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Chapter 228 The Vine Hand

Chapter 228 Vine Hand

Baomu also had a look of astonishment on his face, but before he could take a closer look at the strange space that suddenly appeared, he shouted loudly, "Xiaolan, listen to me! This is all fake! Wake up quickly! You can't be fooled by yourself.

Drown!..."

As each word jumped out of Baomu's mouth, the light blue halo became lighter and lighter. Baomu looked at the space that was about to collapse in panic, and roared ferociously, "Wake up quickly!"

wake up.

When Xiaolan opened her eyes again, the treasure wood and the blue light had disappeared.

I am still in that sea of ​​blood.

Baomu still held his hand.

hallucination.

Xiaolan smiled to herself.

Am I that easily deceived?

Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, ignoring the stinging pain from the blood flowing into her eyes, and swam upwards, rowing her arms vigorously.

"Xiaolan!"

Bao Mu's voice guided him above his head.

The red color gradually becomes thinner.

"Baomu!"

Xiaolan woke up screaming, and in front of her was Baomu who was about to cry.

Surrounded by dry red petals, the air is dry, the whole body is dry, and the sky of petals is further away from me.

The deep pit was filled with dried flowers, and Xiaolan lay crookedly on her side in the center. Seeing that Xiaolan finally woke up, Baomu quickly half-hugged her.

"Are you okay, Xiaolan? Can you hear me?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's sleeves and sat up, "What happened just now?"

"I heard from my aunt that it was Savus's illusion," Baomu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If you give up in there, you will really die."

Xiaolan nodded, then shook her head, "I said that blue ball of light just now, why did I suddenly see you?"

"This..." Baomu shrank his neck, "I don't know what happened. I just thought that you must hear my voice and see me. The light ball suddenly appeared, but disappeared.

It’s also very fast.”

"Don't worry, Baomu, I think this might be a good thing." Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's hands and said.

Baomu's pale face turned red, he scratched his head and said, "After soaking in my own blood, I always feel... as if there is something extra on my body."

Xiaolan wanted to say something more, but when she reached out her hand, she found that her injured palm had been wrapped in cloth strips and turned into a big rice dumpling.

Looking up at Baomu's missing coat sleeves, Xiaolan couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

"It needs to be wrapped tighter. There shouldn't be any smell of blood," Baomu retracted his arm shyly, "It's a bit ugly. Sisters Pineapple and Xiaoyin used to bandage it."

"Thank you... thank you Baomu," Xiaolan realized that she was not very good at expressing gratitude and quickly changed the subject, "We have to climb out quickly and meet the Taoist priest above... have you seen this pit?

?”

"I have no impression...but it's not too deep here. I'll jump up first and then pull you in."

After deciding on the plan, the two patted down their clothes and stood up. The pit was probably less than two meters long and was indeed very short. Xiaolan pushed hard under Baomu's pull and stood on the flat ground again.

The guillotine still stands in place.

"We need to stay away from here."

Xiaolan said, picked up Baomu, turned around and ran away.

The footsteps stepped on the soft fallen flowers, and most of the strength was eaten up. Xiaolan slipped and slipped while running, and the more anxious he became, the faster he couldn't get up.

There was a sudden movement under my feet.

Xiaolan and Baomu staggered a few steps and finally stood firm.

Rustling, rustling...

There seems to be something moving through the layers of petals.

appeared.

A thick green tentacle suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Xiaolan and Baomu braked suddenly and quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction before they hit the tentacles. Before they could run a few steps, the same green tentacles emerged from the ground in front of them again, blocking their way.

The two continued to change directions, and were finally surrounded by green tentacles growing out from all directions.

Xiaolan shook her right hand habitually and shouted "Spirit Locking Whip". There was a roar in the distance, as if the whole world had been hit, but nothing happened in her hand.

"It's over, no one is taking it, and the spirit-locking whip can't come in."

But...it's okay.

Xiaolan changed the power output in her body and raised her right hand again.

"Spirit Locking Whip!"

Same sentence.

But this time, golden light gathered in the palm of my hand.

Golden light flashed, and the surface of the object in his hand was filled with reddish-brown color. With its own mystery and power, it appeared in Xiaolan's palm.

They are clearly Xu Ye's pair of staff-like spirit-locking whips.

"Spiritual Needle Detective!"

The ball of light suddenly hit the surface of the tentacle. Apart from twisting twice on the spot, the tentacle showed no other reaction.

But soon, the reaction came.

The tentacles stopped swaying left and right for a moment, so they all stood up straight, and then moved closer to the green circle at the same time.

The circle is shrinking.

Golden light and blue light hit the tentacles from time to time, but the tentacles remained unmoved and continued to approach the two people in the circle.

"What is this, Baomu?"

"I've only been here for a short time," Baomu shouted, leaning against Xiaolan, "There are many things I haven't seen before, such as this one."

In a blink of an eye, the tentacles were close to Xiaolan's eyes. Only then did Xiaolan see clearly that these were not tentacles. They were clearly just a large vine that had grown into a shape like a small hand.

The vines have thorns on their surface and look very aggressive.

The spells were of no use at all. Xiaolan used her whip to smash up the vines around her, and found that they didn't eat the physical skills either.

The vines have wrapped around his legs and hands.

After that, it was still getting closer.

The two of them were tightly wrapped in the center of a large green cocoon by vines, and the thorny vines squeezed them. The strange thing was that even at such a close distance, Xiaolan still did not feel the feeling of the blue-gray spikes piercing into the flesh.

It's just that the air gradually becomes thinner.

Are these vines planning to suffocate themselves to death?

"Xiaolan, what should we do?"

Xiaolan looked at the palm of her hand and thought of all the ways she could think of. The vines looked like fake ones. They wouldn't eat them if they didn't fall into the trap. Any attack would be invisible in front of them.

But from other perspectives, this is a good material for making armor.

Xiaolan tried to raise her right hand to draw a circle in the air again. As soon as the blue circle formed, it was swallowed up by the vines, and she couldn't even use the space shuttle.

The vines were tied up, making Xiaolan feel like she had become the stuffing of a rice dumpling.

Just when the green vines were about to strangle the two of them, a calm but beautiful female voice came from outside the encirclement.

"Let her go."

To Xiaolan, it was a very unfamiliar voice, but Baomu trembled violently beside him.

An ominous premonition filled Xiaolan's mind.

"Baomu... do you know that voice?"

"This...this is..." Baomu's face turned from flushed to pale again, even a little blue, "This is the last time I was arrested, and he watched my blood being taken away and put back in.

A woman’s voice!”

"Long time no see."

The sound was like spring water dripping down the lotus pond, and like warm wind blowing across the porch.

The vines stopped tightening, and a crack appeared in the center, slowly opening to both sides.

A graceful female silhouette appeared in front of the two people with her back facing the dazzling red light all over the sky.

(End of chapter)


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