Chapter 439: Martial Artist with Heavy Losses

This figure, naturally, many people have found it.

But

The vines have already begun to fight with the martial artists, facing every vine whose strength is not weaker than that of a late-stage master, there must not be any distraction, once they lose their minds, what awaits them is the fate of being pierced by this blood-colored vine.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

At this moment, a scream suddenly rang out.

In the dense array of martial artists, the vines had already passed through the arm of a ground-level martial artist.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, penetrating the arm, which would not have been a fatal wound.

But

The most lethal thing about the vine is not his speed and attack, but the strange ability that can quickly suck the whole person dry.

In just an instant, the person who had been pierced by the vine was sucked dry by the blood vine, and with the breeze blowing, only the clothes fell to the ground.

"This, this"

The surrounding warriors were stunned.

It's weird, isn't it?

In an instant, a ground step turned into nothingness in an instant?

What kind of power is this?

In this stunned moment, several more people died under the attack of the blood vine.

"Hurry up, don't be stunned, don't let the vines touch it, cut them all down!"

Someone shouted.

The screaming finally woke everyone up.

"Who's that?"

Standing in the forest, the three Heavenly Rank masters and those masters of the Demon Gate all set their eyes on the black-clothed man standing on the vine wall.

"I don't know. ”

Wu Feng narrowed his eyes, "This person is standing there, but he is not attacked by the vines, I think, maybe he should know something." ”

"Why don't you arrest him and ask him?" said the old man with the sword.

Wu Feng shook his head, "Let's observe and observe." ”

Lin Hao lowered his head and looked down at the group of earth-level martial artists who were being suppressed by countless blood vines.

Once upon a time, the earth-level martial artist was an unattainable realm.

But now, in just over two months, he can look down on the highest combat power of this group of martial artists and play with it!

The vines were constantly cut off by the warriors, but new vines appeared on the walls one after another, and after attacking for a full five minutes, this group of warriors was still blocked by the vines at a distance of three hundred meters from the high wall, unable to move forward, and moreover, more than three hundred warriors, more than twenty have been absorbed by the vines in a short period of time.

"The more people who die, the stronger the vines, and when the time comes, I'll see how you end. ”

Lin Hao sneered, and then, his head was raised, his gaze passed through the dense forest, and he was on Wu Feng, who was standing on the grass.

Grandpa Wu will come here, it is already expected.

What I didn't expect was that his identity was so extraordinary, even the old monk of the Shaolin Temple, and the old man who wore modern clothes and dressed himself as a little fresh meat, both of whom were people in the early stage of the Heavenly Order, were so respectful to him.

The slaughter of the blood vines continued, and the scales of victory gradually fell to the vines.

After the flesh and blood of more than twenty earth-level martial artists were absorbed by the vines, whether it was the speed, strength, or number of the blood-colored vines, there was a slight increase, of course, among this group of martial artists, only a small number of people noticed this change, but they didn't think much about it, at this time, they had to concentrate on resisting these blood-colored vines, and if they didn't take a good step, it was a dead end.

Those Demon Gate masters who did not participate in the battle breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they made such a wise choice, and it would be a huge loss for them to die on the already small number of ground steps.

"Elder Yaofeng, it's not okay to go on like this, why don't you call them all back and discuss the next step?"

The old man of the Sword Heavenly Rank looked at the ground level masters who were absorbed by the vines, and it was distressing.

Not to mention other sects, just their swords have already killed three mid-stage ground-level, one late-stage stage, and one late-stage peak.

The earth-level master is not a cabbage on the street, every earth-level is the cutting-edge power of the sect organization, and if one dies, it is a huge loss, not to mention, there is one of them who is one step away from breaking through the peak of the late stage of the earth-level master.

How much combat power will be lost here?

"That's all there is to it. ”

Wu Feng did not hesitate, at this time, he could not hesitate, as the most prestigious person among them, he had to bear something.

Immediately, Wu Feng picked up the true qi in his body and shouted:

"Everyone, immediately exit the range of the vine attack!"

As soon as these words came out, those who were standing in the back row immediately smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped out of the range of vine attacks.

Seeing that the people in the front row were almost tortured and killed by the vines, they had long lost their original temper, and they didn't want to die in the hands of the vines.

"Retreat, retreat!"

In the front row, those leaders fended off the blood-colored vines that shot over, and at the same time ordered the warriors who were still in the fierce battle.

However, it is easy to rush into this kind of place, but it is not so simple to get out safely.

The speed of the vines is like a red lightning, even the warriors of the late stage of the ground level have to concentrate on resisting, while the lower level requires two or many people to resist the vines together.

This retreat, I don't know how many people left the battle directly, and many of those with lower ranks were directly penetrated by vines.

What the warrior thought in his heart was that it wasn't his own sect anyway, so what did their death have to do with him?

"Hey"

Seeing this, Wu Feng let out a long sigh and shook his head.

In just over ten seconds, more than ten seconds after the martial artist withdrew from the range, I don't know how many people were killed by the vines, so that the others could successfully escape.

"It seems that we are indeed reckless. ”

The old man with the sword frowned deeply, and then glanced at the old monk, "Old monk, why don't we two make a move?"

The monk closed his eyes, grasped a scepter in one hand, palm-shaped the other, placed it in front of his chin, and then nodded heavily.

"Elder Yaofeng, what do you think?" The old man with the sword looked at Wu Feng again.

"No, I can't. ”

Wu Feng shook his head, raised his head slightly, and looked at the black-clothed man who was still standing on the vine wall in the distance.

Not only him, but almost all the warriors' eyes fell on him.

"You seem to have forgotten that there is still a man standing there. Wu Feng said.

The two Heavenly Rank Old Men woke up suddenly.

"The old man didn't feel any true qi fluctuations on him, nor did he feel any power, an ordinary person?" the old man with a sharp sword wondered.

"If it were an ordinary person, it wouldn't be standing in such a place. Wu Feng said.

This man in black made Wu Feng think of a person.

Lin Hao!

There is also no fluctuation of power on his body, but he can exude a powerful energy, and his strength is also extremely powerful.

Of course, this is just a thought.

"Hahaha, can't you break it?

At this moment, an ethereal but rough male voice came in.