Just as she closed her eyes, the vines under her ass moved.

This time she suddenly opened her eyes and was incredibly stunned.

But he didn't stand up in the slightest, as if he wanted to feel it.

After a while, after discovering that there was no abnormality, he dozed off.

Then he moved again, and then he wrapped around her body, bending like a snake into a rope, binding her thoroughly.

This time it was just a blink of an eye, and she didn't even react, so she became a fish on the board, to be slaughtered.

"Ahh Help..."

struggled hard, but the spiritual power had already been overdrawn, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

His face was full of panic and fear, and he wanted to twist his body, but the more he moved, the more he moved, and even his breathing was faintly difficult.

Just as she was struggling desperately, there was a "click" sound from the depths of the vines, and then a dead vine came out of the ground.

This withered vine is surprisingly big, with a head like a rotten tree root, and the entire vine body is covered with branches, one by one like tentacles, waving in the air, and one of them wraps around Yan Jiu's body in the middle of the period.

"Damn... Help me......... Ahhhh Is there anybody... Brahmanic ...... Help..."

This time, the fear from the depths of her soul completely panicked her.

On his pale little face, he stared at the huge in front of him.

I couldn't help but start trembling, tears crackling and falling down, and I didn't forget to sniff my nose.

Old Poison Ivy pulled the tentacle that belonged to it in, and looked at the tiny ant-like human.

Its bean-sized eyes flashed with a hint of evil, and a bottomless black hole slowly parted from the center of the tree, and the tentacles slowly pulled back, about to stretch out to the bottomless abyss.

At this time, the follower of the Brahman, and all the disciples also rushed to hear the sound.

This is what you see, and it is a chilling consternation.

This is an eighth-order demon beast, covered with cracked bark, and it looks disgusting and terrifying.

"Let's go together!"

With a loud sigh, Fanxin took the lead and took out a snow-white sword from the storage bag.

As soon as this sword came out, there was a chill all around, and it was his natal magic weapon, the moon spirit.

Fanxin mobilized the aura of his whole body, and the sword body roared, and quickly attacked the withered vine.

Seeing this, the other disciples followed suit, and they all took out their most powerful natal and spiritual weapons to attack the terrifying source.

But in the end, the strength is not a little bit worse, how can the eighth-order demon beasts be able to compete with them?

I saw that the black hole of the old poison ivy was magnified countless times, and the hole carried endless attraction, and everyone involuntarily rushed towards the darkness.

Even Brahman's heart is like this, and he is pale and fights against each other, but to no avail.

"What the hell did you do?"

Xue Qin, who resisted with him, couldn't help but scold Yan Jiujiu in his heart, he couldn't help it, and shouted.

Everyone was on the verge of despair at this moment, if they were still struggling just now, they didn't even have to struggle at this time, each of them had a tentacle-like vine wrapped around their bodies, slowly approaching the abyss with adsorption.

"Ahhhhh Liu Rubai save me!"

The desperate Yan Jiujiu naturally saw this scene, her pupils widened, but she couldn't control others, because she was the closest, and she was only one fist away from being overwhelmed by the stinking darkness, and couldn't help shouting from her heart, that was what she longed for the most, but it was also what she regretted the most...

Sure enough, in the face of death, he is the one she can't let go of the most, and it can be said that she has never let go...

In the most central area of the forest, there is a lake called Ice Cutting Lake.

The reason why it is called Ice Chop Lake is because this lake is cold all the year round, and if you enter this lake with low spiritual power, you will immediately be swallowed by the lake, even if you are not eaten by the lake, you will be frozen into ice by the cold.

So don't talk about people here, even the demon beasts have avoided it, and it has become a forbidden place in the forest.

At this time, in the center of the Ice Slash Lake, a huge willow tree is growing.

The willow tree is so tall that its trunk encircles the entire middle of the lake, and that's just that it has to be shrunk for convenience.

On the branches of the tree, a man dressed in green, with his long hair hanging down into the lake.

The delicate facial features given by heaven and earth, the willow-like eyebrows, the narrow eyes, the upright nose bridge, the thin lips are slightly upturned, outlining the curve of the moon, and a particularly prominent beauty crack.

With the constant cold air on the surface of the lake, the clouds and fog are like a dream, and it is really the best in the world.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and his dark green pupils were like dazzling glass, blooming infinitely smooth.

A trace of doubt flashed in his green eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows slightly.

With a casual snap of his fingers, the person has disappeared, leaving only an oversized willow tree, which still stays in the center of the lake, quietly absorbing the essence of the bottom of the lake.

And Yan Jiujiu faced the darkness in the belly of the withered vine, and his face couldn't help but have a strong despair.

Are you going to die? She is so unwilling, she hasn't eaten enough of the fruit here, she hasn't gotten the red cherry blossoms yet, and even... And also...

What else could she not think about, for she had been taken to the edge of darkness, a strong rancid stench that made her almost nauseous.

The bottomless and I don't know how many people and demon beasts are loaded with corpses, thick resentment, faintly, there seems to be a ghost crying wolf howl.

Just as she closed her tearful eyes and waited for death to come.

The body suddenly rose into the air, and then a familiar fragrance came into the nose.

She was still closing her eyes, shedding a crystal tear.

Is that you?

I don't dare to open it, I'm afraid it's just a dream of my own, or a mirage that will return to the light...

No matter, at this moment, she just wanted to soak in the unique fragrance of the willow tree.

His hands hugged the familiar temperature hard, his head rested tightly on his hard chest, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a happy smile.

This long-lost warmth, this long-lost attachment, at this moment, she finally realized the joy of regaining what it is to lose.

muttered silently in my heart, like Brother Bai...

The withered vine saw a kind of person with a huge aura, even exceeding its spiritual pressure by ten thousand times.

Let it shudder from the heart of the vine to the whole vine body, and there is an urge to run away.

But it glanced at Yan Jiujiu in his arms, as well as the others, and still shook all the rattans unwillingly, and attacked the person opposite.

This blow used eight layers of demonic power, wanting to test the strength of the incoming person, and also wanting to give the other party a dismount.

"I can't help myself!"

Liu Rubai just glanced at it contemptuously, and snapped his fingers casually.

I saw that the very terrifying tentacle-like rattan, at this moment, all the "brushes and brushes" were broken in response, and none of them were left.

The originally frightening withered vine became bare and even a little funny at this moment.

This time, it didn't even hesitate, it went straight into the ground and fled in a hurry.