"This is a corpse, can't the sir see it?" the guard reminded.

As a layer of moss was pushed away, Geno saw a human mouth, his mouth was covered with vines, and it penetrated deep into his throat.

The corpse's mouth was wide open. I don't know whether it was maintaining the desperate posture before death or simply being stretched out by the vines. No matter what the situation was, his death was unimaginable miserable.

"I've seen it a long time ago. I'm trying to deal with this corpse." Geno frowned. This guard was the worst guard he had ever led.

Because he has only led this class.

"First see if there is anything on him that can confirm his identity." The guard who found the corpse squatted down and stretched out his hand to the part of the corpse's suspected chest. If it carried something like a nameplate badge, it must be placed in the bag on his chest.

He pushed away the vine with a little force, and the corpse suddenly exploded, and the magical green vine winded out from it, and a shimmering spore smoke rose from the corpse's chest. The guards quickly let go, fell to the ground, coughing continuously.

Geno did not inhale the spores, because the sourness in his mouth reminded him, and he held his breath in time and retreated.

He punched a strong wind, blew away the smoke, stepped forward and raised the guards to investigate his situation.

There were dense red spots on the back of the guard's neck, and Geno urgently asked:

"How do you feel now?"

"I feel itchy behind my back..." The guard wanted to reach out to scratch the itchy part behind him, but Geno slapped his hand away.

"Sorry, this is to save you."

Geno used a crystal blade to cut several crisscrossing holes like a steak, and the guards gritted their teeth and endured the severe pain, and cold sweat broke out.

"I can't help but shout it out."

"Sir! Continue... and I can hold it back!"

However, what happened later immediately made him unable to help but shout out.

A large bottle of medical alcohol was poured directly on the wound, like sauce poured on the newly baked steak. The guards watching all swallowed their saliva because of fear of pain. This rough emergency rescue measure made them unconsciously substitute themselves into it and empathize.

The strong stimulation made him feel in pain. The muscles on his back were tense at all, almost folding his whole body in half from the middle.

He didn't feel itchy at all now, because the severe pain covered the itchy.

Alcohol can be sterilized, but it cannot be used for large-scale wound disinfection. Geno had no choice but to do so. I hope these spores can die in the soaking of alcohol.

Geno called two people, and after briefly bandaging the injured guards, he left the team and returned to the city. There were definitely medical staff on Caitlyn's side.

The matter of setting fire to the mountains is urgent, and if you drag it down, you don’t know what kind of trouble will happen.

He ordered in the sky that three hundred guards stood ten meters away, and at the same time activated muskets at the rain forest in front of him.

Three hundred flame columns gushed out, as if a gas stove as big as a mountain was ignited. Each flame column was like a tiny air outlet around the gas stove, but it was magnified countless times.

The biogas in the rainforest burned out, emitting a gorgeous flame of only a moment, just like the initial fire of only a moment when the gas stove started.

Since the rainforest is not a confined space, there will naturally be no explosion effect of the sewer ignition machine. However, the heat wave that rushed out of the rainforest still made many guards fall down unsteadily.

Generally speaking, tropical rainforests are difficult to burn because they are very humid and often rain heavily.

However, Geno sprinkled kerosene on the outside of the rainforest, and it was a windy and rainless autumn outside, and the shrubs on the outside were not as thick as the center of the rainforest, so the burning conditions were barely achieved.

However, even so, this flame will not last long. It cannot burn into the center of the rainforest, and can only burn out the area near Picheng, which is fueled by fuel. Geno's purpose is just to burn out the rainforest on the hilltop and delay the speed of vegetation invasion.

This magic rainforest can no longer be destroyed by human power.

...

In the rain forest

Three figures were rushing at high speed.

At the forefront was a purple monster, which soared and jumped among the thick branches. Every rapid jump would bring purple arcs at the joints of the chitin shell, and a powerful wing flapping sound was heard from time to time.

The two shadows behind them are large and small, and they are chasing the purple monster.

The former is extremely majestic compared to ordinary people. It has a lion head, fangs, sharp weapons, and leather armor. The white mane is woven into braids and dancing wildly in the wind. The scimitar in his hand overcomes thorns, and his bent feet step out one after another, quietly but extremely rapid, chasing the purple monster. The magic wind surrounds him, leaving only a faint glimpse in such a high-speed action.

The latter is much petite compared to the former.

She was an adult puma, and when she hit the ground with four claws, she was only as high as the knee of the Vastalian with the lion's head in front, but her speed was not slow at all. She nimblely jumped over the thorny vines blocking the road, flew over the eaves and walls among the shrubs, lifting up rotten wood chips, and following closely behind.

"It's coming soon, I'm catching up!" The lion-headed man grinned and showed his fangs. An orange stream of light overflowed under the blindfold in his left eye, and the fury of revenge burned in his eyes.

He is a Vastaya, born in the Carnivorous Tribe, and is the top jungle hunter. His name is Rengar.

Staring at the purple phantom less than ten meters in front of him, the pleasure of hunting was surging with adrenaline rushing in his blood vessels. Rengar pulled the lasso from his waist, squinted his one-eye, ready to go.

Rengar's lock cover is very simple, it is just three balls tied with ropes, but the simpler the tool, the more it can play its role in the hands of top hunters.

He suddenly frowned, and the thumping sound kept disturbing it.

It was not the sound of the monster in front waving its elys, but from behind... the stupid lioness who ran without paying attention to the concealment.

The sound of her stepping on the pool and the crisp sound of her treading on the branches was constantly caught by Rengar's sensitive ears, which made him unable to concentrate completely.

He grinned his teeth, his long beards stood up, feeling the airflow ahead, and suddenly a strong smell of kerosene penetrated into its nostrils. The smell of the purple monster in front was mixed with the smell of kerosene, which was almost inaudible.

Rengar could not tolerate the prey it had planned for a long time just ran away! Especially the one in front of him.

Perhaps, the purple monster in front of me has risen from its prey to the height of its old enemy. It must kill it alone to gain the intense beauty of hunting strong enemies!

"Don't run so fast!"

The urgent sense of crisis prompted Rengar to throw out a lasso at the monster in the air, but at the same time...
Chapter completed!