Hm?
However, in the very next second, Meng Qingyu's expression turned grave again.
What was going on?
He saw several of the fallen Yake Tribe tribesmen struggling on the ground. From the wounds where their hands had burst apart, tiny branches began to split and extend outward, growing wildly.
Immediately afterward, flesh grew along the spreading plants, forming a strange hybrid of flesh and vegetation.
Though it looked extremely bizarre, those elite Yake Tribe warriors regained their mobility and charged at Fang Heng once more, moving even faster than before.
As Fang Heng looked at them, the corner of his mouth curled up.
Interesting.
Flesh-plants.
Their power was somewhat similar to Abe Akaya's.
No wonder there had been a jasmine fragrance on them.
It was because they had been affected by plant-based organisms.
So the evil god controlling Whispering Island possessed some kind of nature-element attribute?
"Kula!!"
