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Chapter 102 Finding the target

"You just sit here and watch how I catch them."

Before Wei Qingqing could recover from his sudden pause, he felt that his lower abdomen, which had been pressed, suddenly relaxed. Then, after a sudden spin, he was thrown onto a thick tree branch by Du Jiujiu.

"Ouch..." Wei Qingqing couldn't help but grunted as his butt hurt. When he raised his head again, Du Jiujiu had already jumped down from the tree.

Wei Qingqing looked in the direction Du Jiujiu left, and sure enough, there was a blade of grass not far from the tree that had been cut with a large gap.

Not only that, this area seemed to have been ravaged by violent flames. The outermost grass blades had become scorched black, and even the nearby wind was filled with a burning smell.

"Fortunately, there was a heavy rain not long ago, and the air is still moist, otherwise it would be terrible to cause a fire." For some reason, this idea came to Wei Qingqing's mind first.

However, this worry is not unreasonable. After all, it is the end of the world. Naturally, there will no longer be a team of well-trained firefighters risking their lives to put out fires. If a large fire really breaks out, then not only these mutants will be killed or injured.

Living things, even humans nearby, may not be spared.

After sighing for a moment about the ruthlessness of the wildfire, Wei Qingqing's eyes returned to the messy open space.

A huge creature of unclear species lay charred and black in the middle of the open space. The few remaining green skin was covered with wounds all over the place, and its flesh and blood turned outwards ferociously, making it nauseating.

But beside this tragically dead beast, there were two energetic girls standing, forming a sharp contrast.

The taller short-haired girl had a cold face and a handsome appearance. She was holding a weird scimitar and was wiping the dark green blood with her head lowered.

The girl with long wavy fiery red hair held a dark blue flame in the void, her eyes were smiling, and she was graceful.

These two people are An Cheng and Hu Xiaoyun.

Wei Qingqing squatted on a tree branch, looking at the mess on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly moan in his heart.

Originally, she had a glimmer of hope, hoping that there might be a sane person who could help her, but the reality was always cruel.

Looking at the violent behavior of the two people in front of them, I am afraid that they have eaten a lot of poisonous mushrooms like Du Jiujiu and Su Xiaohan, and their spirits have become abnormal.

"Could this toxin not only arouse violent emotions in the human body, but also stimulate its own potential? I didn't realize that everyone's fighting power is so amazing before!"

Wei Qingqing sighed secretly in her heart. She clearly remembered that although Hu Xiaoyun and An Cheng were originally very strong, they would not be able to defeat such huge beasts so easily.

Although she did not witness the battle with her own eyes, the traces left on the corpses of the alien beasts could tell how fierce the battle was. What's more, the unquenched flame in Hu Xiaoyun's hand at this time was unprecedented.

of dark blue.

You must know that the temperature of the dark blue flame is much higher than the orange one she had before!

During the moment when Wei Qingqing was thinking, Du Jiujiu had already broken into the open space. She did not hide her whereabouts at all, and walked boldly towards Hu Xiaoyun, who was nearest to her.

"Jiu...Jiujiu? What are you doing here instead of catching prey?" Hu Xiaoyun turned around and saw Du Jiujiu appearing inexplicably. He was stunned at first, and then asked in confusion.

"Of course I am catching prey! But... hey, the prey has become you now." Du Jiujiu continued to walk forward, raising the corners of her mouth and showing them a malicious smile.

"Us?" An Cheng moved the scimitar with some blood stains on it away from his face and turned his attention to Du Jiujiu. She turned slightly sideways and pointed at herself with a look of disbelief in her stagnant pupils.

"Those alien beasts are really weak. Fighting is not fun at all. It's more interesting to fight with you. Come on, we are friends, just play with me!" Du Jiujiu stopped about five meters away from Hu Xiaoyun.

As she stepped forward, her right hand touched the long knife behind her back, and the crazy look in her eyes became increasingly intense.

"Oh? That's what you said! The two of us are in great shape now, and we have inexhaustible powers all over our bodies. Do you want to beat us two? I'm afraid it won't be that easy." Hu Xiaoyun and An Cheng looked at each other.

He glanced at her, then turned back and raised his finger provocatively at Du Jiujiu.

"Then let's give it a try!" Du Jiujiu's smile widened instantly. She picked up the long knife in her hand, dodged and slashed at Hu Xiaoyun.

This attack was as fast as lightning. Even if Du Jiujiu only used the back of the knife, he would probably be seriously injured if it hit him.

Wei Qingqing was watching in the tree with fear. She had never thought that Du Jiujiu would be so cruel to one of her own.

She wanted to stop all this, but the development of the matter was beyond her control. Now Wei Qingqing could only stare anxiously at the situation below, hoping that the three of them could win or lose without any injuries.

Just when the long sword was about to hit Hu Xiaoyun, An Cheng, who had been paying attention to Du Jiujiu's movements, suddenly rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, swung the scimitar suddenly, turned it into a long whip, and blocked it in front of Hu Xiaoyun.

Hu Xiaoyun's skills have also become much more flexible than before. She took this opportunity to quickly duck to one side and avoid the attack.

"Zheng——"

There was a crisp metal collision sound, and the huge force from the weapon made An Cheng's body fly backwards quickly.

Du Jiujiu immediately chased after him, his long sword buzzed and turned into a shadow, and he slashed forward again.

Unexpectedly, when the long knife came into contact with An Cheng's weird long-whip-like scimitar, it didn't hit the hard texture of the metal at all. Instead, it felt as soft as if it had struck cotton.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of silver-white light suddenly flashed out from where the blades were in contact.

As the light continued to spread towards the body of the knife, the originally tough long knife softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, like plasticine, being kneaded at will by an invisible hand and turned into soft and slender metal wires.

Although Du Jiujiu's brain was affected by toxins, his reaction speed was not weakened at all.

The moment the blade began to deform, Du Jiujiu threw the long knife out of his hand, but An Cheng's offensive was not so easy to get rid of.
Chapter completed!
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