Chapter 357: Mercy

protect microbes...

Forest Fairy Hans stood there, speechless for a moment, at a loss.

He can promote the protection of animals, not only not eating meat himself, but also asking others not to eat meat - any vehicle transporting livestock will be blocked and smashed, and any shop selling meat will be burned down.

He can also promote the protection of plants, so that everyone will not eat vegetables grown in the field (cultivation is a kind of oppression of plants), and only eat the fruits of trees that can regenerate in the forest and will not destroy the seeds.

But microbes...how is this protected? Every minute and every second, hundreds of millions of bacteria invisible to the naked eye are born and die, and with every gesture, microorganisms as many as the sands of the Ganges River die.

There is no way to protect it!

Unless you die in place and become a petri dish for microorganisms. Only in this way can we neither cause harm to the microorganisms, but also allow the microorganisms to return to the original natural life.

It is impossible to die.

When ordinary people awaken to become natural spellcasters, not only the essence of life will change, but also their personality and mind will sometimes change drastically.

Only then did Hans realize the joy of possessing extraordinary power, how could he commit suicide willingly on the spot,

He is not stupid.

"Uh, I think in the current environment, we should set some more realistic goals..."

Hans stammered a few words, then raised his momentum inexplicably, and said to Li Ang: "Wait, you, an oriental monk standing with these forest butchers, why are you dictating me?

Do you think your nonsense can disturb my thoughts and affect my plans?

impossible!

My will is as strong as steel, my fighting spirit is surging, and my life is just firewood in front of the great mission.

Since you dare to propose so, then I will let you try it yourself, as a microbiological petri dish..."

His threats were not over yet,

Li Ang stepped on the ground fiercely, and the fallen leaves flew up under his feet, and the figure covered in the red sweater shot out like an electric shot.

In the blink of an eye, Hans' heart beat like a drum, the alarm clock rang loudly, and everything in front of him was slowed down.

He moved his arms slowly, and the tall tree man behind him, who had established a connection with him, made the same movement of crossing his arms to block him.

howling wind,

The tree man's arm blocked the front of Hans and Gretel, and the light became dim instantly.

In the confined space, only the rapid and frightened breathing of the two children could be heard.

"boom!"

There was a crackling sound outside, and Hans, who was still keeping his arms crossed in front of his chest, subconsciously cried out in pain—a deep crimson scar appeared on his arm inexplicably.

"Crack——"

The sound of trees breaking resounded endlessly, and the tree man's arm, as strong and thick as a city wall, was chopped off by a giant scythe!

The blade of the long sickle that drew the trajectory of the crescent moon in the air remained undiminished, and it slashed across the ground, silently cutting off the fallen leaves and dead trees scattered on the ground,

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the blade, dyeing it blood red,

In the next second, Li Ang's figure was reflected in Hans' retina,

And the crescent sickle was placed on his and Gretel's necks.

"Gulu."

Subconsciously, Hans swallowed his saliva, and his adam's apple, which moved slightly, touched the sharp blade of the sickle, and a hole visible to the naked eye was instantly cut.

Blood gushes out, slides down the neck, throat passes through the wound, seems to taste the cold wind

At this moment, Hans once again experienced the fear that froze his soul—just like the day before, he was disemboweled by a forest monster and saw his internal organs being pulled out with his own eyes.

"What did you say?"

Li Ang put a sickle on the necks of Hans and Gretel, and looked at the two bear children with a smile, "You want me to be a petri dish for microorganisms?"

He bent down and put his hand lightly on Hans' shoulder.

Kaka Kaka——

The sound of intensive bone fractures continued, Hans screamed and knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

Gretel beside him showed an anxious expression, her palms clenched tightly.

The tree man, whose arms were originally stagnant, roared, waved his two branched arms, and smashed towards the middle with a mighty momentum.

From the pile of withered and yellow leaves under Gretel's feet, several tree roots suddenly rose up, rushing towards Li Ang's head and limbs like a poisonous snake,

In the dense canopy above, thousands of leaves turned into torrential rain, tearing the air and falling straight down.

Li Ang didn't change his face, and activated the virtual effect of the phase boots, turning his figure into a phantom, allowing the tree man's arms, roots, and fallen leaves to penetrate his transparent body,

At the same time, on the back of the gloved hand, the imprint of the gods disappeared in a flash, and invisible divine power spread out.

Gretel realized in an instant that she had directly lost control of the surrounding forest, unable to control even a fallen leaf, let alone the giant tree man kneeling on the ground.

"what happened?"

This thought flashed in Grete's mind, and before she even had time to feel fear and despair, she saw several tree branches reverse direction and stab straight,

He bound her and her brother's hands, feet, and limbs, and hung the two of them high, with their hands and feet behind their backs, and each had an apple stuffed in their mouths.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye,

When Leon released the power of the swamp and drove the surrounding forest trees to completely trap Hans Gretel,

The withered yellow leaves were lifted up because of his pedaling before, and they fell to the ground.

Carpenter Hornburg may be the first one to react. Seeing his two children trapped in the air, he hurriedly said to Li Ang: "Your Excellency Monk, please don't hurt my children."

"God has the virtue of good life, monks are compassionate, poor monk, I am so kind, how can I hurt the life of a child?"

Li Ang nodded, and said to Hans Gretel: "Well, the poor monk will punish you slightly,

If you cut off your hands, feet, and head, I will let you go back home and reflect on your mistakes. "

? ? ?

Severing limbs is fine, but what is decapitation? What mistakes can I reflect on when my head is gone?

Carpenter Hornberg was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his eyes to the forest witch for help.

The witch just felt parched for a while, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak at all—Hans and Gretel may not be able to keep up with her in terms of overall strength, but seeing how the oriental monk easily kills them in seconds, she wants to deal with her It is estimated that it is also a matter of minutes.

At this moment, the witch's mind is only left with how she can find an opportunity to slip away...

"is there any method,"

Li Ang turned his head, glanced coldly at the forest witch who hoped to have the ability to become invisible or to go underground, and asked indifferently, "Can natural spellcasters lose their ability?"