Chapter 17 is both a trap and an opportunity

At night, above their heads are lush trees.

Upward, it is the outer space that can't be reached. A "little eagle" is slowing down and berthed. This is the frigate of the lost military, which is famous for its appearance like a young eagle. This escort-class space warship, with a volume of 16,500 cubic meters, can be equipped with three turrets or two missile launchers. The effective locking range is 50 kilometers, and the fastest propulsion speed can reach 310 meters per second. The Eagle class is one of the six main frigates of the Lost, which is often used for near-orbit patrols on the planet.

There is a small meeting cabin on the frigate Kitty Hawk, and two young people are discussing.

"Yang Ji, why did you live more and go back? Why did you run home to the garden when you were not a good captain? Talking is a big man more than 2 meters tall, wearing a spacesuit made of mixed nanomaterials, slightly bloated. Yang Jian showed a wry smile, but he didn't know how to answer. Do you have to tell him that he got into the trap under the old fox when he was impulsive and hot-headed?

"Your boy is too broad-minded. Do you help your old classmate's favor or not?" Yang Qian changed the topic. He stared at the red wine glass in his hand, shook the red wine, and drank it with his neck up.

"Help, didn't I send the toys you got? As for the effect, I can't control it. As you know, I'm a small short-track patrol captain, and my energy is limited.

"Oc's it, don't be complacent. Who doesn't know that you are about to change the destroyer. Yang Jian said angrily, "How to receive target feedback? Will I just eat and drink with you until my beard is white?

The man in a space suit took a small rectangular box and gave it to Yang Qiang. He explained, "The receiver is in it. You can do it yourself. We have a rule that you are not allowed to enter the inside of the planet, and you can only go by yourself. And don't do anything special. It's the top-secret area of the military. The game can be played and can't break the rules, otherwise no one can save you.

"I know," Yang Jian was impatient. "I'm not a new young bird."

He raised the box for the receiver and shook it. He asked again, "Are you sure that all 7 suspicious areas have been released?"

"You don't worry about me doing things. Why are you getting more and more mother-in-law? Get out of here tomorrow and play by yourself. The man opposite said with a snoy and ended the conversation.

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At the same time, the night and the clear moon also had a dialogue about the sudden appearance of the rattan.

The night asked, "Qingyue, have you ever found similar strange plants around Queshan before?"

Qingyue shook her head and seemed to be a little uncertain: "I seldom went on expeditions before. Maybe I didn't notice it."

"Well, let's talk about this later." The night collected the suspicion and focused on the eyes, "Do you know how to subdue it? Do you want to kill the rattan first?"

"Try not to touch it first. I will try to control it with magic." The little tree spirit stared at the bloodthirsty vine without looking back. "This plant relies on the tentacles on the vine to absorb the flesh and blood of the animal, so the root system is more special. Unlike ordinary plants, there is only one section similar to a pointed cylindrical thing. The police felt that it would shrink and run away or attack as soon as he found something was wrong. Be careful.

After Qingyue finished speaking, she pulled the night and quietly approached the bloodthirsty vine. The night quickly took off the oblique-back package and assembled the long gun. The bloodthirsty vine in the sight did not move. What a good opportunity!

"I will control it with the ability to control reverse growth. During the casting process, I can't protect myself. Once I encounter an attack, you have to protect me. The Qingyue ordered the night.

"Okay," the night is clean and neat.

Qingyue recited the spell on her mouth, and her fingers began to dance. The green light burst out from her fingers and slowly explored the rattan. The night was highly tense, and the steel gun was clenched, pointing to the bloodthirsty vine.

A visible green circle formed in the sight. Qingyue raised her hand, and the green circle suddenly buckled to the bloodthirsty vine.

It's in the trap! Definitely in the dark night.

The chanting of spells became more and more rapid, and the voice of the clear moon gradually became high.

The night is on alert.

It's not good!

The rattan suddenly left the tree, and the ground was a whip. The thick rattan whip went straight to the clear moon, and the night was in a hurry. The left-handed steel gun was fiercely inserted into the earth and bowed against it. His right hand took the opportunity to pull out the cutting knife on Qingyue's back, shouted loudly, and cut at the vine with all his strength.

"Bang..."

The steel knife rebounded and threw it into the air. The rattan did not stop at all and directly hit the middle of the purple cloud gun. The night was like being hit by a running rhinoceros, and its whole body was out of control. With a gun, he flew upside down.

He never thought that the fatal danger would come so suddenly.

It's too late, it's fast.

Tengxu circled half a circle, "hula" and continued to pull out to Qingyue's head.

The situation is critical, and when you see the clear moon, you need to eliminate the loss of jade. The night was so anxious that his eyes were red, "Ah..." and there was a loud roar in his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to enter a magical state. Get out of the battlefield and become a bystander. The movement of bloodthirsty vine is getting slower and slower in perception.

The night shook off the long gun in his hand, took the bow, took the arrow, pulled the string, and made it in one go. The arrows are like meteors, going straight to the bloodthirsty vine. Run, run!" The night shouted, and the mouth sprayed blood foam. The body hit a big tree heavily, and the debris flew across.

The bursting arrow hit the rattan and made a loud noise. The night didn't have time to test the results. He quickly adjusted his body, stared at the tree with his right foot, and his body rushed back to the rattan like a sharp blade.

Qingyue didn't respond and didn't stand still.

The night in mid-air is crazy, blood bursting from the eyes, and the blood in the sight is red. Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up..." Prayer in the night.

It's too late! Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and this hatred is endless. Can't give up, can't." The night was fierce, and the only super perception that could touch the rattan quickly collapsed into the interior. Explosion, explosion, explosion..." The night roared, and the super perception suddenly exploded.

Angry! Killing! Desperate!

The rattan suddenly trembled, and the vine that threw at the little tree spirit slowed down. The night in mid-air fell on Qingyue, but his back was hit hard by the rattan. With the sound of broken bones, his brain was dizzy.

Night injury, clear moon wake up!

The little tree spirit turned over and rose, and the thick wooden stick was instantly formed. He swung his hands and fell into the magic vine.

"Bang", the wooden stick broke in response, and the little tree spirit dragged up the night, but he was at a loss.

"Run, come on, poof..." Another mouthful of blood spewed out of the night. Exhausted all his strength, he pushed away the Qingyue, turned around and rushed to the rattan. The rattan hit again, and the night was thrown high like a ball.

"It's over, I haven't been successful!" The heart of the night is full of bitterness, and it is no longer possible to keep the clearness in my mind. It is chaotic.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up, only to feel the pain in his chest and back. The night took a breath of cold air, but his heart was full of surprise: "What's going on? Is the bloodthirsty vine kind-hearted? What I see is the beautiful face of the clear moon, pear blossoms and rain.

Qingyue sobbed: "It's all my fault. I'm too greedy, woo-woo..."

"Qingyue," the night reluctantly stretched out his hand and pulled Qingyue, "I'm not dead yet!"

"Ah," Qingyue jumped up excitedly and accidentally affected the injury of the night.

"Oh..." The night took a deep breath and quickly asked about the current situation, "Where's the bloodthirsty vine?" Qingyue wiped her eyes and quickly answered, "I ran away. I got up and disappeared." The night sighed for luck and ordered Qingyue to heal himself. She quickly opened a can of therapeutic agent and poured it into the night.

The bitter and spicy feeling extends from the throat to the bottom of the heart. The night was a little settled and asked Qingyue, "Do you still have magic power?" The little tree shook her head quickly. The night was uneasy and said, "My super perception suddenly disappeared. I must find a safe place to heal my wounds."

Qingyue didn't say much when she heard the words. She quickly collected the weapons and equipment scattered around, and then came back to help the night. A simple exploration around, identifying the direction, and on the way. Er, cough," spit out a mouthful of blood phlegm. The night put Qingyue's shoulder and his hand trembled, and the step under his feet stopped again.

A sound of fighting came from a distance!

"Did you hear that?" The night was puzzled, and he made a posture of listening. Qingyue also noticed the abnormality, and her sharp ears suddenly stood up and looked nervous.

There is a situation!

The night quickly said, "It's not good. I feel that the rice is over there. Will it be in danger?"

"Rice?" The little tree spirit looked confused, "I sensed it. It's bloodthirsty vine." When I heard it in the dark, I had already guessed in my heart. He hurriedly urged Qingyue, "You have to rush there. The food is in danger!"

"Okay," Qingyue didn't say much, and rushed to the scene of the fight with the dark night. I didn't expect that I would be helped by a woman one day," the night laughed at himself. He then frowned and thought to himself, "I know that there are tigers in the mountains, but I prefer to go to the tiger mountains. The rice needs to be saved, but the bloodthirsty vine is too difficult to deal with. What should I do? There is nothing I can do. It can only be one step at a time. I hope the boat will go straight to the bridge.

After a difficult journey of half an hour, I finally met the two sides of the fight.

Sure enough, as expected.

The little black dragon flapped its wings, grabbed the rattan fiercely, and spewed dragon flame out of its mouth. The bloodthirsty vine twisted crazily and waved its tentacles to the rice.

The two sides are evenly matched, and the battle has been deadlocked.

As soon as the night wanted to make a move, the battle on the field suddenly changed again.

For a while, the vegetable rice was tied up by the magic vine. The struggle was fruitless. It was like a meteor hammer, thrown around by the magic vine. Oh..." The vegetable rice was in pain and let out a burst of howling. The night was anxious, which affected the injury, and a sense of dizziness came.

The night stared at the magic vine and hurriedly asked Qingyue for help: "Come on, interfere with the magic vine." There was no response for a long time. Looking back at the night, my heart was cold.

Qingyue's face was pale. She just moved her lips to say something, but she fell straight and fell back. The night quickly hugged it, slowly put it down, and tried to breathe. It's killing me..." The six gods of the night are ownerless, as anxious as ants on a hot pot. The situation is so insoluble! The ancients did not bully me. "If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game!"