Seeing Chen Feng pinching his neck, he felt his throat go dry for a while.
"Let me go! Do you know my identity? If you kill me, you will be dead too!" He scolded loudly and struggled desperately. His heart was shrouded in fear and he couldn't mobilize his spiritual energy. How could he protect himself?
He wanted to attract the attention of Huo Junlin and the others, but the two dragons here were so airtight that they didn't notice at all.
"So what if you know?" Chen Feng used force on his hand and directly broke his neck.
He knew that he couldn't tell anything by asking, and since he dared to take action, he naturally wouldn't tell the reason.
No matter what the reason is, if you do it, you will die.
Now Chen Feng didn't have time to waste time with them, so he threw his body to the ground and put away the Soul-Eating Tower to study it when he had time.
After swallowing a recovery pill, his limbs and bones were all warm. Chen Feng quickly rushed towards the spirit-returning grass without caring about anything else.
Because of that person, some time was wasted. When Chen Feng rushed over again, Huo Junlin also arrived.
The two of them struck at the same time, their fists reaching the flesh and leaving only an afterimage in the air, and the sound of "bang bang bang" resounded throughout the world.
In the minute they were fighting, the buds wrapped in the spirit-returning grass blossomed completely, revealing the spirit-returning grass inside that was swaying and blooming with radiance all over the sky.
The two of them took a deep breath and looked at each other with a hint of obsession.
"This magical grass is mine!" Huo Junlin looked confident.
Without saying a word, Chen Feng stretched out his hand to grab the spirit-returning grass, and Huo Junlin also reached out at the same time.
The moment they caught it, Thousand Spider Flowers and the Spirit-Returning Grass instantly disappeared into the deep pit and disappeared.
"My Spiritual Returning Grass!" Huo Junlin punched it, and the deep pit collapsed instantly. The ground shook, and countless cracks spread on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, a deep pit with a diameter of thirty meters appeared, and everyone and the spiritual beasts fell directly into it.
"Is this the true body of the Thousand Spider Flower?" Chen Feng looked at the traces of branches around him and was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to grow so big.
"Where's the magic grass?" Huo Junlin shouted, looking around with red eyes.
But no matter how he searched, he found nothing except a hole half a meter wide in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
Chen Feng released the little black snake and retrieved it from two directions, but the four holes disappeared after spreading twenty or thirty meters, and turned into countless criss-crossing tree roots.
"It seems that he has run away." Seeing this, Chen Feng was already convinced.
Huo Junlin, who came with him, changed his expression when he heard these words: "This is impossible! Did you hide the spirit-returning grass? Tell me, you hid the spirit-returning grass somewhere!"
Huo Junlin stopped Chen Feng, his temples were beating and the veins on his arms were exposed.