Those tentacles also rushed up, waving randomly in the air and sending dust flying.
"Walk."
After Chen Feng stopped, he asked Jiang Zhuyun and others to leave first.
He also did this in order not to expose Han Xuan Bingyan. Too many people knew that he possessed strange fire. If they saw him, they would inevitably recognize his identity and cause unnecessary trouble.
Seeing them leaving, Hanxuan Bingyan swept over, and those tentacles rushed over without fear of death, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Those tentacles were not fools. After knowing the power of Hanxuan Bingyan, they wandered in place but did not pursue them.
"Chen Feng, are you okay?" Looking at Chen Feng, Jiang Zhuyun looked him up and down and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure he was not injured.
"Can you see how the monkey is doing?" Jiang Zhuyun lowered his head in embarrassment.
She really didn't know how to speak. Just what Monkey said before made her feel angry, let alone Chen Feng himself?
If the monkey was not about to die, she would be unwilling to do so.
Chen Feng nodded and went over. The monkey stopped weakly on Zhang Gang's body. The tentacles grew together with his calves, and they fit together perfectly, as if they were born that way.
As the tentacle continued to absorb the monkey's vitality and spiritual energy, it gradually grew, and some tiny roots grew out of the exposed side, swinging in the air.
"We didn't touch him or give him anything to eat," Jiang Zhujun said from the side.
"Interesting." Chen Feng used a silver needle to seal the monkey's acupuncture point, and the spiritual energy condensed into a knife and directly cut open the monkey's leg.
The monkey was so painful that he clutched Zhang Gang's hand, his chest heaved rapidly, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, and large beads of sweat fell down.
The cut flesh is already covered with dense roots, as if the fertile land is being absorbed by the plants above.
Chen Feng touched those roots lightly, and they bared their teeth and claws, wanting to attack Chen Feng.
"This monkey's leg..." Jiang Zhujun was silent for a long time before speaking, his voice trembling slightly: "Can I still keep it?"
"My leg, my leg, you must keep my leg!" The monkey yelled and struggled, trying to break free from Zhang Gang's grasp.
"If you can't save me, I will kill you, and I will bury you with you!"
The monkey roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of fear.
He knew in his heart that once he lost this leg, he would be the biggest burden in the rest of the journey, and might even be abandoned by Chen Feng.
Even if he was not abandoned, he would not be able to continue to fight alongside Jiang Zhuyun and the others in the future, and he would have nothing to do with Jiang Zhuyun anymore.
"Monkey!" Jiang Zhuyun was so angry that he slapped him twice, causing stars to appear in his eyes, mouth and nose to bleed.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
If Jiang Zhujun hadn't experienced life and death with the monkey and spent several years together day and night, Jiang Zhujun would have made Chen Feng give up long ago.
He didn't even look at what was going on now. Now they were begging Chen Feng to save his legs. He was yelling like this, weren't he afraid of irritating him and completely screwing him up?
The monkey lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment: "Chen Feng, all this is because of you, I will not let you go."
Chen Feng had no chance of their fight and concentrated on handling the monkey's legs.
The silver needle blocked those rhizomes from continuing to absorb the monkey's vitality. Chen Feng's fingertips condensed lightning and struck those rhizomes.
It didn't take long for the monkey's exposed legs to be covered with a layer of burnt black powder.