"knew."

The man in white answered in a lazy voice, not much panic or heavy.

The earth shakes.

The scream of a psychic person sounded: "Ah——"

Countless green vines grew wildly, trying to entangle Fenghua and attack her.

The sequel tree with wisdom can naturally "understand" Fenghua just incited the man in white not to let it go.

Treat her as an enemy of hatred.

Only one idea-

Kill her.

Kill her.

...

Fenghua must not only avoid the difficult attacks of human-eating vines, but also be careful of the cracking and collapsed abyss of the land under her feet, but she cannot be content with her for a while.

The boy's beautiful eyes shone coldly, his slender lips were pursed, and his slender fingers held a silver knife carved with complex patterns, accurately cutting off a piece of green vine.

The vines, which were originally as hard as steel, were easily cut off and shot out a piece of green and fishy liquid.

It absorbs and devours more than one million zombies, and even the plant liquid flowing in the rhizomes has fallen into a fishy and viscous state.

The green liquid splashed onto the boy's snow-white shirt, vivid and shocking.

But, strangely, the boy cut off a piece of vines with a silver knife, and the flat cuts became charred and poisoned.

Soon, the entire vine ignited spontaneously, as if it was burned to ashes by some violent poison.

The green vines that tried to attack Fenghua seemed to feel some kind of destructive danger, and they all shrank back and did not dare to commit it again.

Fenghua: "..."

What kind of magical operation is this?

There was no danger, she stepped aside, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sticky and fishy green pus splashed on the boy's white shirt on his chest, "Are you not injured?"

"……without."

The young man shook his head gently, and the girl accidentally stroked the slender hands on her chest, making his snow-white and crystal ear tips look a little red.

At this time, the battle has come to an end.

The earth is shaking, the mountains are rolling, the stones are rolling, and the dust is spreading in the sky. The forest tree is uprooted by the roots. That scene can only be described with force to pull the mountains and the spirit is beyond the world.

It wants to escape.

The next second, through the dust and sand, the man in white raised his sleeves and waved his face. The tree trunk was originally several dozen meters high and the tree was so thick that ten people could only hug him. He was trapped by the "Heaven and Earth Net".

It makes a sharp and shrill "tweet".

Of course, this kind of tweet is not a call in the ordinary sense, but a kind of... sound wave.

Similar to the internal strength in ancient martial arts.

It hurts people with invisible hidden power.

Many psychics with slightly lower levels have bleeding from their seven orifices, covering their hearts and mouths, and their bodies are unstable and staggering back two steps.

Some people even vomited blood in one mouthful of blood, as if they were under a huge attack, and their faces became obviously weaker.

"Struggle to death." The man in white gently spit out four words, and one sentence determines the life and death of Senluo's death tree.

In a blink of an eye, the towering tree shrank into a ball of green light the size of a palm, flying into the hands of the man in white.

The lazy voice of the man in white came: "Little girl, then, I will pay off the favor I owe you now, and there will be a date later."

"Oh, by the way, if you have the chance to see you next time, remember to invite me to eat a different worldly delicacy."

The girl subconsciously raised her hand and took over the thrown thing.

He lowered his eyes and looked.

In Yingbaixian's hand, there was a light green ball of light, which seemed to flow, exuding a strong vitality.
Chapter completed!