Shaking its dizzy head, the monster howled evilly, indicating that he was not dead yet!

Gu Tingcheng, Lan Bing'er, and Zhang Weijie saw that the monster was about to be killed again, Gu Tingcheng's imperial control technique was no longer effective, if they didn't block it, Qingtong would inevitably fall here!

The three of them glanced at each other, and all the meanings in the eyebrow exchange were clear.

The three of them acted together, surging the aura of their whole bodies to block in front of Qing Tong, wanting to intercept the monster Evil Rou.

The gray flesh wings rolled up bursts of dust and stone chips, and the sound of breaking the sky was invincible, how could the three of them stop it.

However, even so, did the three of them ever have the slightest intention of retreating and retreating?

Seeing death as home is not the belief of Sanrao, the only faith is just the most common and the rarest demand as a simple - to live!

It's just a counterattack after everyone is doing it, the so-called best effort.

The three of them even closed their eyes, and only a steady stream of spiritual energy surged out to form a seemingly thick barrier.

The monster is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the front, and the next moment it collides violently.

"No!"

Wang Ren's eyes showed despair, under this blow, Sanrao would definitely not end up like himself.

However, all these cries and screams were in vain, Wang Ren was really crawling powerlessly like a dead dog at the moment, and could only bark uselessly there!

It seems that the next scene has already appeared in front of him, the seemingly heavy aura barrier directly collapsed, the huge force will make the three of them fly directly upside down, and the meridian bones of the whole body will inevitably be annihilated under this powerful force, and the life of Sanrao may be frozen forever at this moment.

Despair is not only haunting Wang Ren's heart, but the three of them can also feel it.

Don't face it I don't know how powerful this power is, the three of them only feel that what is flying is not a humanoid monster but a huge mountain, he and she may have never felt Li Taibai and Feng Shi who are in full fire, but at this moment he and she are feeling that this is not from the power that far exceeds the peak of the first gate of the three gates.

Mount Tai is not laughing, the pressure is not playing, this is the time to play with life, the gambling is not a stimulus but their own life is hard to resist the next blow, the appearance of a miracle.

A miracle is called a miracle because it always happens when people don't expect it.

own outbreak, external factors, etc., but when you are really in a desperate situation, who will have the mind to think about whether there will be lucky patronage on their side, and the only thought in their hearts is whether they can open their eyes next time.

Is the long-awaited catastrophe too strong that it has already destroyed everything with devastating power before the three of them can feel it?

The three of them hesitated for a moment, and slowly opened their eyes, only to see that the monster Evil Rou who was still flying in the air was now tightly restrained by countless silver-green vines.

Yes, the three of them read it right, luck favored her, and the vines that rose from the ground were silvery-green, incomparably beautiful vines, and there were even flowers blooming on them, white, yellow, and red.

The wind was not swaying, it was the vine that was moving on its own.

Evil Rou broke free, like a rune belt, and her body radiated a blood-red light.

Click, click, stab, stab

The bag was broken by the evil vines, but at the moment of breaking, those broken vines began to differentiate and grow, just like the previous group of puppets, but at this moment these vines are different, they are endlessly revealing the breath of life, and the vines that continue to grow tightly envelop the evil soft again.

The monster seemed to struggle more violently, but the more violently it struggled, the tighter the vine bound the captivity. The blood-red light reappeared, getting brighter and brighter, and it began to become viscous, and the whole body was stained with blood that seemed to be overflowing.

This thing that looked like blood was actually about to start swelling at this moment, with the evil soft as the center, it continued to expand and squeeze to open the vines that were constantly shrinking and surrounding. The vines seemed to sense that they could not be compressed for a moment, and then some more vines grew out of the ground.

These vines are different from the previous vines, the difference is obvious, the rhizomes of the vines are silvery-white and look like living iron, and these new vines have sharp and incomparably sharp tips, cold light, extremely sharp!

The sharp vines directly and rudely pierced the swollen blood ball, and actually began to absorb the swollen blood ball, Evil Rou continued to resist, but the vines continued to shrink, and Evil Rou couldn't break free at all. The silver vine rhizome gradually turned red at this moment, as if it was filled with countless blood.

After a few moments, the vines slowly loosened, and all that remained was a shriveled corpse.

Looking at the shriveled corpse of Evil Rou, the three of them thought in their hearts that the wicked also had evil retribution, and the evil Rou who absorbed this lot of blood was finally sucked dry and died.

When the vine was released, the shriveled body suddenly changed, and a blood light flashed and disappeared suddenly, and the vine wanted to intercept the blood light, but it couldn't react and let it slip away for a while.

The spirit of rules also moved at this moment, his hands were slammed into compression, and the place where the blood light swept was directly compressed by the spirit of rules, and the space collapsed like this, leaving behind a crack that was even bigger than that caused by Wang Ren.

The path of blood light was intercepted, and he had no choice but to burrow into the spatial crack, and then disappeared directly.

There is an incomparably terrifying spatial turbulence in the spatial rift, and there are even more terrifying things inside.

Vines continued to pour out from beneath the ground, and the tournament platform began to crumble, and the stone pillars collapsed. The cracked spatial crack where the vine waved actually began to heal, and gradually recovered to its original state.

The silver vines that had been infected with blood red were now winding towards the blue pupils crawling on the ground.

This scene directly frightened the three of them, could it be that they just got out of the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den?

The three of them hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

However, with a wave of the illusory palm of the Spirit of Rules, the three of them felt enveloped by an inexplicable force and were pulling away from here.

He could only watch as the green pupils were wrapped in countless vines, and Wang Ren had no choice but to shout the big sword when he saw this

At this moment, there were several vines winding towards him, and soon Wang Ren was entangled by the vines and was being taken somewhere.

The arena collapsed into a piece of loess in an instant, and dust rose everywhere.

Wang Ren looked in the direction he was being led to, and in front of him was the place where the coffin was.