Tomb Robber: My understanding is incredible and my painting style is unique.

Zhu Tiankui disintegrated into a black shadow and carried Zhu Peng through the battlefield to the outside of the experimental building.

After breaking away from the shadow,

Zhu Peng saw the situation inside from the window of the experimental building. If zombies are squirming inside, it looks like a biological crisis has occurred.

However, with Zhu Peng's eyesight, he can clearly see that these corpses are connected together by the tentacles and rhizomes of plants, spreading along the rhizomes and squirming forward.

Perhaps He noticed the aura of living people on Zhu Peng's body.

A rhizome stuck in a human head poked out from the window. At the front of the rhizome, which swam like a snake, the head of a dead man who had been dead for who knows how long was staring blankly. Looking at Zhu Peng, he seemed to be observing Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng actually frowned a little at the dull, lifeless eyes of the dead head.

This thing is quite serious in horror movies. He cut it off with a backhand knife and stabbed it into the dead person. The head of the rhizome, the dead head fell on it, and the face of Class 4 began to twitch.

The rhizome stuck inside twisted and bounced on the ground like a severed snake, and the protruding rhizome after being severed He was about to shrink back, but was pinched by Zhu Peng.

The power of Qi and blood turned into mantras for refining wood into weapons and spread rapidly along the rhizome that Zhu Peng grabbed.

Before Zhu Peng cut off the rhizome, And seizing the moment when he started to refine wood into weapons, the corpses that were rushing upstairs stopped instantly.

Whether they were rotting corpses or fresh corpses, they all turned their heads and looked at Zhu Peng in the dim light.

Then at the same time They rushed to the window, but when Zhu Peng's spell of making wood into soldiers spread quickly, both the surging root tentacles and the corpses on them stopped moving the moment the spell climbed up.

The spell seemed to move from near to far. The gradually brightening circuit crawled along the corpse ginseng's rhizomes and tentacles towards its whole body.

In less than a moment, Zhu Peng felt the completeness of the wood-refining-for-arms mantra that completely wrapped the corpse ginseng.

A connection was between him and the underground floor. The cores of the corpse ginseng are established, and the mantra is integrated into the corpse ginseng, and the Yin Qi carrying the corpse ginseng quickly merges into its main body and condenses together to become the true species of the soldier tree!

The entire corpse ginseng began to transform, and its interior began to breed the special abilities of the corpse ginseng.

When the wood refining was completed, there was a sound of the soil breaking and tearing, and the sound became louder and louder, as if someone was making a weapon. It was as harsh as tearing cloth.

The vibration research building also began to shake.

"boom!"

Amid a loud noise, rhizome tentacles gathered together to form a rhizome vine dragon that penetrated the reinforced concrete layers of the laboratory building and pierced the roof.

Countless rhizomes swayed around the roof and pulled a huge ginseng from the ground. After pulling it out, the soil fell from the ginseng, revealing the true appearance of the corpse ginseng.

The upper half looked like a bloated old woman with numerous wrinkles and hanging eyes, while the lower half wriggled like a ginseng with branching branches. The roots, a large number of corpses on them squirmed as the roots swayed, and the tentacle hairs on the roots all turned into things like thorns and barbs.

The corpse ginseng that could only be rooted in one place was refined into a tree soldier. Being able to move freely like animals, the changes in the experimental building here also attracted the attention of the Japanese slave captain Mikijiji who was stationed here.

Tonight was simply a night of shame for Mikijiji.

First, a monster appeared in The Tsukamoto Battalion's camp caused a commotion, and then an enemy broke into the camp.

The entire Tsukamoto Battalion was chased away like a flower girl.

Although the Yamada Battalion in the second camp established a defense line, it was attacked by some monsters and a missile. The giant tree described by the defeated soldiers as the flesh-and-blood demon tree from Yomi-Hirazaka broke through the defense line and led to the complete defeat.

Now, something happened to the research building that he was ordered to guard.

Miki Yoshiki felt his blood pressure soar instantly, and immediately separated a small team. The troops went to deal with the situation that happened in the experimental building.

However, Mikiji was still some distance away from the experimental building. It was dark and all the lights in the experimental building were extinguished by the corpse ginseng.

The corpse on the roof was not seen at all. Otherwise, he would never have sent just a small team to die.

After Shi Shen climbed to the roof and showed his ability to move around, Zhu Peng directly ordered Shi Shen to kill the Japanese slaves' camp, and attack Zhi Shen from both front and back!

Shenmai moved the tentacles made of roots like a spider and climbed down from the roof and rushed towards the camp. The

Japanese slave team rushing to the experimental building collided with the corpse.

"Nani'?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"shot! Shoot!"

The panicked Japanese slave team hurriedly aimed at the corpse ginseng and shot.

The bullets hit the corpse ginseng and made bullet holes. The bullets were directly stuck inside the corpse ginseng.

However, the corpse ginseng is not an animal. In essence, it is just a plant. It's just an animal.

This damage has no additional effect except making the corpse ginseng leak out some milky white juice.

On the contrary, the corpse ginseng's tentacles surged and instantly drowned the Japanese slave team of about seventy Japanese slaves.

A large number of them were The rhizomes poured in from their mouths and noses, penetrating their flesh and blood from behind and taking root.

The Japanese slaves rolled their eyes and twitched crazily as the rhizome tentacles were doing such a good job, and soon merged with the rhizomes of the corpse ginseng. After finishing the Japanese slave team, the participants headed towards the camp again.

Mikiji gathered the broken troops and the only complete brigade in hand to form a defense line. With machine guns, mortars, and rifles, he just killed the three companies. Suppressed within the scope of the second camp, even the Blood Python and the Blood Beast Biao were overturned under the concentrated fire of dozens of heavy machine guns and mortars.

Dozens of Japanese slaves actually launched a board-mounted charge with explosive bags in their hands. The explosives were detonated at close range and the two blood beasts were directly killed.

If the blood beasts had not died and could be released again by Zhu Peng with their blood, this wave would have made Zhu Peng heartbroken to death, and the only one with wriggling tree roots gradually came closer. The corpse laurel tree is also unable to move forward under the threat of the flamethrower.

Although the corpse laurel tree is not afraid of ordinary flames, the high temperature of the flamethrower is enough to ignite the corpse laurel tree. To carry out harassment, the Japanese slaves had already launched a counterattack with the flamethrower as the core.

Just when the Japanese slaves were preparing to counterattack, the corpse ginseng broke into the last camp where the Japanese slaves were defending from behind. The python-like roots carried a large number of corpses. Flowing among the camps,

"It hurts..."

A painful murmur sounded in the ear of a Japanese slave,

"Nani?"

The Japanese slave turned his head in confusion, and came face to face with a face with tears streaming from his eyes and blood flowing from his mouth. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Under that face was a half-broken upper body hanging on a piece of paper. On the rhizome of the root plant,

"It hurts...."

The face rolled its eyes dully, stared at the Japanese slave, and murmured again, and then two pale arms from deep grabbed the Japanese slave, and suddenly his eyes widened, and blood flowed suddenly, and the mouth was sprayed with blood with a strange sound. He smiled again and murmured,"It hurts."

He pulled his body forward, as if he wanted to knead it into one body.

"Nani!"

The Japanese slave suddenly felt a chill, and there was a dampness in his trouser pocket unconsciously. The phobic Japanese slave struggled hard, but the tentacles spread along the pale arms to the Japanese slave and killed him. entangled him and pulled him towards the corpse,

"｀Ahhhhh....."

"It hurts....."

Amidst the screams and strange murmurs of the Japanese slaves, the Japanese slaves were actually strangled with the corpse, and their flesh and blood began to fuse together like burning candles. []

And the Japanese slaves in the narrator only had time to see all this. Letting out a scream, the rhizome poured into his mouth, then broke open his back and fused with the rhizome to become one of its members.

"Mother.....Mother..."

"Cherry blossoms....."

"Kimiko....."

"home...."

A series of murmurs and screams attracted the attention of the Japanese slaves in front of them.

When they turned around, they saw a large number of corpses connected by roots in the corridors of the camp and winding above the barracks.

The corpses above were either dull or despairing. Staring at the Japanese slaves with distorted expressions and muttering incessantly with bleeding mouth, the Japanese slaves' legs became weak and their whole bodies were filled with chills.

"Damn it, what are those red deer doing in the research building?"

"How could such a monster be created and released?"

After looking at each other for less than two seconds,

Shi Gui moved the stem and rushed into the group of Japanese slaves.

The roots were thrust in and out randomly.

Each Japanese slave was rolled up by the roots and pierced into the flesh and blood from all directions, merging together.

"Yongta, I feel so much pain, please help me....Come and join me."

The corpses on the roots chased the Japanese slaves and howled,

"Elegant butterfly! do not come! Don't come over here!"

The Japanese slaves who were being chased kept stabbing out their bayonets in an attempt to frighten (Mo Zhao) away from the twisted corpse that was approaching, spitting out blood.

The Japanese slaves stabbed out their bayonets again and again and burst into tears.

"Get away from me!"

However, the rhizome was suddenly sent forward, and the corpse directly knocked the Japanese slave down, and then the familiar rhizome merged.

The frightened Japanese slave kept hanging on the rhizome in the familiar presence, and even though they were all dead, they still emitted sounds like resentful souls. The whispers of death instantly collapsed under this strange tide of corpses.

Thousands of rhizomes and tentacles frantically pursued the Japanese slaves, and the corpse laurel trees that were no longer suppressed also moved over, and python-like tree roots sprang out from the ground from time to time. He entangled a Japanese slave and dragged it underground, folding its upper and lower body like a doll and dragging it into the hole drilled by the roots of the tree, squeezing out the blood and gushing out like a fountain, and the vines on the crown of the tree swam to hunt down the prey. Japanese slaves were tied to the tree crowns one after another, and rain of blood and flesh flowed down from the tree crowns again.

Those Japanese slaves who were lucky enough to escape the strangulation of Shi Gui and Shi Ginseng would also be shot to death by the soldiers who surrounded them.

More than two thousand Japanese slaves gathered in the camp and were surrounded by corpses. Shen and Shi Gui were completely destroyed in the strangulation.

Zhu Peng watched all this from a distance. He looked up at the moon in the sky, as bright as jade, and thought that maybe he should learn an instrument.

It would be a good day to play a song at this time. It would be a good choice, and you can also add some exciting music to suit the atmosphere of the scene.