Extremely cold apocalypse: I use a cornucopia to store billions of supplies

Lin Shi was very familiar with this kind of power, it was a mental attack!

Although he knew about mental attacks, the mental attacks were too fast and almost difficult to defend against.

When Lin Shi realized it, there was already a buzzing in his ears, and he almost lost control of the wheel and axe.

Fortunately, he had strong mental strength and recovered the moment the wheel ax fell.

He was shocked.

Fortunately, he had just dodged the attack of the vines. Otherwise, if he had been shot down by the vines and received this mental shock again, he would have been too late to react and fell directly to the bottom of the pit.

Lin Shi turned around and saw that there were at least hundreds of thousands of white beetles that were originally densely packed next to the pothole, all of which had turned their stomachs.

"So it's still an indiscriminate attack, killing eight hundred enemies and damaging yourself ten thousand?"

White Vine couldn't speak, and naturally couldn't answer.

After this wave of mental attacks, it seemed to have lost its other means of attack and fell silent.

"When your methods are used up, it's my turn, right?"

Lin Shi clenched his still painful fist.

A vine can crack his bones, and he is almost certain that it is an eighth-level mutant plant.

Lin Shi took out an oil barrel from the space.

Open the lid and sprinkle the gasoline inside evenly on the bottom of the pit.

After emptying one bucket, Lin Shi took out the second bucket.

The third bucket.

The fourth bucket.

...

The large pits where the white vines feed provide a good place for gasoline to burn.

When the first barrel was poured down, the white vine didn't know what gasoline was, so it stretched out its tentacles and took a few sips.

Then, like a child who has eaten something unpalatable, he spits out the gasoline he inhaled.

The pothole was huge. Lin Shi went around the pothole and poured more than twenty one-ton barrels of gasoline before he stopped.

Then he took out a fire starter, lit it on fire and passed over the pit.

The igniter accurately landed in the skull of a huge unknown source beast.

The skull contained a layer of gasoline.

Gasoline burns when exposed to fire.

Dry, brittle bones, flammable fur.

With the help of gasoline, the fire ignited the entire pit in just a dozen breaths.

In fact, Lin Shi still underestimated this vine.

Being able to control so many white beetles is definitely not something that an eighth-level mutant plant can do.

After devouring a large number of source beasts, the vines have reached the critical point of the eighth and ninth levels.

If Lin Shi hadn't appeared, give the vine a few more months to continue controlling the white beetles to drive away the surrounding source beasts for the vine to devour.

It may even evolve to level nine!

The ninth level is a watershed that even the hidden family doesn't know about.

Creatures of any race, as long as they reach the ninth level, can transcend the world and break through the confinement of the species itself.

When Lin Shi comes again, he will probably have no choice but to escape.

And this white vine will rely on the large number of source beasts in the Amazon jungle as nourishment to control the white beetle and one of its branches, covering the entire South America.

But now, the eighth-level mutant plant is still just a plant in the final analysis.

As long as it is a plant, it still has its weaknesses.

Tongues of flame quickly climbed up from the vines.

"squeak!!!!"

Although the vines made no sound, Lin Shi heard a sharp and sharp sound.

In an instant, all the surrounding white trees trembled.

The vines at the bottom of the pit were like octopuses on the iron plate, twisting wildly.

But this struggle is obviously to no avail.

This was also discovered by the white vine itself.

No matter how much the flame twists under the fuel of gasoline, it cannot extinguish the flame.

The white vines no longer twisted, but shrank.

Wrap all the canes tightly together and curl them into a sepak takraw ball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The result of this is that the sepak takraw ball instantly turns into a fireball.

After a while, Lin Shi discovered that the force field that had been suppressing his mental power had disappeared.

The surrounding bugs seemed to have lost control and fled in panic. Many even fell into the pits of billowing flames and were burned to a creaking sound.

But just for a moment, the white beetles calmed down again.

Then, under Lin Shi's surprised gaze, the white beetles retreated in unison, pushing the snow with their bodies.

Push the snow next to the pothole into the hot pothole.

For a moment, white smoke billowed out from the bottom of the pit, making a crackling sound.

Even Lin Shi had to admit that this mutated plant already had intelligence no less than that of humans.

I can think of many ways to deal with it in such a short period of time.

Unfortunately, a plant cannot learn chemistry.

Nor would they know that gasoline cannot be extinguished by conventional methods.

As we all know, gasoline has a low density and will simply float on water and continue to burn when it encounters water.

When snow falls into the bottom of a pit, it is quickly melted by the heat and turns into water.

This water will carry the gasoline to places in the pothole where it would otherwise not burn, making the fire even more intense!

Lin Shi poured more than 20 tons of gasoline at the bottom of the pit. Not to mention this little snow, even several times more would not be possible.

But Lin Shi would not just watch the white vines save themselves.

He controlled the wheel-axe to land on an open space, and fished Huahua and Zhizhi out of the space.

"Use mental shock to disrupt these bugs."

Huahua stretched out, meowed, and unleashed a mental shock on the place where the insect swarm was densest!

In the blink of an eye, a large piece of the white beetle that was still pushing the snow fell.

Not to be outdone, the little field mouse Zhizhi also unleashed a mental shock.

Lin Shi stood in front of the two beasts, holding the wheel and axe, and continued to fill up his power.

Immediately afterwards, he controlled the wheels and struck the takraw ball curled up into a ball at the bottom of the pit!

Sensing danger, the red vine from the previous sneak attack on Lin appeared again.

This red vine has always been hidden in the center of the vine, and it is undoubtedly the trump card of the white vine.

But it couldn't even catch Lin Shi's fist, so how could it catch the extremely sharp wheel axe.

Among the five elements, metal defeats wood, and fire defeats it!

In the billowing water vapor, wheels, axes, axes and red rattans passed by each other.

The red rattan broke in response.

The unabated wheel ax still struck the sepak takraw ball surrounded by vines, and a white vine was cut in half.

Expose the hollow inside.

A sharp cry came out from the center of the white vines again.

The white Beetle, which was still pushing the snow in an orderly manner, stopped again.

The next second, all the white beetles gave up putting out the fire and rushed toward Lin Shi crazily.

"It's urgent."

Lin Shi recalled the cart wheel and axe without changing his expression. He took out a board from the space without stopping, and picked up Huahua and Zhizhi to stand up.

Before the white beetles swamped them, they flew into the air and were suspended in mid-air dozens of meters above the ground.

Then continue to repeat the previous operation.

The white beetle, which was left on the ground and couldn't find its target, was spinning around anxiously.

The fire still burns brightly.

The eighth-level white vine has developed self-awareness.

In its limited time of birth, there was only the jungle law of the jungle, and it had no concept of the words cunning and rogue.

But today, it has.

He couldn't be hit, so he could only be beaten passively, and he had to endure the burning pain.

He wanted to save himself, but Lin Shi was causing trouble in the sky, and he would chop an ax from time to time.

The branches of the white vines were shaking uncontrollably.

It's angry.