The short grass kept retreating beside his feet.

Luo Di leapt forward and over a boulder that was half a man's height, and dropped into a small ditch behind it. Then, he rolled to his right.

"Bam!"

The boulder behind him exploded. A black monster that resembled a plant that had been magnified countless times was wriggling and brandishing its numerous thorny branches which were dripping with sticky black liquid, coming after Luo Di speedily.

The boulder was cracked open by one of its thorny whips.

The most peculiar thing was that three of this monster plants branches drooped like fishing rods, and three bloody and rosy human heads hung at their tips. Amid the thick fog, the three human heads were either smiling or looking confused. From afar, they seemed alive.

As Luo Di sprinted madly, he glanced backward at the three heads. The heads belonged to his comrades, whom he had been talking to just moments ago. Unfortunately, they were still killed by the Hunter.

"Bam!"

The ground sh