Chapter 100 When Dodder Flower Becomes the Boss of the Doomsday (15)

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the men around her.

"This person is entrusted to you, so you can take good care of him."

The word "care" at the end seems to have a particularly profound meaning.

A deep coldness flashed in Yan Chumiao's round, almond-shaped eyes.

It's a pity that neither An Sizhu nor those others noticed it.

Those people looked at Yan Chumiao with disgusting eyes.

The smile on the little girl's face disappeared little by little, and her face was expressionless, making people feel uneasy and afraid to look directly at her.

An Sizhu felt a little panicked.

Before she had time to think about it, she heard the little girl's extraordinarily soft voice.

"So you like this...then I'll make it happen for you."

bass……

The next second there was a sudden sound, and something green jumped out, heading towards only one person.

It penetrated hard through the heart, bringing with it a burst of scarlet blood.

An Sizhu's face was also stained a lot, her pupils were tightened, and she saw that the man fell to the ground before he could react.

The others were stunned. She turned her head sharply and looked at Yan Chumiao in disbelief.

"You have awakened your plant power!"

Looking at the speed and lethality, the strength is definitely not low.

Yan Chumiao didn't speak, her fingertips were wrapped around a small section of vine.

She seemed to be back to her harmless and innocent appearance.

Of course, under this premise, the vine on her finger is ignored.

"You two come together!" An Sizhu's eyes were fierce, with a few red blood streaks particularly prominent.

She didn't believe it, so many people couldn't deal with Bei Glaze.

It's just that the idea was not long before it came up, and it was immediately slapped in the face.

There was another crackling sound, and a green vine sprang out, killing both of them.

Blood spilled out and more was stained on her face.

"I, I won't do it."

This frightened several other people, and they all stopped and ran behind.

He just stopped after running a few steps.

Clusters of bright flames burst out in front of them.

The flames formed a circle and surrounded them. There was no white smoke floating up, but there were traces of unusual and strange black aura.

An Shizhu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"How many powers have you awakened?"

Half an hour ago, all she was thinking about was what would happen to Bei Glaze later.

She wanted to witness all this with her own eyes, and then squat in front of her after it was over, telling her the truth. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but there was nothing she could do.

It's just that the reality is completely opposite to her imagination.

She was the one who was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

A small column of water appeared on Yan Chumiao's fingertips. She seemed to be thinking seriously, and then shook her head.

He looked quite troubled and helpless.

"There are so many that I can't even count them. A rough calculation puts it in the hundreds."

Just a few hundred?

An Shizhu's eyes were about to burst. On the one hand, she didn't believe it, but on the other hand, she really couldn't do anything about Bei Yao now.

Unfortunately, Yan Chumiao continued to speak.

Every word was like a knife stabbing into her heart.

"Think about it carefully, if something hadn't happened to my father and I had been kicked out of the team and encountered a lot of zombies, I wouldn't have been stimulated and awakened so many powers."

So she indirectly helped in all of this!

An Sizhu couldn't accept this no matter what.

But the people around her knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy again and again.

He no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

They regretted that they followed An Sizhu.

"We all want to live, right?" Yan Chumiao asked.

Those people nodded desperately and kowtowed again and again.

"It's very simple." Yan Chumiao said, "Do all the things you were going to do to her again. When you finish, the anger will disappear automatically."

"No! You can't do this!" An Sizhu's eyes widened in horror.

How could she not know what these people were going to do when she personally ordered them an hour ago?

Just because I know it, I am even more afraid.

"I've always liked reciprocity. If someone respects me a foot, I will respect him a foot. Don't be afraid. This is a gift from me. You should like it and accept it happily."

Yan Chumiao smiled somewhat innocently.

It looked like a devil in An Shizhu's eyes.

In the end, she watched helplessly as Yan Chumiao fell into the raging fire and disappeared completely.

Many people tried to take the path she left, but all they got was burning fire.

The skin was sore and raw from the burning.

Wanting to scold but not daring to scold, everyone finally focused their attention on An Sizhu.

This incident all happened because of her. If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing...

"Brothers, do you still remember what this bitch told us?" One of them smiled ferociously.

The other people all agreed, their smiles were extremely disgusting.

An Sizhu told them to go to death, and she wanted to make Bei Yao's life worse than death!

An Sizhu obviously thought of this, and she stepped back in horror.

Not long after he retreated, his arm touched a small flame.

She screamed in pain.

In the next second, someone took the opportunity to hold the other hand and pulled it away...

The disgusting sound gradually sounded.

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On the other side, Yan Chumiao returned directly the same way.

The little boy kept standing where they originally stood, looking towards her from time to time.

Before she left, she sent a message to him, telling him not to follow her.

So the little boy stood in place obediently.

The current battle situation is gradually not as intense as it was at the beginning.

Both sides suffered many casualties, and Si Yanren and Uncle Ji looked in great distress.

But neither of them stopped.

Si Yanren looked around from time to time as if looking for something.

When he saw Yan Chumiao, his pupils shrank, a little in disbelief, but then he was full of disappointment, disappointed with An Shizhu.

Unexpectedly, I can't even deal with a useless dodder flower.

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Yan Chumiao looked at the fighting situation, and something cold suddenly entered her palm.

Without looking, she knew it was the boy's hand.

She glanced at the real person with a half-smile. The man lowered his head and seemed to be looking at the ground beneath his feet.

She didn't look at them for long before she withdrew her gaze and looked at Uncle Ji and Si Yanren again.

It's just that this time it's no longer just watching.

When one of the two forces failed, she moved her fingertips slightly, and something tiny popped out of her fingertips and bounced towards the other side.

Repeatedly, an absolute balance is achieved.

The final outcome was that both sides suffered losses. When the two people with red eyes finally reacted, looking at the blood and corpses on the ground, they regretted it to death.

You must know that these people have finally accumulated power!

Si Yanren looked at Uncle Ji with cruel eyes.

He was thinking about a question in his mind.

Should this scene continue now?
Chapter completed!