Seeing that I'm going to die...... Bah! Why is this so awkward.

Seeing that I was about to be eaten by this flower as a snack, a strong light shone in the distance, and then a few gunshots rang out, and the bewitching flowers were instantly beaten into a sieve, one of which hit the flower stalk, and the demon flower lost its nutritional supply and immediately withered, and the whole vine twitched violently as if it had been fatally injured, and the power that bound me became weaker, and I took the opportunity to break free.

"It's the vines that have become fine, be careful!" My grandfather waved his flashlight and motioned for me to come over.

"Where's my uncle?"

"Where's Yong?"

We both asked questions at the same time.

"You were gone when I woke up, I thought you were walking together?"

"Don't mention it! I took a nap inexplicably, and when I woke up, I saw you come to me and tell me that I had found a treasure out of my body, so I didn't wake up Ah Yong and go with you. The more I thought about it halfway through, the more wrong it became, and I ran away. When I got back to camp and found that you were both missing at the same time, I knew something was wrong! Follow your footprints all the way to the neighborhood and smell the stench. ”

The thing is very clear, my uncle should have been deceived by the monster, he is not half as good as his uncle in terms of brains and skills, and his survivability is worrying.

"Don't worry, there's still one on the tree, let's go over and have a look."

The two of us returned to the big banyan tree, half of the vines climbing on the rocks had withered, and the other half of the leaves were also gone. We felt a little calmer, and shone the bright light on the tree, only to see that the monster on the tree was still in the posture of hanging upside down with a golden hook, the scalpel was still stuck in his eye socket, slowly dripping green juice, and the other eye was staring straight at us; And next to this face full of resentment, the real uncle was tied up by vines and hung in the air, and a vine was blocked in his mouth, and he could only make a "hmm" sound.

Two identical faces lined up almost made me cry.

Big brother, do you know that there is still such a thing as portrait rights?

The monster shook my uncle and pointed to the artifact on the tree, meaning that we should go and get it.

"Let me come!" My grandfather played with a spear, and suddenly fired three shots at it, and the vine that hung my uncle broke off in response, and my uncle fell in the air in the green juice sprayed in the sky.

"Ahhh He was terrified. It is about ten meters high, and there is a hard stone underneath, and it is not dead or half-crippled if it falls.

In a hurry, I rushed over and became a meat pad, and my uncle's falling body smashed my back, so that I was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Look at the monster's smashed head again, where branches and leaves have begun to grow out, I have suffered a loss, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!" Come on! ”

The artifact on the tree is still unleashing coercion, which has no effect on us in the first place, but it can suppress this vine. But now the vine seemed to go berserk, and its blades began to be windless and automatic, as if it was silently screaming to break free of something. The sound of rattan moving was heard on the ground, and my uncle was the first to run ahead, and my uncle and I were running for our lives.

Not long after I ran out, I was taken to the ground by him, when a strong wind came at us from above, and I pushed my uncle to the side, and I rolled to the other side to dodge. A thigh-thick vine whipped at the place where we had just been, splashing countless mud.

Immediately after that, the vines frantically absorbed the aura, and began a large-scale indiscriminate attack with overwhelming momentum, the thick rattan swept and swept vertically, and the trees fell wherever they passed, and the rockslides were seen, just like the angry queen whipping the jungle with a whip. This kind of overwhelming attack, my cultivation is only for the sake of holding the head of the rat.

After a few minutes the queen was tired and the vines shrank back. The place was almost razed to the ground, except for a few lucky trees, which were either swept away or torn apart, and the ground was in shambles.

"Uncle, where are you?" I shouted as I searched, afraid that his body would come out of the ground in the next second.

"I'm here." The uncle crawled out of a small mound not far away, and spit out several mouthfuls of saliva to clear the mud from his mouth.

"You're real, aren't you?" This time I have a lot of eyes.

"Really?" He was confused.

Great, this reaction is like him: "Let's go, my grandfather doesn't know what's going on." ”

"You're still worried about him, the old man is fine, even if he dies, he will be the last ......" The uncle was halfway through his words, and suddenly fell back involuntarily.

At the same time, my neck tightened, and I almost fell on my back, so I quickly made a gold pendant to fix my legs on the ground, and pulled the rattan wrapped around my neck with both hands, but I still felt difficult to breathe.

My uncle's waist was wrapped around and he had been pulled back two meters away, and if he was quickly dragged in this kind of terrain, it would be no different from Ling Chi's execution, and I was so anxious that my eyes protruded.

I saw that he slammed into a few branches scattered on the ground in a row, howled a few times, and finally got stuck sideways between the two large trees - now they should be called stumps, because the canopy of the tree was swept off by the 'whip' just now, which is a great blessing.

Gunshots could be heard in the distance, and it wasn't long before we saw the glow of a flashlight moving towards us.

It's different to have a weapon in your hand, and I feel like I need to make up for my knowledge of firearms.

When my grandfather saw us, he hurriedly shouted, "Help me!" ”

When I got closer, I saw that he was also dragged back by the vines, his hands were tied, and he kept jumping to avoid obstacles. Maybe the vines are too far away from the main body and the speed at which they pull him is not fast, but this is only temporary, and his situation will get worse and worse.

"Yes!" The uncle was in schadenfreude, but he still tried his best to stretch out his hand to pull him.

"Dead boy, why are you pulling my pants!"

The uncle over there grabbed half of his trousers, and his grandfather lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the trousers on his body had been half removed.

The situation was urgent, I walked over step by step, bent down with difficulty, pulled out the ** behind my grandfather with one hand, and slashed at the vines that bound him.

"It's useless, its newly grown branches are not even afraid of bullets!" My grandfather shook his head.

"Plants are afraid of fire, burn them!" Uncle shouted.

"Pig brains! You put on a fire now and try it! My grandfather scolded.

At this time, my uncle couldn't pull him anymore, so I hurriedly discarded the ** and went to pull my uncle's vine instead.

A foul stench wafted far away, and I could imagine the queen opening her mouth again, just waiting for us to go over and add food to it.

Maybe it was the stalemate that made it impatient to wait, and the vine queen began to absorb the aura on the second ** scale, and the vines wrapped around us began to thicken and lengthen, and they circled around us, and the pulling force also increased, and I was almost suffocated.

"My waist!" My uncle shouted, if he continued like this, he would be cut in half, and I gritted my teeth and grabbed his vine again. In this way, I protected my neck with my left hand and pulled them with my right hand, and the burden of the three of them fell on me at once, and I couldn't help but take half a step forward.

Meow a mi, don't think you're the only one who transforms, look at my little superman in three seconds!

The aura in my body worked wildly, and my feet sank deep into the earth, delusionally turning into a nail to hold myself firmly. But how can the light of the glowing fire compete with the sun and the moon? After three seconds, I was shaky.

"Let us go." My grandfather's face was no longer clear whether it was rain or tears.

Uncle, do you think I can live alone if I let go? One step earlier and one step later, it is better to die together!