving the mutated vines nowhere to escape.

Underneath, the cement floor was intact, and the roots were entangled with the bones underneath. In the cold storage, the densely packed roots seemed to be entangled with something, perhaps the frozen meat from before, but all of them had disappeared now.

Under the mighty strength of everyone, the mutated vines slid out bit by bit.

As a plant, the root system is unstable, which is the biggest loophole.

The flailing vines entwine everything they can.

Doorknobs, trolleys, gates, etc.

But this is just in vain, the joint efforts of dozens of militia levels, the mighty force.

The doorknob fell off, the door twisted bit by bit, and the steel groaned under the tremendous force.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the vines flew out together with the gate, flying towards the crowd with claws and teeth.

The suddenly victorious people sat down on the ground, watching a huge group of mutated vines fly over.

"burn!"

A few long sticks were swung, and the vines in the air were pinned to the ground, buckets of gasoline were poured on it, and a torch was used.

boom!boom!
The ferocious flame jumped up suddenly, dancing on the mutated vines, burning blazingly.

Under the high temperature and flames, the skin of the vine quickly dried up, became fragile, and became pitch black, and fell off under the constant shaking of the vine.

The flame is very lethal to the mutated vines, which is greater than Fang Fan imagined.

Perhaps, it should be said that flames are extremely lethal to any creature, after all, fire and water are merciless.

Even the bloody rope that entangled the mutated vine shrank rapidly under the flames, and finally turned into a handful of fly ash.

For the blood rope whose main material is animal tendon, the flame is more deadly.

The mutated vines struggled frantically and slapped the ground, but the flames showed no tendency to go out.

When the fire was small, a bucket of gasoline was thrown over it, and it exploded in the fire, and the fire rose again in an instant.

Fang Fan watched coldly, neither far away nor close, under the light of the fire, Fang Fan smiled slightly.

As time passed, the fire gradually became smaller, but this time, no more oil was poured on it.

Because the mutated vine inside had stopped struggling, and it took a long time to twitch to let people know that it was not dead yet.

And the previously ferocious branch vines have all been turned into coke and broken aside.

It was not until the flames were completely extinguished that Fang Fan walked in, stepped on it, and crushed the charred vines.

Pushing aside the charcoal, a two-meter-long vine with the thickness of a wrist was exposed in the middle.

This seems to be the main trunk before, and the outside has turned into aura coke, but when it is knocked on, there is a tough texture, but no matter how you move it, there is no response.

After thinking about it, he picked up the vine, washed it with water, and stroked it with his hand.

The coke on the surface was removed, revealing the cyan vines inside, the skin was still there, and a thick, metal-like skin was attached to the vines.

"Village chief, there is still something left after burning for so long."

Xiang Li came over and said, Fang Fan glanced at him.

With this tone, I always feel that he is being close, but Fang Fan is not surprised, nor is he disgusted with him.

"Yes, this is the main trunk of the previous vine, which is more than twice as tough as the branches, which is a good thing."

Fang Fan was also in a good mood, playing with the vines, and said to him.

But suddenly, he was stunned, and looked at the vine in his hand in disbelief.

What you just felt was vitality?still alive?

But that feeling disappeared in a flash, and it never happened again, and the vine was like a dead object in Fang Fan's hands.

He secretly took this matter to heart, rolled up the vine, and hung it on the black donkey.

While burning the vines, someone brought the donkeys over.

At this time, a donkey was carrying two big baskets, one on each side, and fixed them. Bags of flour were put into the baskets, and then several bags were tied on their backs. .

Even though their bodies were covered with flour, these donkeys still walked steadily, and opened their mouths and yawned leisurely from time to time.

Soon, the donkey brought in was covered with flour.

The soldiers were divided into two teams. Ye Xiu led half of the troops to garrison the warehouse, while Xiang Li led the other half, carrying flour on their backs, driving the donkeys, and set off on their way home.

And Fang Fan sat on the black donkey, playing with the vines, and followed.

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