The situation was a bit strange. Qingyang thought it was better to be cautious and said: "The situation of these two corpses is not right. I think we should check the situation first."
"What's the situation? There are so many people here, are we still afraid that someone will set a trap here?" Zhong Santong slapped Qingyang, and then rushed over impatiently.
Na Zhong Santong rushed to the corpse in two or two steps. He first picked up the long sword from the ground and threw it to his second brother Shen Ertong. Then he lowered his head and picked up the baggage on the corpse. Na Shen Er
Tong took the long sword, looked up and down several times, then glanced at Qingyang, and said: "The long sword of the middle grade of the magic weapon is of better quality than the soft whip I have. In Yuling
The shops in the city can sell it for at least the price of two spiritual stones. Fellow Taoist Qingyang, in this Yuling Mountain, you are too timid, but you can’t get good things."
Judging from the look of this guy, it was obvious that he was laughing at himself for making such a fuss, but Qingyang didn't argue with him. He was just trying to persuade him nicely. If you don't want to listen, sooner or later you will suffer.
Sure enough, as soon as the second call between Shen and Shen ended, several sounds of piercing the air were heard, and a dozen green thorny vines suddenly appeared from behind the trees and wrapped around the nearest Zhong Santong.
Zhong Santong was looking down at the packages. He never thought that danger would come so soon. It was too late to dodge. His legs and torso were immediately entangled by some of the vines. The vines became tighter and tighter.
The sharp thorns on the branches pierced the skin, and red blood slowly seeped out, gradually dyeing the green vines blood red.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhong Santong lost feeling in both of his legs. His originally strong thighs gradually lost their color and became obviously thinner than before. If this rate continues, it won't be long before Zhong Santong is gone.
It will be completely sucked into dried meat by that vine.
It turns out that these are not ordinary vines, but demons that can kill people. Now everyone finally understands why the two corpses died here and why they died in this form. The reason why they died here is completely
The hands and corpses under these vines are well preserved because the monsters do not dare to come here to gnaw. The things left here may just be bait.
Fortunately, Zhong Santong could still move his two arms. Seeing the remaining branches wrapping around his shoulders, he quickly raised his magical weapon, the bronze bell, and smashed it towards the entangled vines.
Those vines seemed to have eyes. They just gave way slightly to avoid the incoming bronze bell, and then continued to attack.
It's like a strong man taking a big hammer and smashing the branches of the willow tree under the willow tree. It doesn't use any force at all. What should I do? Is it just waiting to die?
That Zhong Santong was worthy of being a monk in the late stage of the Pulse Opening Realm. At this moment, he suddenly mobilized nearly half of his true energy and swung his palm towards the copper bell.
"Boom... buzz buzz..." A huge sound resounded through the sky, and the vines that were swung over seemed to be struck by lightning. They trembled a few times and then hung down softly. Even the vines that had been wrapped around Zhong San
The vines all over his body suddenly loosened a lot.
Taking this opportunity, Zhong Santong hurriedly struggled towards the outside, but the vines did not give him this chance. Affected by the sound waves of the copper bell, the vines only paused slightly. After the force subsided, they
Launched another attack on Zhong Santong.
The gap in between was too short, and Zhong Santong had no time to break free from the shackles of the vines. Fortunately, Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong had already rushed over at this time, and they were each entangled in the four or five vines waving in the air.
Zhong Santong had the chance to concentrate on dealing with the vines wrapped around his body.
Seeing that Zhong Santong was about to be rescued, suddenly there were several more piercing sounds in the trees, and then more vines wrapped around them. It seemed that the ones flying over this time
There are at least dozens of vines.
A monk can deal with four or five vines quite easily, but seven or eight vines would be a bit difficult. With these dozens of vines coming up together, even a man with three heads and six arms would not be able to deal with them. It is estimated that it will not take long to defeat them.
Three of them are wrapped into rice dumplings.
Everyone came together, so naturally they couldn't ignore death. Aunt Yun, her daughter, You Yi, Monk Wu Neng and Lu Dingshan all sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed forward, even Qingyang was no exception.
Eight or nine people dealt with the dozens of vines at the same time. Although it was a little difficult for them, the situation finally improved a little. Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong were out of danger for the time being, but they just didn't have the extra energy to save Zhong Santong.
Zhong Santong can only rely on himself to get out of trouble.
Dozens of vines were flying all over the sky, like a super tentacle monster baring its teeth and claws at them. Just relying on dozens of vines was too much for the nine Pulse Opening Realm monks to deal with. The strength of this monster was at least comparable to
A monk at the third or fourth level of Qi training.
However, after the sudden attack just now, everyone has some understanding of the habits of these vines. If there are only so many vines hidden in the dark, then Qingyang and the others will definitely win in the end, because there are two more on their side.
The captain didn't take action.
The battle was going on on the field. Seeing dozens of vines being dragged down by the nine monks, who were already at the end of their rope, He Lanfeng also took out a judge pen and prepared to step forward to help.
At this moment, another change occurred. A dozen arms-thick roots suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped around the ankles of the casual cultivators. Everyone was trying their best to deal with the vines flying in the air, although they were not aware of the surrounding people.
We were prepared for danger, but no one expected that something unexpected would happen at our feet.
Without checking for a moment, the neckless monk and Aunt Yun were immediately hit. Two or three roots were wrapped around their ankles, and they were dragged underground. There were roots wrapped around their ankles underground, making them unable to move.
There were vines attacking from time to time above the head. The neckless monk and Madam Yun were immediately in a hurry. They were about to be entangled and bled just like Zhong Santong.
The other few people were not hit, of course not because they were stronger or could dodge in time, but because they stood in a relatively remote position and the roots did not attack them.
"Everyone, step back!" Duan Rusong shouted.
Seeing that the team was about to lose two more people, captain Duan Rusong finally took action. After he shouted, everyone else stepped back more than a foot, avoiding the attack range of the vines above their heads. The neckless monk and Aunt Yun were also attacked.
The roots on the ground were wrapped around his ankles, and he could not retreat. He could only curl up and lie on the ground. As for Zhong Santong, whose body was entangled by vines, he could only use the copper bell to protect his head.