Walking near the fallen enemy, Tang Zhen kicked his weapon away and quickly checked it.
After confirming that the enemy was dead, Tang Zhen's tense expression relaxed slightly, and then he started groping for the body.
It's not that he has a hobby of touching corpses, but that he is in the middle of a battle and his equipment does not have an advantage, so he naturally has to collect as many weapons as possible to arm himself.
The enemy was also a poor man. Apart from a pistol and a few bullets, he only had an imitation saber.
Tang Zhen didn't mind it either, so he collected them all and continued to follow them forward.
He didn't know where the middle-aged monk had fled to, but he was certain that among these enemies, only the middle-aged monk had the strongest ability to survive.
Even if the team leader and others died, the middle-aged monk would not die.
Even though he is injured now, his knowledge and fighting power far exceed that of ordinary people.
If you let this guy leave, trouble will ensue, and then it will be impossible to monopolize this treasure land.
As for other enemies, Tang Zhen would not let them go, but they would be ranked lower in the hunting order.
After tracking for some distance, Tang Zhen saw an enemy lying in the grass, now dead or alive.
After examination, it was determined that he had expired. Looking at the corpses of poisonous bees scattered around, we knew that he should have been stung to death by poisonous bees.
Tang Zhen's purpose of throwing honeycombs was to scare away the enemies, but he didn't want any enemies to be killed by poisonous bees.
But this is good, it saves Tang Zhen the trouble. Besides, these guys are not good people, so it is not unjust to be killed by the poisonous bees.
Tang Zhen actually had no idea what to do next.
In just the blink of an eye, the enemy no longer knew where he was, so Tang Zhen could only search by feeling.
He was a novice in jungle combat and had no way of accurately tracking his enemies when they were spread out.
"Is there any way to accurately locate the locations of these enemies?"
Tang Zhen murmured to himself. At this moment, he clearly realized that even though he had extraordinary strength and speed, he was not omnipotent.
He suddenly felt envious of the middle-aged monk, guessing that the situation in front of him could be easily solved with the other party's methods.
After all, in the legend, monks are almost omnipotent, and it should be extremely easy to track and lock the enemy.
The monk did have such an ability, and Tang Zhen himself also had such an ability, but he didn't know it.
"This feeling of being tied up is really uncomfortable. I don't know when the body will wake up?"
The clone watching the battle in the air shook his head secretly when he saw this, feeling that he should help the main body.
The action of a monk at the level of a dignified creator is naturally extraordinary. As the thought arises, the entire forest immediately begins to change quietly.
But in just a few minutes, it turned into a special small world, with energy so rich that it was comparable to a medium-level energy plane.
With the transformation of the avatar, this primitive forest turned into a real paradise, and even every plant and tree changed accordingly.
Many things that shouldn't exist appear one after another in this forest following the clone's thoughts.
As for the periphery of the forest, it began to become covered with clouds and fog, making people know that this place was extraordinary at a glance.
It is not easy to enter the forest, and it is even more impossible to leave the virgin forest.
As for the consequences of doing so, the clone doesn't really care. All he cares about is the safety of his body.
In addition, he has a feeling that he should lock his body here, otherwise it is likely to cause unexpected changes.
As a creator-level monk, he would never have such a reaction for no reason, so this immediately aroused the clone's vigilance. It felt that it was no accident that the main body suddenly fell into a comatose state.
If there is really any problem, as long as you observe carefully, you will probably find the clues soon.
Tang Zhen, who was in the forest, quickly discovered something was wrong.
He felt that there seemed to be something inexplicable in the air around him, which made him feel extremely comfortable.
The plants and trees in the forest have become more vibrant, and there are even patches of flowers blooming one after another.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Tang Zhen found that there seemed to be simple communication between these trees, flowers and plants.
"How is this possible? I must have made a mistake, right?"
Tang Zhen felt that his idea was a bit outrageous. They were just grass and trees without souls. How could they possibly talk to each other?
"Either I have an illusion, or these plants and trees can really communicate with each other!"
The sudden changes around him made Tang Zhen feel that this possibility was very high.
Listening carefully again, he confirmed that those magical and mysterious sounds did exist, and they were constantly echoing in his ears.
Even when you listen carefully, you can still understand the content of the communication. This feeling is simply amazing.
This method of communication between plants and trees is not the language used by humans, but a special way of spiritual communication that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Although Tang Zhen could understand the content of their communication, if he was asked to teach others this communication method, he would not be able to do it at all.
If you want to learn and understand, you can only rely on your own efforts, and others can't help at all.
Tang Zhen was fascinated by what he heard, and soon thought of something, with a hint of excitement on his face.
He walked to a big tree and stroked the trunk with his palms, while a special spiritual wave was transmitted.
He is communicating with the big trees, asking them to help him, and looking for traces of those enemies.
Suddenly receiving Tang Zhen's message, the plants and trees were stunned at the same time. Although they could communicate with each other, the content of the communication was extremely simple.
Tang Zhen's request was completely incomprehensible to these newly enlightened plants.
Tang Zhen also knew this, because his wisdom far exceeded these plants and trees, so he acted as the mastermind at this moment.
He uploaded everything he wanted to do to the Caomu Communication network so that every participant could receive it.
After sharing the information uploaded by Tang Zhen, the originally simple and pale communication network immediately became extremely lively, making people feel like they were in a vegetable market.
These plants and trees are like children learning to talk. They grow up in a very short period of time, and the content of communication becomes richer and richer.
They quickly responded to Tang Zhen's request, and pieces of complete or fragmented information were quickly uploaded to the Internet.
After integrating and sorting out this information, it quickly became organized, and the information Tang Zhen wanted was among it.
At this time, the enemy's location was already known to Tang Zhen, and more information was coming one after another, displaying the enemy's real-time information like a surveillance system.
Tang Zhen can even blend into it and use the perception of plants to monitor the enemy. As long as the enemy is in the virgin forest, it is absolutely impossible to escape Tang Zhen's surveillance.
Ignoring the other enemies, Tang Zhen directly targeted the middle-aged monk, only to find him hiding on a big tree in the forest, looking around with surprise.
His expression was surprised, happy, and full of doubts. He had obviously discovered the energy changes in the forest.
This guy was very cunning. After he discovered that Tang Zhen was attacking with a honeycomb, he was the first to turn around and flee.
After escaping for a certain distance, he quickly climbed up to the big tree and hid motionless.
As the rich energy of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in the forest, the middle-aged monk was too lazy to care about anything else, but took the time to recover from the trauma in his body.
As for the life and death of the leader and others, he didn't care at all. They were just tools, and it didn't matter if they all died.
When Tang Zhen saw this scene, he frowned slightly and an idea came to his mind.
If he could do it, then the entire primeval forest would be his, Tang Zhen's! 2k reading network
