The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

After the fire, the mutated locusts that were not driven into the "incineration site"—as many people feared—entered the eclosion period as scheduled.

Before taking off, these mutated locusts were distributed on hillsides, in fields, in deserted land, and in almost dry ponds.Their color is very close to that of nature. If the density is not enough, it is difficult to spot them from the drone footage of aerial inspections; It is difficult to eliminate it in one fell swoop.

It is precisely because these locusts appear more sporadically that their destructive power at the beginning is not as obvious as in areas where locusts are concentrated.But when they escaped the fire and settled in the weeds long enough, a real disaster was about to unfold.

On the gnawed weeds, a mutated locust had a hole in its back armor, and the head of a locust with a lighter color protruded from the gap.

Dark compound eyes, larger and sharper mandibles, every detail secretly reveals that it is different from the past.Its new head was bright again, and then its upper limbs, chest, and two pairs of still soft wings were ripped out of the black shell, a little crumpled.It grabbed its molted head with its forelimbs, and pulled out its jumping feet forcefully.Then, relying on the strength of its forelimbs and jumping feet, it struggled to pull out its entire long abdomen.

It finally escaped from the shell that bound itself.

The color of the newly moulted adult is light, but soon, its color will darken again.Its head stretched out longer, and there were obvious gaps between the carapaces; its abdomen drooped in the wind, making the whole volume appear larger.Most importantly, its wings are gradually flattened and hardened.When the protective front wings were opened, the hind wings trembled a few times in the wind, and with another shake, the mutated locust could soar into the sky.

Countless mutated locusts are soaring into the sky.

Locusts are not social creatures, but the strange climate and enough food make them gather together for no reason.Huge swarms of migratory locusts flapped their wings and flew high over the hillside fields, covering the ground like a brownish-yellow smoke.The drone filmed this scene, and locusts kept hitting the camera, and the viewers seemed to be able to hear the sound of its wings vibrating.

"If those agricultural experts' calculations are correct, these locusts will arrive here within half an hour." He Lang watched the "live broadcast" on his mobile phone while talking to the young man next to him, "If we leave it alone, they will definitely arrive here." They will run into another group of mutated locusts heading towards each other. It will be even more difficult to clean up the situation."

Song Lin stood on the ridge of the field, stepped on the clods at his feet, squinted and said, "Our hard work is not enough."

"Zhang Tai'an has already taken his place on the necessary route." He Lang sneered, "If he has reached this point, and he can still stand on the front line and muddle through, then I really wonder what he will do. And don't think of yourself as a part of human beings."

"Perhaps he doesn't think of himself as a 'person' for a long time." Song Lin replied, "He is proud of being able to control the undead, and he considers himself a demon cultivator. It is possible that he doesn't think of himself as a person at all... ...At least it is not a group with the large number of human beings now."

"But he thinks you are in the same group as him." He Lang sneered, "I don't like to be a human being, but I want to drag others into the water together, so he is what Yuan Chengbing said... Go crazy! "

"He is a demon cultivator, how normal do you expect him to be?" Song Lin said with a hint of mockery, "He can't tell who is really alive and who is just pretending to be alive. He still thinks he is alone. It's also interesting to win people over with a discerning eye."

"Don't pretend that I can't hear you. You're insinuating that I'm not a living person." He Lang snorted and put his arm on Song Lin's body, "Hey, let me ask you, when Zhang Taian dug you, what did you do? Is there not a little heartbeat? After all, compared with our side, his side may be more free, and there is no restriction. A myriad of spirits and a magic cultivator are enough for you to toss your alchemy and necromancy magic."

Song Lin tilted his head and glanced at him.

"how?"

"You are very heavy." Song Lin tilted his shoulders and took a step aside, "And if you don't be so nervous when you ask me these questions, maybe I will feel that the pretended ease on your face is real .”

"Who's nervous..." Song Lin withdrew, and He Lang had to stand up straight, "Tsk, you sensed my thoughts again without authorization?"

Song Lin didn't reply, just looked at the direction where the locusts were about to appear.

"You are really...Wang Zian is no better than you." He Lang touched his neck, and then made a decision, "It's all right, then I won't go around, I just want to say——you don't even want to go anywhere .”

This was a bit unreasonable, but Song Lin was not surprised either.When He Lang expressed his thoughts, most of the time he acted decisively, even a bit forcefully.This is closely related to his family and his military experience.

And in many cases, if you carefully appreciate the man's "dominant boss" speech, you can actually understand the true meaning of it.He Lang's actions and words are like a hard shell, wrapped in a soft original heart.

Because of this, He Lang, who is sometimes very irritable, can gather a group of subordinates, friends, and relatives who live and die by his side.

And for those who don't understand him, he doesn't bother to explain.

"No matter what conditions Jiangbei, Wanling, and Moxiu can offer you, don't forget that they are probably public enemies of the whole people now." He Lang expressed his thoughts bluntly, "Even if you don't care about other people's opinions, You have to think about what these bastards are really after, right? When their goal is realized, the whole world will be cold. Zhang Taian and Moxiu are both practitioners. Just look at Master Liuxia and Yuan Chengbing. , a cultivator can not eat, drink or even breathe for a long time! You are a mortal body, and the material foundation required by these people is different, don't be fooled by rhetoric!"

Song Lin turned his head and stared at the man for two seconds: "... Are you finished?"

"...be correct, and talk to you about business."

"I know it's business." Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "But do you need to say such a long list?"

"Fuck, am I afraid that you will start thinking about this?" He Lang snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it. Once you start thinking about it..."

Song Lin said: "Then if I say I really want to go, what can you do?"

"What else can I do? I..." He Lang originally wanted to say "break and tie up your legs" subconsciously, but then thought about it, how many people in this world can deal with Song Lin like this?

He Lang thought about it seriously, and said, "Then I'll ask Immortal Liuxia to kill you."

"..." Song Lin actually felt that this idea was very real. He patted the man's shoulder, "It's a very special method of suicide."

Once Song Lin died, there was no doubt that He Lang would have to follow suit.Of course, Bai Xiaoning was also added.

"If you and Moxiu get together, it's better to die early and be reborn sooner. Anyway, my level is not enough for you to pinch with one finger." He Lang grabbed Song Lin's hand on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes, "And the longer you live, the more purgatory you will see..."

Song Lin can protect many people with his own power, and similarly, he can also make many people fall into despair with his own power.

And one of the most unreasonable things in the world is that it is usually easier to destroy than to protect.

"Then you can rest assured, because I still want to live longer." Song Lin pulled back his hand, showing a subtle smile, "And with someone like you desperately protecting, this world will not be so fast. reduced to hell."

"what……?"

"I said, you should do your best, Commander He." Song Lin raised his hand and pointed to the sky filled with white clouds, "To protect the people, start with such trivial things as killing insects."

At the same time as the voice fell, brown-yellow "smoke" finally rose from the sky.

Two fire tornadoes rose from the ground, with a straight-line distance of nearly [-] kilometers.

These two roaring fire dragons were created by Song Lin and Zhang Tai'an respectively.However, Song Lin's approach was discussed with He Lang in advance, while Zhang Tai'an's approach was completely copied from Song Lin's approach.

Zhang Taian's main purpose of coming here was to talk to Song Lin, and he didn't really want to help exterminate the insects, so he showed a lack of interest throughout the whole process.If Chen Deng hadn't sent someone to convey Song Lin's situation, Zhang Tai'an would still be playing casually by lighting weeds.

But now, even though the fire tornado raised by Zhang Taian had already raged among the migratory locusts, Chen Deng still couldn't show a satisfied expression.

There is no other reason, Zhang Taian looks too much like a restless element.

"I asked someone to take a picture of the scene at Song Lin's side." Chen Deng said coldly on the walkie-talkie, "Maybe you can compare the methods and see if you can increase the lethality of your fire tornado. At least not It makes people think that your fire tornado is just a decoration, and the locust swarm is not painful at all."

Zhang Taian didn't take out his mobile phone at all, but asked instead: "Their lethality is very high?"

Chen Deng replied, "At least three times as much as you."

"The fire tornado is bigger than mine?"

"...It looks similar, but it feels more powerful."

"How does it feel?"

Chen Deng really wanted to yell, "You fucking don't know how to watch mobile phone videos", but he finally held back, holding back his anger, and said, "It's just that the locusts in a large area around the fire tornado have been dropped!"

"……Oh."

Zhang Tai'an pondered for a while, and already roughly guessed what was going on.But he knew, Chen Deng didn't know, and Chen Deng didn't know that Zhang Taian already knew the reason.Therefore, Chen Deng's dissatisfaction with Zhang Taian not only did not decrease at all, but continued to increase because of Zhang Taian's nonchalant tone.

Zhang Tai'an didn't care about Chen Deng's mood, what he really cared about was Song Lin's situation.Although he wasn't serious about exterminating insects, he was serious about competing with Song Lin.

So he used his own spiritual power and added some "material" to the fire tornado.He believed that Song Lin didn't just rely on the fire tornado to kill insects, but these ordinary people couldn't understand what Song Lin was doing, so they felt that his fire tornado was more powerful.

With Zhang Tai'an's support, the fire tornado with teeth and claws was surrounded by strong winds, like arrows flying in unison.The locusts that were not caught in the wind were cut off piece by piece by the wind knife, leaving a piece of the brown-yellow insect net from time to time, which was visually shocking.

The people around Chen Deng were all sighing at the scene in front of them, only Chen Deng's brows were furrowed, not relaxed at all.

—— Zhang Taian's casual attitude... I'm afraid some people have a different heart.

[The author has something to say: Chen Deng frowned, and found that things were not simple. 】