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Chapter 110: Flocks of descendants

After solving this important matter, Zhuo Feixin saw that the others were injured and unconscious, so she did not ask to continue on her way. She only said: "Just rest here for an hour."

The changes in the mountain are unclear, so we can't wait too long.

If you can find out the situation early, it's best to do it as soon as possible.

An hour later, regardless of the condition of the injured, they finally walked into the mountain.

Bishan's self-contained world has always been accessible to multiple people. However, due to the unknown nature of the three mutations and the newly formed self-contained world within the previous five hundred meters, the team suffered heavy losses.

So this time, Zhuo Feixin let the injured last.

"I have Baoan Cao. If there are still many people inside, I will give you information. Red ones can be entered, green ones cannot be entered."

Bao'an grass is not a spirit of the void, but a native green plant that mutates in areas where the void pollution has invaded the Aqua Blue Planet.

Research institutes have studied that Baoan grass has the function of transmitting information, so Baoan grass was once expensive but not marketable.

It was only later that the scientific researchers at the institute went through several experiments and the number of Baan grass increased.

But even so, the market price of Baoan grass remains high.

She looked at Yang Zhizhou and said, "You stay."

Yang Zhizhou hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Zhuo Feixin, "Don't you want your ability?"

One sentence suppressed Yang Zhizhou, who did not even dare to speak.

Mi Qing was amazed at this look.

At the reception desk, it was hard to see Yang Zhizhou looking so defeated. After all, he was a deputy minister after all.

Sensing Mi Qing's joking look, Yang Zhizhou glared at her.

Zhuo Feixin named a few people.

There are people from foreign tribes, some from the military, and some from aristocratic families and ordinary people.

A balance between all parties can avoid many problems.

Finally, she looked at Mi Qing and nodded, "Mi Qing, are you willing to go in?"

This time there were only two archivists in the second team. Zuo Yichen died because of unknown information, and Mi Qing was now the only one who should have enjoyed the protection.

But if there were no archivists in this line of work to collect information about the new Void Spirit, so many people would have sacrificed in vain.

Mi Qing nodded simply, "I came here just for the Void Spirit, why should I be reluctant?"

Her straightforwardness and fearlessness made even Song Ziliu, who had a prejudice against her, take a high look.

In this way, a group of seven people entered the other mountains.

Bie Shan looks like a mountain from the outside, but inside it is a magical world of its own.

The first realm is the most common gravity realm.

Mi Qing put her feet on the ground for a moment, only to hear a bang, and her whole body fell to one knee on the ground due to the unexpected and heavy pressure.

He knelt down on his left knee and the ground shattered.

The gravity of the void pressed down again. She placed her left hand on her left knee and her right hand on the ground, pressing the ground into a palm print.

The entire upper body is only about ten centimeters above the ground. It can be said that the face is almost touching the ground.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, then slowly raised her upper body. Her waist was at a 90-degree angle to the ground, and she could no longer straighten up.

The bulging veins on her face and neck looked extremely scary, as if the blood vessels under her skin would explode at any moment.

Cold sweat dripped on the ground like rain, staining the dry red soil below.

"Bang——"

There was a muffled sound next to her, and from the corner of Mi Qing's eyes, he saw the face of Xu Yin, the individual capable person, smashed into the red earth, leaving only his mouth open to breathe heavily.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was struggling to hold himself up, but his physical condition was obviously not as good as Mi Qing's.

Except for him and Mi Qing, the other five people were barely standing. Although their backs were stooped and their legs were trembling, the five of them were indeed standing.

At this time, foundation and experience are the key to testing everyone.

Song Ziliu bit the tip of his tongue before he could barely speak, "The gravity has increased more than a hundred times, and we can't let anyone else in."

They are so difficult to endure, and when others come in, they will be like Xu Yin, unable to even move, and how can they fight.

Zhuo Feixin had already conveyed the message to Bao Ancao outside that she could not come in. She looked distractedly at Mi Qing and saw that she was actually stronger than Xu Yin. She couldn't help but admire her again.

In just two years, she has grown at a rate that can catch up with a person with ten years of training. Not everyone can possess this kind of talent.

She was very lucky that Mi Qing was from Tianxuan Kingdom.

"What should we do now?"

Dong Minggong struggled to hold on, but his legs began to bend and he was about to kneel down.

Zhuo Feixin took a step forward, and her footprints were wet.

But this step is beyond the reach of others.

But just this step made Zhuo Feixin's expression become more solemn, "One step, and the gravity has been strengthened again." As for how much it has been strengthened, it is only one step, so I can't test it.

As soon as these words came out, other people's faces turned pale.

Nowadays, gravity is so terrible, and the gravity may continue to strengthen with every step. Even if you can't take a few steps, everyone will be crushed into meat patties by gravity.

In such a situation, self-protection has become a problem, so why fight against the spirit of the void?

At this moment, Xu Yin roared angrily.

The palms on the ground were holding onto the red soil, and blood was flowing out.

His face was finally pulled out of the red soil.

But at this moment, his nose and face were bruised and miserable.

The angle between the whole person's neck and the ground is less than 45 degrees. This angle is very dangerous. If he is not careful, his neck may be bent by gravity.

Zhuo Feixin saw this scene and tried to move towards him.

But no matter whether she was moving forward or left or right, the gravity was increasing with every step. No matter how strong her body was, she could no longer move forward after taking three steps.

"Damn it!"

Several people were in trouble, and some cursed in a low voice.

And Mi Qing, leaning on her body, was looking through her files.

She remembered that among the first-level characteristics, there seemed to be characteristics that could solve the gravity dilemma.

After searching and searching, I finally found it.

[Panion grass: a two-dimensional organism in the desert, formed by pollution

Type: ethereal

Level: Level 1

Characteristics: light body, descendants in groups

Pollution value: 13

Note: The ultimate pursuit of consciousness is nothing more than inheritance. There are groups of descendants, which can be said to be an alternative inheritance]

Mi Qing's eyes were filled with hot sweat, and her eyes were sore.

She stared at the second feature, then at the notes, and decided to give it a try.

"Lighten your body."

it is a pity.

The characteristic of the first shake is not to light oneself, but to have descendants in droves.

In an instant, a plant similar to dandelion sprouted from the end of Mi Qing's messy hair.

In just a few seconds, the dandelion grass sprouted, matured, bloomed, and turned into something spore-like like a dandelion. When the breeze blew, the dandelion grass spores at the end of her hair flew away like dandelion spores.

But the spores that fell to the nearby ground began to take root and germinate, and in just a few seconds, a miniature version of Mi Qing appeared on the spot.

Mi Qing: "..."

The key thing is that there is more than just such a smaller version of Mi Qing.

In just a short while, the place where the dandelion grass spores fell grew like this.

‘Mi Qing’ is not big, only about the size of a head.

She looks quite cute when she's shrunk. The most important thing is that the shrunken 'Mi Qing's messy hair is still growing new dandelions.

------Digression-----

Mi Qing: There's nothing I can't bear!



Mi Qing: Damn it! Forget it, let’s find someone to share the burden.

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