Ice spread from the feet of the two of them, and the sky above them began to darken. Countless snowflakes fell. Lu Xiran raised her hand, and the snowflakes gathered in her hand as if they were alive.

Those snowflakes are flying like snow-white butterflies, but they have sharp bodies. When they fly into the midst of real mutant butterflies, they can always cut off their bodies or cut off their wings.

The remaining limbs of the butterfly flew all over the ground in an instant.

This is the reason why Lu Xiran came to find Wei Zhufan.

She needed Wei Zhufan to change the local weather for her and create snowflakes for her to use. Otherwise, at her current level, without the help of external forces, it would take a lot of energy to create snowflakes on a large scale, and it would not be powerful enough.

"Xiran, where is the king butterfly?" You Rong pointed to a place in the sky and said to Lu Xiran.

Wei Zhufan looked back and found that the person who made the noise was a man who had been fighting beside them.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are several people around me who have been here since Lu Xiran came.

It turns out that this is her companion.

But what about his companions?

He looked up and looked nearby. His companions didn't know where they were.

Lu Xiran threw out a hand of snowflakes, creating a gap in the group of butterflies near the king butterfly. You Rong took this opportunity to shoot a golden arrow at the king butterfly.

Unexpectedly, the butterflies around the king butterfly gathered again in one breath, and the golden arrows passed through the bodies of several butterflies and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"No, those butterflies seem to appear out of thin air, there are too many of them." Lu Xiran said.

You Rong avoided the attack of the butterflies coming towards him and rolled in a circle on the ground: "That may be the power of the king butterfly. It can summon ordinary butterflies to protect itself."

Lu Xiran controlled the snowflake attack. Although her snowflake attack was very powerful, Wei Zhufan couldn't bear it for a while and used up all his powers. Without the blessing of snowflakes, it would be very troublesome to deal with the endless butterflies.

"Miss Lu, let me help you!" Lu Xiran turned around and realized that this was the person whose hand she had saved when the mutated birds attacked the city.

He was standing on the roof of a first-floor building not far away, holding a black gun in his hand. The gun had two barrels, and he was facing the door tightly protected by the mutant butterfly.

King butterfly.

"Wei Zhufan, give me the snowflakes."

Wei Zhufan turned his palms upward and concentrated his powers, and more snowflakes appeared from the sky above him.

Lu Xiran opened her hands, and snowflakes gathered in her palms. The snowflakes changed from fingernail-sized snowflakes to palm-sized, thin and sharp. They followed the direction in Lu Xiran's heart and pounced on the king butterfly.

The king butterfly flapped its wings, and gray-white butterflies stood in front of it. Snowflakes peeled off the bodies of the mutated butterflies, and their stumps fell like snow.

That's it now!

A gap appeared over there.

The black barrel stared at the gap, and the three bullets rushed towards the king butterfly with the force of breaking wind.

The bullet shows a straight line.

The mutant butterflies gathered again, and bullets passed through the butterflies' bodies one after another.

The first bullet finally got stuck in the body of a mutated butterfly and fell from the sky.

The remaining two bullets continued along the path of the first bullet, and finally passed through half of the monarch butterfly's wings one after the other.

The king butterfly, which originally flew high, landed about two meters above the ground.

Wei Zhufan seized the opportunity and countless icicles rose from the ground.

The figure of the king butterfly flew in the ice edges, narrowly avoiding those ice edges, but its body was also trapped in the erected ice edges.

Lu Xiran formed an ice knife in his hand and rushed towards King Butterfly.

The originally dense ice edges shrank back, opening a path for her.

Lu Xiran waved his ice knife, cutting off the ordinary butterflies that the king butterfly had transformed into in front of him, and chased the king butterflies all the way to kill them.

The injured wings could not provide it with a large number of butterflies. Only a dozen or so sporadic ones kept appearing, but they were quickly killed by Lu Xiran.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the king butterfly was spinning in the air, Lu Xiran cut off one of the king butterfly's wings with a knife.

The king butterfly, unable to fly without its wings, fell to the ground, its abdomen still moving slightly.

Lu Xiran pierced its body with a knife and dug out a crystal core from its abdomen.

The moment the king butterfly died completely, all the butterflies in the sky disappeared.

She used ice to condense the crystal core covered in green liquid and picked it up from the ground.

"We all have a share of this crystal core. When the time comes, I will exchange it and share it equally, okay?" She said focusing on Wei Zhufan and the man with the gun.

The man put the gun on his back and jumped down from the building.

He touched his head and said cheerfully: "No, I just fired a shot, and you saved me last time, so I haven't thanked you properly yet."

"How about that?"

"It's okay, Miss Lu. My name is Xue Weibai. I hope we can cooperate again next time!" As he said that, as if he was afraid of rejecting Lu Xiran, he waved his hands and ran away without looking back.

"Then let's split up among ourselves?" She went to see Wei Zhufan.

Unexpectedly, this young man directly missed her gaze, and after a long time he said coyly: "I want to ask you a question."

"Ah? You said."

He rubbed his index finger and thumb, somewhat revealing his inner confusion and nervousness: "Why are you saving me? Obviously...we are obviously enemies."

Lu Xiran: "Because I rely on you to provide me with snowflakes."

Wei Zhufan:...Do you want to be so frank with this answer?

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. It was really hard for him to answer what she said.

"Hey, if you don't speak, do I take it as your acquiescence?" Lu Xiran tilted her head and looked at him.

"Whatever." Wei Zhufan turned around, feeling a little angry for some reason.

This is not the answer he wants to hear at all!

The attack of the mutated butterflies brought great losses to the base. Many people were contaminated with the liquid and their whole bodies were itchy. They couldn't help but scratch the area, and as a result, their skin was broken and blood flowed.

Lu Xiran and others were inevitably contaminated by the juice. She had been enduring the discomfort. Now that the battle was over, she wanted to go back and take a bath as soon as possible to heal herself.

After living in Daoye Base for so long, the place has already experienced two large-scale sieges by mutant beasts, which made Lu Xiran feel that this place is not very safe.

Moreover, the city lord here is not a person who knows how to absorb opinions, and his character is not very good. His attitude of looking down on women is even more annoying to her than Wei Zhufan's provocation.

She cleaned herself up and put on new clothes.

Everyone gathered in the living room, lifted up their clothes to expose the wounds, and asked Lu Xiran to treat them.

"I didn't expect that juice to destroy clothes." Lu Xiran looked at the torn clothes thrown out by everyone, feeling a little annoyed.

"You don't have to blame yourself. This is something that no one knows." You Rong patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Suddenly something occurred to her and she said: "By the way, I saw that Wei Zhufan's clothes were torn today, but he was wearing something black to protect his skin."

"Could it be protective clothing?" You Xiao asked.

"Are there still manufacturers of protective clothing? If so, let's buy a few more. I was itching to death from the green water today." Lu Xizhe folded his sleeves, revealing his scarred wounds. .

"Aren't protective suits clothes? Are they like armor?" Lu Xiran recalled the protective suits he had seen by chance before and the clothes Wei Zhufan was wearing today.

"That might be armor." Lu Xizhe spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

Forget it, let's wait until the next time we see Wei Zhufan, ask him again, and give him the crystal core by the way.
Chapter completed!