Call Me God of War

    Many green plant seeds fluttered in the wind, Mo Qingqing wanted to pick up some plant seeds to eat.

    She looked at a plant seed that was floating in the air and was about to fall to the ground and ran over, and saw the plant seed falling on a rotting beast corpse. She thought to herself, "I have water, so I can eat it even after washing it." She stepped on the cement block next to the beast's corpse and climbed up, and when her hand fell on top of the plant seeds, she couldn't fall down.

      The fast-growing roots in the corpse of the beast show its abnormality.

    In Mo Qingqing's mind, she felt disgusted when she pulled out a large piece of rotten flesh that had been twisted by the roots.

    She looked at the other green plant seeds, and found that they were either falling on dead animals or puddles, almost all of which took root when they landed. The green light disappears.

    In these small puddles formed by heavy rain, I don’t know how many beasts and people’s rotting corpses have flowed into them. Many of the pits have bred mosquitoes, etc., and there may be viruses.

      The little monster, fortunately, she reacted quickly and blocked her face with her arm at a dangerous moment. The little monster penetrated her armguard, drilled a big hole in her arm, and drilled through her arm. To come out, hold it down.

    If it weren't for her good recovery ability and granulation and albuginea would grow in time, she would even worry that a part of her arm would break off and fall to the ground.

    Rao is so, her wounds are numb, sore and itchy, she can't lift her hands at all, it's as soft as no bones.

    She doesn't know how to bind bones, and she doesn't dare to move the wound. Now that she has only one arm left to fight, she doesn't dare to walk around again, she can only find one in the ruins. The gap is closed.

    She was worried that a little monster would sneak up on her and attack her, so she didn't even dare to close her eyes, she wrapped herself tightly with a cloak, only showing one pair of eyes, then she clenched the horns and listened carefully Surrounding sounds and constant glances around.

    The ruins where she stayed were bombed, the house was blown into a frame, many things were burnt down, and the plants that had grown before were also blown up, but in just one or two days, The plants have grown to a height of nearly one meter, and many unknown bugs are burrowing in the grass. Probably because she also has blue light on her body, these little bugs are afraid of it and dare not approach.

    However, small insects dare not approach, but it does not affect the growth of plants. She squatted in the grass and could see these plants slowly spreading their leaves, growing taller and stronger little by little trembling slightly.

    In the bright moonlight, the plants grow faster in the moonlight.

    She took off the arm guard, and saw that the wound was covered with a thin film, and a faint blue light came out from under the thin film, reflecting the thin film into a faint blue.

    She gritted her teeth and held back the pain, and went to uncover a corner of the film, and saw the tentacle-like granulation trembling and expanding, as if growing rapidly.

    To be honest, there is no skin, only the scar with bright red flesh is left, which looks very dazzling, and the wound is still her own, Mo Qingqing can't stand it just by looking at it, Quickly look away.

    Noisy at night.

      The symphony was very lively.

    From time to time, there will be little monsters hitting the air, swirling in the air, sometimes gathering and sometimes entangling, sometimes up and down, the faint blue light from their bodies is like a signal light in the dark, often Will attract other little monsters. Sometimes the battle will end quickly, and sometimes the continuation of the fight attracts all the little monsters around, and a melee begins.

    The melee that was less than 300 meters away from her developed from two little monsters at first to a dozen little monsters fighting each other.

    Mo Qingqing squatted in the grass until her feet were numb. But the injury on her arm made her very worried. If she didn't choose the cheap one, it would be bad for the little monster to choose her cheap.

    She waited anxiously, looking at her wound from time to time, and said, "Why is it not good? It only takes a week to grow an arm, and a wound as big as a plum can still be healed. How many hours?"

    Although the skin on the surface had already grown, she saw that there was light seeping out from under the skin, like a long bone, and did not dare to move.

    The waiting time is the longest!

    She was so impatient, seeing that there were only seven or eight of the dozen or so little monsters left, so anxious that she wanted to stand up from the grass and pace back and forth.

    But because the battle was so intense, the surrounding bugs were dormant. She was afraid that the bugs thought she was going to attack her and turned around to deal with her first, so she could only squat in the grass honestly.

    She squatted to the opposite side with only three or four little monsters left. When she thought she was out of play, she suddenly saw that the blue light on her arm disappeared.

    She stared at her arm in disbelief, first shook her left hand carefully, and found that it was able to move, no pain, very flexible, no damage at all. She waved her arm vigorously again and found that she was still fine. She moved another piece of cement to try it out, and she was sure that she could gain strength. She stood up stealthily in surprise, the steel bar in her left hand and the animal horn in her right hand, and ran towards the little monsters who had only three left.

    She rushed over and saw a small flying snake that looked like a four-legged snake with wings on its back, a palm-sized snake with a faint blue and green light but a fiery red color. A bird and a small monster about ten centimeters long that looks like a shrunk version of a lion but has horns in its forehead occupy three positions in a triangle shape.

    Twelve or thirteen corpses of various little monsters fell on the ground. Most of them were still intact, except for the hole in the heart, and the little mung bean inside was gone.

    Mr. Mo's gaze shuffled back and forth on these three little monsters in surprise. She didn't believe that they could swallow so many small mung beans in one bite.

    The three little monsters turned their heads together and roared threateningly at Mo Qingqing.

    The roar of the horned lion was: "Wow—"

    The call made by the fiery red bird was: "chirp—" The sound was vaguely similar to the sound of the nest they had dug out before, but it was clearer.

      Continue to the tail, especially like the wingsuit worn by pilots.

    Mo Qingqing suspected that the three of them would turn around and deal with her later.

    She thought for a while, and quietly poked a dead little monster that looked like a snake in front of her with its horn, moved it to her side little by little, picked it up again, and kept her eyes fixed on it. Seeing the reactions of the three of them, they decided to run away when things went wrong.

      Weakened a bit, the three little monsters turned their heads in unison and glanced at Mo Qingqing slantingly.

    Mo Qingqing looked at them with a sideways glance, and suddenly felt a strange feeling of being despised by the three of them.

    She's hungry, okay? She was injured just now and has regrown flesh and needs a lot of nutritional supplements.

    She picked up the little monster and brought it to her mouth to chew.

    The three little monsters continued to stare at each other, not even giving Mo Qingqing a look.

    Mo Qingqing was very curious about where they hid the little mung beans they grabbed.

    The three little monsters stared at each other, and the little bird made a "chirp" sound and stepped back a foot.

    The horned little lion also "wow" and slowly took a half step back.

    The little flying snake with wings suddenly turned around and shot towards Mo Qingqing's heart with lightning speed.

    Mo Qingqing wanted to attack them herself, so she naturally prevented them from attacking her. At the moment when the little flying snake flew towards her, she threw away the horns and steel bars in her hands, put her hands on her chest, and the little flying snake that came straight to her heart plunged into her hands.

    At the juncture of life and death, she used all her strength to hold the little flying snake and twist it hard, and the sound of shattering bones came from the little flying snake in her palm.

    The horned little lion and the little bird flew in two different directions almost at the same time, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

    Mo Qingqing's palm was hot and painful, but she didn't care about the pain, and she was full of strength to tear the little flying snake into two pieces. After the tail was pulled off by her, the blue light that enveloped it instantly dissipated, and the body quickly darkened. Mo Qingqing shoved the half of her body into her mouth.

    The half-front body of the little flying snake quickly drilled forward, and the head had been drilled out of Mo Qingqing's palm.

    Mo Qingqing stuffed half a snake in her mouth, and bit its head when she couldn't get her mouth open, so she digs her hand directly from the broken part—

      It was broken, and the remaining finger fell to the ground with a "snap". Her fingers touched the heart of the little flying snake, and she pulled the still beating heart out of its body.

    The heart was pulled out, and the eyes of the little flying snake quickly turned gray.

    Its mouth still bites the back of Mo Qingqing's hand, but the ashes on the back of Mo Qingqing's hand no longer spread.

    Mo Qingqing was panting in pain, cold sweat broke out, and she couldn't help shivering. She didn't know whether she was nervous or scared.

    She pulled out the little mung bean from her still beating heart, took out the water cup with another small mung bean and looked at it, and saw that the little mung bean did not disappear or became smaller, then Put this one in with confidence. After she put it in, she deliberately looked at it and saw that the two small mung beans did not merge with each other.

    At this time, she felt that she was so hungry that she could eat her hands, and then put the other half of the small flying snake into her mouth, and then went to pick up the corpses of other little monsters on the ground.

    She picked them up, wrapped them in her cloak, and then stood there and ate them, looking around constantly to prevent being attacked.

    In the middle of the night, alone in a place full of monsters, eating and chewing monsters, and looking around like a thief, Mo Qingqing suddenly felt like he was about to become a beast or a savage. Feel. She thought that she was like this now, and she felt sorry for herself and felt wronged for herself.

    She suddenly wanted Feng Qingran them. With them together, Feng Qingran will arrange everything well. Just like now, if there is a wind, she can safely sit on the fire and eat it after killing the monster. How can she eat it raw and watch by herself.