Chapter 012 Mutated Vampire Vine

More and more wolves came out from the grass in front, behind, left and right. Their cold and cruel eyes fell on the fresh prey on the ground that had not been collected yet. Their eyes were full of greed, and their gazes towards Lu Xuan, the only one standing, were full of bloodthirstiness and ferocity.

The audience in the live broadcast room are almost getting anxious because you kept dithering. Now, you can’t run away even if you want to!

Although the wolves in ancient times had not mutated and were much smaller than the mutated wolves, they still looked very scary, and some timid viewers almost had their hair stand on end.

They specifically counted the number of wolves in the pack and found that there were a total of twenty wolves, more than double the number of wild boars!

The mutant wolf packs in Interstellar are best at cooperative hunting and are particularly united. The ancient ones are probably similar. Seven or eight mutant wolves together can even kill mutant tigers and leopards. The anchor is in danger this time. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

Most of the audience were extremely anxious, thinking that Lu Xuan might really be in trouble, and frantically reminded him to run away. Only a few of the audience noticed that there was no trace of regret or fear on Lu Xuan's face.

On the contrary, when his eyes fell on the wolves around him that exuded ferocity, he actually slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

This part of the audience couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, and a guess came to their mind.

Could it be...that he did it on purpose?

No, what’s the point?

To show them more exciting battle scenes?

There's no need to make such a big deal out of it. Aren't you afraid of being eaten alive by wolves?

Lu Xuan: I’m really not afraid.

These 'little guys' are not qualified to hurt him.

However, the number of wolves in the pack is indeed quite large, and it is a bit troublesome to kill them one by one.

Just in time...

Lu Xuan moved his fingers imperceptibly, his eyes casually sweeping over the surrounding gray wolves that were watching eagerly. Suddenly, he said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "Don't say I didn't warn you. Next... don't blink."

Audience: What?

Someone keenly noticed that Lu Xuan's eyes had changed, and there was a gleam of excitement in the depths of his deep eyes.

If the live broadcast room had been shared, they might have discovered that his aura had also changed. The silent supernatural pressure crushed the wolves, making the wolves, who were also very sensitive to crises, agitated.

When the alpha wolf was about to order the pack to attack, the audience who were lying or sitting and watching the live broadcast suddenly stood up, their eyes widened in shock, and their mouths burst out with all kinds of rich interjections uncontrollably.

Suddenly, countless thick vines appeared in the live broadcast room. These vines broke out from behind Lu Xuan, his wrists, and even from the ground. They quickly and flexibly wrapped around most of the wolves that had no time to move, wrapping them tighter and tighter.

The entangled gray wolf whimpered in pain but was unable to break free. With the sound of several bones breaking, its body was completely strangled in the blink of an eye!

There were also a few whose entire bodies were instantly pulverized, with pieces of flesh falling all over the ground, and a small rain of blood fell from the air.

The few gray wolves that were not entangled were frightened out of their wits and turned around to run away, howling.

Lu Xuan moved his fingers again, and several thinner vines suddenly sprang out from his palm, piercing the hearts of the wolves directly from behind, stringing them together and hanging high in the air, including the leader wolf.

In less than ten breaths, all twenty gray wolves were killed without exception. During this period, Lu Xuan didn't even move his feet, but just moved his fingers.

The audience in the live broadcast room stared at the screen with dull expressions, their gazes gradually moving from the miserable gray wolves to Lu Xuan.

Dozens of giant vines that almost covered the sky protected him in the middle. His face and clothes were splashed with wolf blood, and there was still a hint of unsatisfied excitement in his eyes. At first glance, it looked like a devil coming to the world, which made many timid audiences feel uneasy and rub their arms uncontrollably.

It's a bit perverted!

The live broadcast room, which had been filled with lively atmosphere not long ago, was now plunged into a dead silence, with the comments stagnant for at least several minutes.

It was not until Lu Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the screen that many people came back to their senses. The stagnant barrage of comments began to roll wildly again, and the number of people online more than doubled in just a few minutes. The reminders of throwing gifts were so numerous that the screen was almost stuck.

"Aaaaaaaa! I don't know what to say anymore! What's with those vines!?"

[All dead! Twenty wolves! No wonder the host said it was just a warm-up! This is a real show! So cool!!!]

[Are the vines controlled by the host? Being able to control plants, isn't the host a Strength-type esper, but a Wood-type?!]

"Aren't Wood-type psychics only able to produce natural food? I admit that Wood-type psychics are rich, but they're also notoriously weak in combat!"

[Perhaps the ancient psychics are different from the interstellar wood psychics?]

While the audience was wildly expressing their excitement and disbelief, Lu Xuan controlled the vines to throw all the wolf corpses to one place, and then gradually shrunk and merged those giant vines, until only a piece about two fingers thick and three meters long remained. He held it in his hand and swung it casually, leaving a clearly visible whip mark on the ground.

The audience, who were still excited, only then discovered that the vines were densely packed with sharp thorns. It can be imagined that even if the wolves that had just been entangled were not strangled to death, they would not have an easy time with these sharp thorns that could definitely pierce their skin and flesh.

Lu Xuan saw that many people on the barrage kept asking what these vines were, so he didn't hide it. "This is my contracted plant, the mutant vampire vine."

His soul traveled into his body, so the blood-sucking vines bound to his body in his previous life shouldn't have followed him, but for some unknown reason, not only was his supernatural power retained, but the contracted plant was also there.

"Is he a Wood-type ability user?" Lu Xun continued to answer the barrage of questions, "This is indeed a Wood-type ability."

[Hiss! Vampire vine, this name sounds very ferocious!]

[It's actually quite ferocious! Judging from its appearance, it must be at least a level four, or even a level five mutant plant! It hugs itself in fear!]

[Before, I was worried about the anchor, but now I just feel sorry for the wolves who picked the wrong prey! They were wiped out. It's so tragic!]

[But we've never heard of a wood-type psychic here being able to contract mutant plants!]

Lu Xuan said casually: "Really? That might be because the wood-type psychics in your place are too weak."

Live broadcast room audience: ??? How come a good anchor has a mouth?!

[Even the ancient anchor can be contracted. Our interstellar world is so advanced, but we haven't fully developed the abilities of psychics yet? I don't believe it!]

[Hurry up and tag the Star Alliance, and the military! Look how powerful the ancient anchor is! Vines everywhere, strangling with strength, isn't this kind of combat power really exciting to you? Why not learn from them now!]

【I'm not interested in anything, stop messing around. 】

"That's right! Wood-type psychics can make a lot of money just by promoting the growth of natural food, so why would they contract plants? Become a mutant beast hunter? It's dangerous and unstable, so why bother?"

[Also, the interstellar environment is fundamentally different from the ancient world. In the ancient world, mutant plants were basically the same as cheats, but we have thermal weapons! Even the most powerful mutant plants would be defeated by energy cannons. It's actually a bit useless.]

The military isn't lacking in combat power, but rather in natural food, which is scarce. They're already busy trying to hire more Wood-type psychics to help them reproduce, so how could they possibly encourage them to do something else?

[…That makes sense!]

[I'm still waiting for the wood-type psychic to provide me with a variety of natural foods so that I can one day eat all natural foods freely. Never mind, not having a contract is fine too!]

[That's right! We just need to enjoy watching the host show off his power!]

Lu Xuan did not get involved in this topic. How the interstellar wood-type mutants developed was their business, and it was not his turn to worry about it.

He took a look at the skyrocketing number of online users and fans, and felt that it was enough. He didn't hesitate any longer and directly put all the wild boars and gray wolves into the space, as well as the whip made of vampire vines in his hand, into his body, and prepared to move to a safe place to have lunch and rest.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Xuan built a fire near a small pile of rocks, took out the roe deer meat he had hunted before from his space ring, sliced the meat with the machete he had just washed at the water source, and roasted and ate it with a branch.

At this time, the audience had recovered from their excited state and thought of a problem that had been ignored before.

[It's fine that the host can contract plants, but aren't the plants there all normal, original plants? Where did you find these mutant plants?]

The other audience members suddenly realized, "Yeah! Why didn't they think of this?"

So many viewers also asked this question.

Lu Xuan slowly flipped the roe deer skewers and said calmly, "Guess?"

[There must be something wrong here! ]

[Isn't it just me who thinks the host's previous move of slaughtering wild boars was too professional? It doesn't seem like the skills of an ordinary farmer from ancient times.]

[You're not alone! I've been wanting to say this for a long time! Although the host didn't reveal much during his attack, just by looking at his nimble evasive movements and quick, accurate attacks, you can tell he has a wealth of combat experience!]

[I agree! It doesn't look like the formal style of an academic school, but more like the unconventional style of a mercenary, with every move focusing on actual combat.]

[That doesn't make sense. Wasn't the anchor already dumb for over a decade before he linked to the system? How could he have had the chance to accumulate combat experience? Was this a dream?]

Even mercenaries have appeared. Do you really still remember that the anchor is just from a small village?

[I came from a small village. Do you believe this? Ask the wild boars and wolves that died tragically if they believe it!]

There is another doubt!

In ancient times, there was no electricity, let alone live streaming. However, after the anchors were bound to the live streaming system, they accepted it at an astonishing speed. They did not have the initial doubts about life or even worries that the live streaming system was some kind of monster that other ancient anchors had.

You should know that when the ancient anchor binding system was first introduced, many anchors made jokes and many ghost videos were made about them, which became popular for a while.

The other viewers also remembered this after being reminded.