Fading God Card

Feeling the burning pain spreading from his hands, Zang Shi looked at Jiang Wenming with horror on his face.

What is this injury? Why is her flesh almost rotting? !

And when did he attack her, why didn't she feel it at all?

Thinking back carefully, Zing Shi frowned:

"You haven't been in contact with me. The only thing that has intersected with me is the arrows shot by your skeletons. Could it be those things?"

Jiang Wenming threw out a small bottle and clapped his hands:

"That's right, I added some spore powder left by someone on the arrow, and there are quite a lot of spores in it. Well, for plants, it should show black spots, brown spots, yellow spots, and rot. sick?"

"Spore...powder?"

Zan Shi froze for a moment, then looked at his arm in horror.

Her body is a lotus of the other side, that is, a lotus flower. Even if she becomes a cave master, she can't change her plant nature.

Although she almost never suffered from this disease after she became conscious, what else could this symptom be if it wasn't a rotten disease?

"Impossible! How could ordinary spores hurt me? And it's impossible to infect me so quickly!"

Jiang Wen understood the funeral with a glance: "Ordinary spore powder is of course impossible, but this is made by someone's double, what do you think?"

"substitute?"

Funeral's face turned pale.

There is a big difference between the spore powder in nature and the spore powder created by a substitute. The former is fine unless she uses it as talcum powder every day, while the latter, even without the activation of the substitute ability, can still affect plants as long as the environment is suitable. Department of damage!

"So that's it, that's it...you spilled these things on me while I wasn't paying attention, and the energy I used to stimulate the plant-type cards just happened to promote the germination of those spores, and my metabolic cycle surpassed that of ordinary creatures. ability, these spores grow tens or hundreds of times faster than usual, you..."

"Since when did you plan it?!"

"When? Well, let me think about it, it should be when I saw you for the first time? By the way, I have recorded all the information of all cave masters in Area F here before departure." Jiang Wenming pointed point to his head.

"A Cave Master whose main body is a lotus, I think this thing will be useful. Do you remember that two of the bows and arrows shot at you for the first time were shot high? Actually, I did it on purpose. I just let the arrows attach The powder can blow on you."

"It's so early..." Zang Shi shook his body.

At this time, the other people who were struggling were stunned, and even the steel beast's eyes widened.

He actually planned it from the beginning? !

He naturally knew what spore powder was. At the beginning, he laughed at Xinyang City for being destroyed by two people, but he didn't expect Jiang Wenming to be so awesome. Collect brought out?

And how did he come up with this usage?

Only botanical card hunters would know this, right?

Jiang Wenming was secretly thankful for this. Fortunately, he agreed to help Zhou Changjing grow things at the beginning. After the two discovered what to grow and what to die, they finally researched the alternative usage of those spore powders.

Of course, he didn't expect it to play such a big role.

"You... ruthless!"

Zan Shi watched the rot on his hand gradually spread, and there was a fierceness in his eyes.

This seemingly pleasing man is so scary, he actually caught her weakness, but it's a pity!

"I am the eighth apostle of the Soul Emperor, how can it be so easy for you to kill me like this?! Come on!"

As soon as the funeral waved, the two dolls who were planning to attack Jiang Wenming suddenly flew to her side. She gritted her silver teeth and let the lotus doll shoot off the infected arms, and then pulled the lotus root figure Even on the fracture.

"The roots are broken, and the limbs are recast!"

With a slap, the lotus root doll was directly absorbed by Zan Shi, and slowly turned into her new arm.

After kneading his newly formed fingers, Zang Shi looked at Jiang Wenming:

"It seems that I have to spend more time..."

"Really? Then I have to spend more arrows, shoot!"

With a sudden wave of Jiang Wenming's hand, ten skeletons were summoned around him, and he raised his hand and shot at the funeral in the sky.

"mean!"

Zongshi's eyes were sharp, and he discovered that the small bottle that Jiang Wenming threw on the ground before was still tied to the tip of the arrow. It must be that terrible spore powder again.

But trying to use the same move on her twice, still so blatantly, does she really think she is out of her mind?

"Lotus leaf umbrella, call!"

Throwing out the newly acquired card, Zan Shi directly summoned an umbrella made of lotus leaves, and hit the flying arrows without any hassle.

With a whirring sound, the ten arrows were ejected one after another before they got close, as if they had touched an invisible layer of trampoline.

"Lotus doll, shoot him to death!" Eyebrows condensed, Zan Shi ordered again.

The lotus puppet turned the lotus cannon in its hand and pointed it at Jiang Wenming, but before it could shoot, a white thread suddenly shot over, puff puff puff tied it into a white cocoon.

"Hee hee! Little brother, sister can only help you here, come on!"

Jiang Wenming looked back and saw eight sharp spider claws protruding from the widow's back, constantly fighting with the underground roots, and she was covered in mud.

It seems that in order to help him, the widow even gave up her ability to float.

"Thank you!"

Turning his head again, Jiang Wenming looked at the funeral in the sky.

His feet were sprinkled with spore powder and some purchased herbicides. Those rhizomes would disturb him for a while, but it also prevented him from moving freely, and he couldn't last too long.

And facing the funeral who can withstand long-range attacks and is in mid-air, he really seems to have nothing to do.

"Hmph! What are you waiting for? In two minutes, all your companions will be dragged to the ground by me. What? Are you going to stare at me like this?" Zan Shi coldly snorted.

"Bastard! Kill her quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"

At this moment, a guy who was half buried in the mud suddenly cursed at Jiang Wenming.

"I don't want to die, hurry up, save me, save..."

Gululu...

The reality is actually more serious than what the burial said. More and more people were dragged into the mud, but Jiang Wenming remained indifferent to the scolding and crying of his companions. He looked up at the burial in the sky.

Suddenly, he took out a small folding table and a folding bench from the backpack on his back, and then poured a cup of hot tea directly from a thermos cup, and the old god sat down on the ground.

sip~

With a muffled sound, he actually drank it on the spot, and even raised his legs? !

"Didn't you hear what I said? Your companions are going to die! What are you doing?" Zan Shi's eyes widened...