Zerg: An incredible way to survive

No one knew how Mu Ningbing talked to the tree elves at that time, but she actually managed to make them voluntarily give up the benefits of war and temporarily leave the giant tree where they had lived for a long time.

This is a person with unique abilities both in terms of strategy and diplomacy.

However, no one dared to refute her for one reason, that is, she was the only person at the conference table whose strength had reached the seventh level. Everyone present had worked in the officialdom for a long time, and they all knew each other's backgrounds and the grievances in their hearts. There were not many strong people in their families. Even with the treasures in the family, they could only barely reach the fifth level. They were not comparable to someone who had naturally cultivated to the seventh level.

So everyone present was angry but dared not speak out. At most they could just say a few words but did not dare to engage in physical combat with her.

Because as long as they take action, it would be equivalent to giving Mu Ningbing a reasonable reason to beat them up, except for the old man in the center of the field. That is the most powerful family present, and they control the military supply of this country.

However, Mu Ningbing's team basically consists of cultivators and most of the militia. Only the militia need weapons supply, but those militia are just a cover to cover up the fact that there are a large number of cultivators, so as to pretend that they need the country to provide a large number of weapons in order to support this huge army.

Of course, these are just appearances, all of which are means to confuse them and make them think that they still have the means to restrain Mu Ningbing.

The man sitting in the middle who was called old man by Mu Ningbing, at this moment, did not show any anger when he heard Mu Ningbing's address and accusation towards him, but had a smile of a superior on his face.

Then he said calmly, "Nizi, you are just too impetuous. Whatever you do, you should consider the overall situation and not always think about one person..."

The old man was still there chattering and lecturing her, and Mu Ningbing no longer had the heart to mock them. She returned to her original seat, put her feet directly on the conference table, and lifted up the stool, looking like a cynical and dissolute person.

The old man saw Mu Ningbing's appearance and had no intention of falling down. He simply ignored him and started discussing countermeasures with others.

In the snowy plains of the north,

A strange black shadow whose speed could not be seen was moving back and forth among the woods.

I have already lost an arm in this escape, but the wound is itchy and seems to be regenerating.

Behind it were little men formed by various trees. I had already run away several steps away the moment I saw it, but I never expected that the tree man could actually move. In my impression, this kind of thing should not be like a dead object. Can it be used as a base?

But I didn't have time to stop thinking. It was like a cannon, constantly spreading its "seeds" around me.

The dense seeds now form a black wall in the sky, blocking out the light from the sky.

The moment it landed, it took root and sprouted, quickly absorbing the surrounding nutrients. Finally, it broke away from the soil and grew into a tree man, and began to launch a sneak attack on me.

And the most outrageous thing is that these tree people seem to be of different species. When I first thought they would engage in close combat, a seed flew out from nowhere and directly pierced my arm. Then I was grabbed by the tree man who caught up from behind. The pierced arm was directly torn off. At that moment, I almost fainted from the pain.

It's quite outrageous. I thought these little tree people would be like those automatic puppets, only knowing how to attack and not having any division of labor or cooperation.

I looked at the densely packed tree people behind me, and I felt disappointed. With such a dense number of people, and the tree people working together, how powerful must the computing power of that huge tree person be? Must the mental power be so strong? Otherwise, there would be no way to mobilize so many tree people. At most, they would just become ordinary automatons, and they only knew how to attack blindly.

The direction I am running now is towards the east.

I remember there was a large beach and endless sea water over there.

I thought I should just run to the trees on the sea and then I wouldn't be able to catch up, right?

Although I'm not very confident, this is the best solution I can come up with at the moment.

It's not that I didn't think about fighting at the beginning, but after I saw those seeds that could block the sunlight in the sky, I simply gave up the option of fighting. This is not something I can handle alone. Even if I have the power to destroy the world forever, it may take three days and three nights to consume all the tree seeds underground. And that's without hurting the giant tree man. As for the giant tree man, I dare not imagine that there is a tree elf beside him to protect him. I don't know how many times the difficulty will increase.

But those little tree people behind me seemed to have noticed my abnormality and started to merge?

Although I didn't have the energy to pay attention to the thing behind me, their movements were so big that just looking at the huge shadow on the ground made me feel inexplicably nauseous, as if countless intestines were wriggling on the ground.

I took out another swiftness talisman from my pocket and started chanting a spell. This thing is so disgusting, I have to run away quickly.

But things did not go as planned. It seemed that the place I was running in was not right. Not long after, I heard the rumbling sound of flowing water.

No way, is there a cliff next to it?

My guess was correct. It was indeed a cliff, and it had a waterfall.

But the thing that followed closely behind me didn't give me any time to think, and I jumped off the cliff.

When I guessed that there was a huge roar nearby, I already had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and it seemed that the direction I was running was a little wrong.

It wasn't until I saw this cliff that my right eyelid started twitching wildly.

Only after I jumped down did I realize that I shouldn't have jumped here. I should have gone around it. There seemed to be a bottomless pit below, and there seemed to be a scenic spot nearby.

But this was all after I jumped. With the help of the water rushing down from the cliff, I fell to the bottom at a faster speed than usual.

However, it seems that jumping off the cliff and falling to the ground would be a more miserable death.

In order to avoid a tragic death, I took out one of my few fruit knives and stabbed it into the mountain next to me, trying to slow down my falling speed.

As I expected, the falling speed slowed down a lot, but not too much. The fruit knife couldn't bear the weight and broke directly at the handle, leaving only the handle still in my hand.