Facing Wen Huan at this moment, Ye Zhongming felt a little envious.

From the beginning, the end of the world had just arrived. When he saw Mo Ye, there was a thought in his heart that at some point, he could break through the shackles set on his body like Wen Huan and master more advanced power.

At that time, the national skills mastered by Mo Ye and Xia Lei were his hopes. Some of the masters of traditional Chinese skills he had seen in the past life became powerful evolvers. Ye Zhongming thought that was the way. He studied very seriously and hoped to reach a state. , The kind of realm he wanted.

He worked hard, and did apply some national techniques to the battle, gradually relying on his speed and his power. Cooperating with the national art learned from Xia Lei Moye, there are few rivals on the battlefield.

But there is an indisputable fact that the traditional techniques of Xia Lei, Mo Ye, and even Xiaohu and others are too ordinary, or that the traditional techniques are not ordinary, but they are not'true biography', so even Ye Zhongming uses a superhuman body to go Practice, can not touch the'switch' he hopes.

Later, he went to the secret realm and learned combat skills, which gave Ye Zhongming another brand new hope.

Even when he first came out of the secret realm and came to Heping Town to kill people with combat skills, Ye Zhongming thought he was on the right path.

The combat skills and secret skills did indeed give Ye Zhongming the strength to surpass the same level. Even now, when the burning flame combat skills and Daqian Soul Refining Techniques have reached the top level, Ye Zhongming has vaguely felt the threshold of breaking through himself.

Now, he can completely fight with a life higher than his own evolution level, and it is very likely to win.

But Ye Zhongming is still not sure whether he can make the same breakthrough as Wen Huan when his life is threatened.

Are you angry? Still sad? Such strong emotions can help break through this physical imprisonment?

Ye Zhongming looked at Wen Huan, and many questions rose.

He knew that he might never be able to find the answer, but at least, it was possible.

Wen Huan is very good and very powerful. At least among the evolutionaries Ye Zhongming has seen, he can be ranked in the top three.

At the moment when Wen Huan made a breakthrough just now, it's no exaggeration to say that this person's talent ranks first among all evolvers.

It is a pity that Wen Huan is actually the pedigree of Master Botanical.

The power of this lineage is that it can distribute the power of the evolutionary lineage to the summons, allowing them to inspire powerful fighting power.

This distribution is not single, but bidirectional. When these mutant plants kill the target or even walk on the ground, they can draw energy from it and feed back to the evolutionist.

Therefore, the plant master's bloodline is strong, and it can survive together during the battle as long as conditions permit.

There are not many pedigrees that possess such abilities.

But here is not the earth, nor the ordinary living space, but a special space. Everything here is illusory or artificial structure, and it cannot be compared with the huge planet outside.

Before, Wen Huan said that he didn't have to worry about his sister, but in fact, he could not absorb too much energy in the land here, because this is the rootless root.

The only ones that can replenish energy are those monsters.

Wen Huan broke through himself and raised his bloodline by one level, but the problem is that after his body has been fighting for so long and he has created a blood sprite, he is in a very weak state. He planted the seeds again and completed the call of three mutant plants. The life that appeared this time was more powerful than the second time. At that moment, he was the first in the city of color.

But Wen Huan’s body has not evolved, and even is extremely weak. Those more powerful mutant plants naturally require great energy under the drive. Each of them absorbs a little pedigree, because of the relationship of quantity. It is an extremely large total.

In this situation, Wen Huan can no longer persist. The power of the bloodline is instantly absorbed, together with his vitality.

The entire battlefield was silent, and even the dying railway station monster glared big eyes, looking at the humans here.

"Oh, it's still defeated." Wen Huan's voice is completely different from before, it's hard to hear, but at least it's already understandable.

"Don't be complacent, I won't be like this outside, you will fail."

With his eyes no longer able to see things, Wen Huan could only rely on his previous impressions and spoke in the direction of Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming was silent for a while, and his eyes stayed on Wen Huan’s horrible body before slowly saying: "Outside, you really wouldn’t be like this. Maybe the energy of the earth is enough to allow these plants to absorb the fighting needs. Nutrients, you will be an extremely powerful evolver."

After taking a breath, Ye Zhongming continued: "But it is still not me who failed. The mutant plants that you are proud of have only half the effect of their attack on me, no matter whether I am gradually cleaning up these mutant lives. Or, you can do the decapitation directly against you who basically have no other defenses."

"So, I'm sorry, your strength, the excitement of your leapfrog just amazed me, but...you are still not my opponent."

Wen Huan didn't say anything right away. His body shook and was a little weak. Life was leaving him quickly. This feeling came very clearly.

"Half? What is that?"

Ye Zhongming hesitated for a while, then returned to say: "Nature spirit."

Wen Huan had a mocking smile on his face.

"Then... it is indeed possible to defeat me, but I haven't fought, who knows, so, Ye Zhongming, don't be so confident."

At this time, Wen Huan's body began to collapse, and his body organs began to melt slowly, just like the ice cream taken out of the refrigerator, which melted a little bit.

The leader who created the glory of the no man's land will soon leave this world.

"Your victory is not glorious, so I will not be convinced."

Wen Huan almost exhausted his energy and reluctantly told injustice.

Ye Zhongming walked forward slowly, "Who is glorious in the end times, are you?"

Wen Huan didn't say anything.

Is he glorious? Naturally not! How the crystal of the plant master's origin came from, he knows better than anyone.

The click sounded, and Wen Huan only had some main places left connected to his head. From the outside, he could already see a lot of his bones. He seemed to be standing on the ground with a rag full of holes. .

However, there was always a moment that could not be sustained. At the last second of life, Wen Huan said the last sentence.

"I am waiting for you below."