Chapter 120: Dark Purple Vine

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At this moment, a miserable scream came, everyone's hearts sank, Wang Yi swept his gaze, and found that this guy was not far from Wu Sang, and his mind turned, Wang Yi understood that this guy should have been hit by the explosion just now, and was seized by the magic vine, without any suspense, this guy quickly turned into a dry corpse, following in the footsteps of the two guys in front of him, and was a veritable unlucky guy.

Seeing this scene, Wu Sang's face also sank, but he quickly returned to normal, although this guy slapped him a lot of sycophants, but in his opinion, this guy will die if he dies, it's not a big deal, even if he does it again, he will still do it.

What really made him unhappy was that just now in order to get out of trouble, he used one of his hole cards, which consumed a lot, especially the three-headed firebird under his feet was even more tired at this time, looking sluggish, after thinking about it, Wu Sang took out a scarlet pill and fed it into the mouth of the three-headed firebird.

The entrance of the pill, after a while, the three-headed firebird recovered its spirits, and the fire on its body was much stronger, seeing this, Wu Sang did not have any happy expression, but the corners of his mouth twitched, this scarlet pill is called Demon Blood Pill, after the demon beast takes it, it can stimulate its own potential and restore its own state in a period of time, but the price is that after the effect of the medicine, the demon beast will be weak for a long time, and its strength may also decline.

Wu Sang's act of burning the rattan cage seemed to completely anger the demon vines, and the dense and countless demon vines leaned out of the black mist one after another, rolling towards Wang Yi and his party, forming a torrent.

Seeing this scene, everyone changed color, and Wu Sangli shouted:

"Everyone moved closer to me, and we rushed down together. ā€

After speaking, he took the lead in driving the three-headed firebird and swooped down, everyone saw this, and did not dare to hesitate, and followed one after another, but unfortunately there were still people who failed to get rid of the entanglement of the previous demon vine in time, so that they were drowned by the torrent behind, and the result was self-evident, naturally there were no bones left, leaving only three terrible screams echoing in everyone's ears.

When the screams came, everyone's faces tightened, but no one looked back, they all lowered their heads, and urged the mounts under their feet to make the mounts fly faster.

Although the strength of a small number of magic vines is good, everyone is still not in their eyes, but in the face of such a torrent of magic vines, there is only one word that everyone can do, that is, escape, there is no other way, after a period of desperate running, the dawn of hope appeared in the eyes of everyone.

After such a long time of running, the bottomless crack finally revealed its true face in front of everyone.

At the bottom of the crack, the light was as bright as day, there was not the slightest black fog, the ground was covered with fluorescent grass that emitted a little fluorescence, and there was even a winding stream flowing from here, the scenery was beautiful and picturesque, the scene in front of them was completely unexpected by everyone, but this did not prevent everyone from showing ecstasy.

It's a pity that happiness is full of sorrow, the joy on everyone's faces has not faded, and the shadow of death has hit.

The strong wind was like a knife, and there was no shadow of it, and three screams sounded at the same time, and everyone stopped their figures, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's faces were gloomy as water, and many people's eyes showed horror and fear.

I saw a magic vine the size of a bucket circling around everyone, as if looking at everyone. This magic vine is different from ordinary magic vines, not only is it many times thicker, but its tip is not a scarlet blood eye, but a long spike, exuding a dark and sharp light, and what is even more strange is that this magic vine is dark purple, covered with scarlet blood eyes, strange and hideous.

And the owner who made three screams was hanging on the spikes at this time, and was strung into a string, and the sharp spikes directly penetrated their bodies, and the tiny vines differentiated from the dark purple vines and drilled into the corpses, and after a while, the three corpses were digested, only to see the dark purple vines flick lightly, and the shriveled corpses were thrown to the bottom of the cracks, startling a little fluorescent, which was beautiful, but it made everyone's hearts rise with a chill.

The demon vine circled, and everyone was secretly on guard, but everyone knew that they could not stay here for a long time, and they must leave as soon as possible, because the demon vine torrent behind was already approaching. If you can't break through the blockade in time, everyone knows that I am afraid that I may really be buried here.

Glancing at each other, a wordless tacit understanding quietly formed, and everyone burst out with powerful attacks, pointing directly at the dark purple demon vine, and for a while, they were full of inspiration, and at the same time, they each controlled their mounts, like arrows from the string, only rushing to the bottom of the crack.

When the attack was approaching, the Dark Purple Demon Vine turned from static to a purple light and shadow, dodging most of the attacks in an instant, but this also made way for everyone. Seeing this scene, everyone was secretly happy in their hearts, and they desperately urged the mounts under their feet.

Seeing that victory was in sight, everyone believed that as long as they stepped on the earth, they would have a way to resist these magic vines, and now the reason why they were so embarrassed was that in addition to the strength of the magic vines was really strong, but also because they could not fully exert their strength in mid-air, and they were greatly restrained, but unfortunately things happened.

The people who were moving forward suddenly felt a chill coming from behind them, and looked back in amazement, only to find that the Dark Purple Devil Vine had caught up with everyone at some point.

The man at the end of the line, with a frightened face at this time, screamed for help, and ran desperately, but unfortunately all this was to no avail, no one paid attention to him, and by this time the shadow of death had shrouded him.

Death was near, and the man's face was hideous, and he was mad with hatred, and he saw a fierce glint in his eyes, and a spiritual light came out of his hand and struck a man in front of him.

Sensing that danger was approaching, the man in front was forced to turn back to defend himself against the attack, and at the same time exclaimed:

"Zhao Sanmu, you're crazy. ā€

When Zhao Sanmu heard this, he didn't speak but smiled, his face was terrified, and at this moment he took the opportunity to overtake the man in front of him, seeing this scene, the man's eyes were torn, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed sadly:

"Zhao Sanmu, I, Li Qiang, will not let you go if I am a ghost. ā€

It's a pity that this didn't help at all, only in exchange for Zhao Sanmu's silent sneer.

Snort, Li Qiang was easily pierced by the Dark Purple Devil Vine, but this time the Dark Purple Devil Vine did not absorb it all, but split its body apart, raising a rain of blood in the air.

Zhao Sanmu turned around and saw this scene, he was so frightened that his soul was scared, and he immediately ran for his life, and at the same time, a trace of happiness couldn't help but rise in his heart, glad that he pulled Li Qiang as a back, otherwise he would have been the one who was divided at this time.

Unfortunately, before the joy in his heart could dissipate, a spiritual light came from the front and pointed directly at his face.

When the attack came, Zhao Sanmu realized what Li Qiang felt just now, desperate and angry, and couldn't help but cry out in his mouth:

"Why?"

It's a pity that he will never know the answer, because the Dark Violet Vine has already caught up.

Snort, the rain of blood fell in the air again.