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After all, Ye Jing's plant-related ability is at a high level, allowing the roots to spread almost to the middle layer more than 2,000 kilometers underground.

So when Ou Minyan attacked it again, he was shocked to find that the ground under his feet had become particularly loose, and many vines were entangled around him, pulling him into the soil.

Because the roots were close to his feet, he could easily get burned by using molten iron, so Ou Minyan could only use metal sheets to cut them. However, Ye Jing had tens of thousands of roots, so it was impossible to cut them all.

In just 1 second, Ou Minyan's body was buried in the soil.

"Hiss." Ou Minyan got goose bumps all over his body. He thought of all kinds of microorganisms, insects, corpses, feces, etc. in the soil. He gritted his teeth and raised a metal surface under his feet, lifting himself more than ten meters like an elevator.

Even so, Ou Minyan's body was still covered with various insect-like vines, so dense that it was like he had fallen into an insect nest.

Feeling that several vines were about to break through his skin, Ou Minyan immediately covered the surface of his skin with metal to block them.

However, Ou Minyan is still a human being after all and needs to breathe, so Ye Jing controlled the vines to drill into his nose and eyes.

Ou Minyan felt his nose itchy and there were many wriggling black shadows in front of his eyes. He screamed wildly in his heart and almost triggered the revolving lantern.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Bai Ziqiu had said when he asked him to deal with the garbage: "Ou Minyan, I know you have a mysophobia. But in front of the enemy, you'd better endure it, otherwise it will be your fatal weakness. Every time you survived by chance before, it was because your opponent was not strong enough. If your opponent is strong enough, you will suffer a great loss."

Ou Minyan curled his lips and thought: Okay, I can’t let Bai Ziqiu look down on me.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed his nausea, quickly sealing the exposed part.

"Hahaha, human, you really don't need to breathe?" Ye Jing took advantage of Ou Minyan's obstructed vision and approached quickly.

But the next moment, an airtight molten iron barrier immediately rose around the iron man formed by Ou Minyan.

"Tsk." Feeling the scorching heat, Ye Jing had no choice but to step back and keep some distance.

Ou Minyan immediately took this opportunity to thicken his armor, and then used molten iron to scald to death the tens of thousands of vines covering his body.

Because he couldn't hold his breath for too long, Ou Minyan didn't dare to stop for a moment and immediately used his metal ability to detect. He found that there were no vines on the surface of the armor, so he exposed his face and quickly breathed in large amounts of fresh air.

Seeing that Ou Minyan could actually do this, Mo Yuming couldn't help but sigh that Bai Ziqiu was really a strange man, who could make Ou Minyan temporarily suppress his obsession with cleanliness to fight. Originally, Mo Yuming was planning to exchange "Anaerobic Survival Pills" for Ou Minyan, so that he could always maintain the armor-like state to fight, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

Since there is no major problem on Ou Minyan's side, Mo Yuming plans to check on the situation of others.

Suddenly, the system's exclamation sounded in my mind: Dear host, oh my god, how come you have become so strong?

When Mo Yuming heard its voice, he became a little nervous and couldn't help asking: How is Sister Qing?

The system replied: She was about to die, but the time on Earth stopped just now, and then...did you do something? Then Sister Qing suddenly rose by dozens of levels, and now she started to kill the zombie.

Hearing this, Mo Yuming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the boss has protected him so many times, this time he can finally do the boss a favor.

The system asked curiously: Dear host, what exactly is that golden liquid ball?

Mo Yuming told the truth: it is the divine fluid of the zombie civilization.

The system was totally confused and couldn't help wondering: Is it so that the secret treasure of the zombie civilization is so powerful?

Mo Yuming recalled the scene he saw when he was unconscious, so he said: I think this divine fluid may not be something from the zombie civilization.

The system became even more confused after hearing Mo Yuming's words.

Mo Yuming thought about it, and then asked the system: Do you know of any civilization whose citizens glow all over and have many thin tentacles like threads? It's... uh, a bit like a ball of white fur.

The system thought he was joking and couldn't help laughing: Haha, dear host, no citizen should look so casual. Although in your eyes, the members of our civilization look like aliens, but it's not so outrageous.

The barrage also responded.

rjtb: Yes, if your whole body is covered with thin tentacles, as many as hair, wouldn’t there be more of them than the citizens of the Creepytectonic Civilization?

wtun: I am from the Creepy Touch civilization. If there are such citizens, please introduce them to me! I like them very much!

nryw: Ugh, I get weak all over just imagining it.

qgbo: Help! Worm civilization, can you please stop making trouble here?

Mo Yuming was a little surprised when he saw the reaction of the system and the barrage.

He held his chin and wondered: Could that mysterious creature come from a more advanced civilization?

At this point, both the system and the barrage were stunned.

urfh: Is this true? The highest level of civilization right now is level 6, is there anything higher?

ykfr: How could the little people on Earth suddenly come up with such a creature?

Mo Yuming was not sure whether the scene he saw in his dream when he was unconscious was real, so he had to say: Because that was what I saw after I drank the magic juice and lost consciousness.

The system read the image of the mysterious creature that Mo Yuming simulated in his mind, and then screened it among all civilizations. As expected, no civilization that matched the image of the mysterious creature was found.

After getting this result, Mo Yuming had to temporarily suppress his doubts. He thought: Maybe I have to ask the citizens of the zombie civilization about this matter. If the past I saw in my dream was true, then these 11 zombies who were once humans on the Woma Star would definitely not be completely ignorant.

"Squeak! Squeak!" Master, it's so dangerous outside! Can I come in?

The little bat was lying on the glass of Mo Yuming's airship, its flesh squeezed into a ball, tears in its black eyes, and it looked particularly miserable.

Mo Yuming used a detector to check and confirmed that the fat black bat outside was not an illusion, then he quietly opened a crack in the door.

The little bat held his breath with difficulty, sucked in his little belly, and squeezed in.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mo Yuming rubbed its head.

After all, when he was heading to the zombie spaceship, it was the little bat who helped teleport his teammates.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak." You have to make me a few more steamed fish meals when you go back!

The little bat crossed its wings and negotiated.

"No problem." Mo Yuming condensed a ball of water to quench the thirst of the little bat that had just experienced a long-distance flight, and then looked at the live broadcast on the screen again.