Chapter 230 The Battle Ends



Seeing the tree roots emerge from the ground, Li Xiaotian, Tian Shaojie, and Zheng Yongnian, who were standing behind, were all pleasantly surprised.

All four of them couldn't help but let out short shouts; this was a significant step forward.

Seeing that the situation had broken through, Yu Yanbin and Cheng Shaolin were even more motivated.

The two kept moving their hands, and Cheng Shaolin launched several fire dragons that flew towards the osmanthus tree.

With Cheng Shaolin joining, Yu Yanbin gained more confidence and his pressure was reduced.

Yu Yanbin has already used up most of his superpowers, but he can still hold on for a while.

Cheng Shaolin was much better than Yu Yanbin. He joined the battle later than Yu Yanbin and suffered far less damage.

Cheng Shaolin's energy level is currently at its maximum, having only been partially depleted. Even if the environment is unfavorable to him, it doesn't matter.

Cheng Shaolin is now in a dominant position, taking over Yu Yanbin's main offensive role and launching a fierce attack on the mutated plant.

"Yanbin, you can slow down, I'll take care of it." Cheng Shaolin knew that so much time had passed, and Yu Yanbin's superpowers had been used for so long, so there shouldn't be much left.

Now it's his turn to start.

"good."

After the two finished speaking, the order of attack changed.

The osmanthus tree has already had half of its roots pulled out. Now, Meng Yang and Qiu Fengyu are working together to pull it up. The tall osmanthus tree trunk is now covered with many vines from top to bottom.

Seeing that the two of them were having some difficulty pulling, Li Xiao jogged over, grabbed the vines from their hands, and pulled them back with all her might.

When Tian Tian, ​​Shao Jie, and Zheng Yongnian saw Li Xiao run out, they quickly followed and reached out to touch the rattan canes in Meng Yang's and the others' hands.

The increased strength seems to have actually worked.

With Cheng Shaolin drawing the attention of the weeds on the ground, Xiao Peng pressed on, letting out a roar of "Ah!" as he released more earth-based abilities from his body, seeping into the soil at the corner.

Sounds came from underground, and more and larger clods of earth turned over.

Even the roots of the weeds were visible, dense, pale roots protruding from the soil, interspersed among the black mud, appearing and disappearing.

The weeds grew even more rampant, but they were powerless to withstand the scorching flames. As the flames multiplied, the leaves became increasingly scarred.

The leaves clearly showed signs of exhaustion, lacking their previous vigorous momentum.

"Very good, the end is not far off." Cheng Shaolin raised the corner of his mouth and said softly.

"Almost there, keep pushing."

Yu Yanbin's words, "Keep it up!" inspired everyone and filled them with the desire for victory.

Needless to say, let's continue.

With the addition of Li Xiao and the other three, the roots of the osmanthus tree and the wild grass entwined around it were gradually pulled out of the ground by the six people.

Everyone gripped the rattan, exerting all their strength, leaning back, gritting their teeth, and pulling backward with all their might.

Seeing that the others were struggling to pull them along, the poisoned superhuman, who was standing in a safe position, staggered over and joined in.

It seems that more and more people are joining, and everyone's eyes are exceptionally bright, like flames leaping and flickering.

Someone yelled "Hey!" as if flipping a switch, and then everyone behind them started shouting slogans.

"Heave-ho!"

"Heave-ho!"

...

Rhythmic slogans echoed throughout the spacious factory, and with each slogan, more roots were pulled out.

Seeing that progress had been made again, everyone was even more motivated.

While they worked together, Yu Yanbin and Cheng Shaolin on the other side were doing their best to deal with the weeds and osmanthus trees that had reached their end.

The osmanthus tree posed no threat; it merely swayed its tall trunk and branches. Almost all the yellow petals on the tree had fallen, withered and fallen during the previous battle.

The trunk was charred black all over, and the osmanthus tree kept shaking and trembling, perhaps in pain.

Weeds are the primary predators, so they must receive extra care.

The weeds now look quite disheveled, having long lost their initial arrogance.

Having been slashed by throwing knives many times, the weeds are no longer as long as before, only two to three meters tall. They no longer pose a significant threat.

With its roots pulled from the soil, the weed had no strength left to resist. It could only make a final struggle, waving its tattered, charred leaves wildly.

Seeing that the weeds were no longer harmful, Cheng Shaolin threw another one over.

The fire dragon flew to the roots, and this time, a sharp shriek came from the wild grass, like a final, dying struggle, the last breath before death finally escaping its lips.

With that sharp whistle, the roots were finally pulled out of the soil.

The roots, intertwined and tangled in the soil, were so dense that it was impossible to tell them apart.

However, it is still possible to distinguish them by breaking them down step by step.

The roots of the osmanthus tree and the wild grass are intertwined, each containing the other, inseparable.

With its roots completely exposed in the soil, the osmanthus tree and wild grass collapsed as if all their strength had been drained.

"boom-------"

Everyone instinctively stepped back to avoid being hit by the enormous osmanthus tree.

The huge flowering tree fell in the rain with a loud bang, and the rainwater clinging to the tree scattered in all directions as it fell.

The few remaining small yellow flowers, mixed among the leaves fallen in the rain, silently tell of their grievances.

The withered weeds also lay fallen in the rain, their once arrogant spirit long gone. Now they were like a defeated general, stripped of his armor and weapons, at the mercy of others.

"oh oh--"

Finally witnessing victory, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Those who were poisoned and those who weren't relaxed; after such a long battle, the problem was finally solved.

"Captain Yu, you guys are amazing. Thank you so much!" Xiang Yuping sincerely thanked the team, as he hadn't expected that the danger could be resolved without a single person getting injured.

Yu Yanbin smiled and said, "Captain Xiang, you're being too serious. We're all comrades, helping each other is only right. You're too kind."

"No, no, no, you see, if it weren't for your help, I think none of us would be alive. You saved so many of us, how could we not be grateful?"

"Yes, Captain Yu, thank you so much. You saved us. If it weren't for you, we might all be dead."

"Yeah yeah--"

...

Before Yu Yanbin and the others could refute, the others had already begun to express their gratitude one after another.

The poisoned people surrounded their group. Although their faces were hidden behind gas masks, their gratitude still emanated from them.

I'm very excited and happy.

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