Jeff looked down and saw several tendrils wrapped tightly around his legs.

The roots resemble living snakes, tightening and tightening Jeff's legs in place.

"What the hell!" a hint of panic flashed in Jeff's eyes, and he hurriedly crouched down, pulled out a tactical knife from the side of his leg, and slashed hard at the roots.

The utensils on Jeff's body are the most cutting-edge customized models abroad, take the seemingly unsightly tactical knife in his hand as an example, even hard bluestone can easily cut and chisel, and the flesh and blood are as fragile as a piece of tender tofu under this sharp and strong tactical knife.

After the injection, Jeff's physical strength skyrocketed several times, and he swung the tactical knife in his hand with all his might, even the solid cement pillar and steel pipe had to be split in two, not to mention a few roots the thickness of a baby's arm.

"Shatter and wither under my knife!" Jeff drew a cold trajectory in his hand, and he couldn't help but match his handsome movements with a middle two and shameful line.

The blade descended on the roots in an instant, and the moment the two touched, a dark black light flowed from the gray roots.

Wow~~~

The crisp sound of the collision of knives and gees, dragged with a long trill, echoed in the quiet night.

Jeff's right hand holding the knife was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife first, and he looked at the root on his leg in disbelief, was this tendrel stuffed with diamond, how could it be so hard?

Dance~~~

No matter how shocked Jeff was, the tendrils kept winding upwards, and in the blink of an eye, they tied Jeff's thighs.

"Get out of here, shit!" Jeff swung his tactical knife wildly, slashing at the roots.

When!

In a burst of impact, Jeff's high-priced customized tactical knife was overwhelming, and the tip of the knife shattered into several pieces on the spot.

"Damn! When I go back, I'll have to stab that profiteer to death! It's a shame that some cutting-edge high-tech product keeps cutting down a few roots!" Jeff thought angrily, and simply threw the handle of the knife to the ground, and directly held the roots with both hands.

The muscles on his forehead flare up, and the muscles in Jeff's arm have swelled several times again, and the bulging muscles are estimated to be ashamed of even Popeye who eats spinach.

"Open it for me!" A low roar came out of his voice, and Jeff suddenly exerted his strength, and actually broke the tightly wrapped roots.

Feeling the loosening of the roots, Jeff's lower limbs strained at the same time, and he finally broke free from the binding of the roots.

A few somersaults and jumps quickly left the spot, and after landing, Jeff watched his surroundings warily.

At the place where Fang Cai, the roots disappeared strangely, without a trace, and there was not even a trace on the ground. If it weren't for a few broken blades on the ground, Jeff would have been a little skeptical that he had just fallen for the illusion.

Rustle~~~

Suddenly, there was a faint grinding sound in Jeff's ears, and the sound was like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness waiting for an opportunity to pierce its fangs into its prey!

Jeff's reaction was so quick that he rolled on the spot as a black shadow grazed Jeff's neck.

At this moment, Jeff really felt the cold touch of the Grim Reaper's scythe on his neck!

"Fake, what the hell is this place!" cold sweat penetrated his back, and Jeff subconsciously scolded.

If he could have expected what was happening at the moment, Jeff would rather go to the Longtan Tiger's Den of the Tiandi Pharmaceutical Company alone, he was really a little worried about the evil place of the Tiandi Temple now.

Before the gate was even touched, all kinds of dangers were already in danger, and his life was almost lost, which was completely different from the plan to imagine a huge difference between the novice difficulty and the hellish difficulty!

Sizzle~~~

Regret and realizations seem to be a little too late, Rao is Jeff is on guard with his surroundings, but the dark shadow is as difficult to catch as a ghost.

Just as Jeff blinked slightly, the back of his neck suddenly cooled.

A cold, slightly slippery soft object scraped at the back of his neck and then parted with a touch.

Holding back the nausea of goosebumps all over his body, Jeff turned his head to look behind him, but in the bright moonlight, there was nothing to be seen.

Syllable!

He was poked in the back again.

"Come back to me, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Jeff forced himself to compose.

seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact, it is panicked.

Boom~~~

The sound of the tide surging from far and near, and countless roots and tendrils met and intertwined not far in front of Jeff, which at first glance looked like a snake cave where a group of snakes intertwined, making the scalp tingle.

Jeff swallowed, he wanted to run away, but his survival instinct told him that it was better to stand still now.

Judging from the other party's previous actions, it seems that he didn't mean to take his life, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Although it was a little difficult to speak, the other party's actions did seem to be more like playing tricks on him.

"I can't tell what this thing is doing yet, I just hope it's having fun and letting me go!" Jeff pleaded silently.

Soon, the tendrils were twisted into a huge palm.

Jeff was shocked to see it, this palm that was several times larger than his head, if it slapped on his "small body", I'm afraid it wouldn't be good, right?

Suddenly, the palm of his hand moved, and his open five fingers clenched into fists.

Jeff's legs are tense and ready to run.

In the next second, the fist opened lightly again, gesturing a scissorhands.

"What the hell do these gestures mean?" said Jeff, scratching at his hair, slightly frantic in his spirit.

Without waiting for Jeff to figure out the purpose of the big hand, the big hand clenched into a fist, shook it up and down in the air twice, and then swung it down heavily.

Jeff only wanted to attack him with his big hand, and the whole man staggered backwards, and his hands were dying and struggling to block him.

However, before the attack arrived, Jeff looked up and saw that the big hand of the fist had changed into a scissor hand as it swung down.

"Is this a game of guessing with me?" said Jeff.

The three gestures that Fang just made with his big hand are not rock-paper-scissors?

"Wait a minute!" Jeff suddenly realized something, looked at the scissorhands in front of him, and then looked down at his palms frozen in the air.

A bad premonition arose, and cold sweat began to ooze from Jeff's forehead.

The big hand was raised, and he made a fist in the air, as if celebrating his victory.

Then, the big hand slowly reached for Jeff and made a snap of his fingers.

Bang!

The middle finger of the big hand popped out, and with amazing power, it bounced Jeff several meters away.

The moment he landed, Jeff only felt that his stomach was tumbling and he almost vomited bile.

Finally relenting, Jeff saw the big hand clench again and gesture twice in the air.

In a panic, Jeff also followed suit.

After a few seconds, Jeff's face turned a little green, and he slapped his right hand hard at the punch.

Squeezing out an ugly smile at the big hand, Jeff said miserably: "It's a little less troublesome!"

(PS: It's a chapter today, I'm not feeling well, and I'll make up for it tomorrow depending on the situation.) ）