Chapter 170 (1/2)
”Is it here?” Passepartout looked carefully at the surroundings, especially the ground, to prevent anything from rushing out of the ground.
”Yes.” Fang Ze looks at this strange and familiar scene, his eyes are a little complicated.
After he became the disaster king and mastered the power of disaster, he seldom went home. Either he used the force of disaster in the training ground provided by the response department to exercise his own ability, or went to various places to fight. Anyway, there were no people in his family.
Now that the whole world is in disaster, his home has changed beyond recognition.
The original plot has been completely covered with purple and black vines, which have nearly black heart-shaped leaves, covering the whole area.
A few people looked at the black and purple plants, and the ominous feeling lingered on these plants. Even at some time, they could feel that the purple and black vines were not plants, but living creatures.
”Destroy these things.” Fang Ze was silent for a moment and said, ”all stand behind me.”
The force of disaster poured out wildly, and those purple and black plants turned into debris and then burned under the high temperature.
A scream sounded, those vines quickly wriggle, crazy wave, a black dot slowly rises from the distance, the roots of those purple and black vines seem to be spread from her body.
She flew into the air and opened her hands. The endless purple and black vines seemed to be her skirt, gorgeous and ominous.
”Aqiao!” Fang Ze quickly stopped the force of disaster, full of surprise and anger at the woman who incarnated as the master of the vine.
That woman is just what a coincidence, her upper body and normal people are not the same, only some pale color, some ferocious expression, open hands, holding a standard long sword in hand.
Just from the waist, a blood vessel from the skin spread out, turned into purple and black vines, those vascularized vines in constant peristalsis, so that countless branches waved in a few people's bodies.
”Damn it, how could she be like this.” Fang Ze protected himself with the force of disaster. The vine pulled on him and collapsed directly. But every vine collapsed, you could see the vine wriggling around He Qiao's waist, as if more blood vessels spread out and turned into vines.
Every vine here is derived from He Qiao. He remembered that he had destroyed the vine on a large scale before, and He Qiao's shrill and painful cry.
”Wang Yuan!” Fang Ze roared, jumped up directly and rushed to He Qiao in the air.
Countless vines rose and formed networks in the air, blocking Fang Ze's way forward. If his disaster broke out, these networks could be destroyed. But the scream still stayed in Fangze's mind, so he had to step back temporarily.
Eight people can only exit the community, watching from afar those vines spread again, covering the community, floating in the air He Qiao slowly fall back, look gradually gentle, and then disappear in the vines.
”Essentialization.” Chang Xia looked serious and said the reason why he Qiao changed.
This situation has appeared in Yu Guangming, ye Kong and even Fang Ze.
People who liberate the root cause, because they are infected by the essence of the root cause, collapse of their own reason, and begin to approach the root infinitely.