Of course, Yang Jun couldn't hear the vulture's chirping.

On the surface of the black pattern, the deep nick was pried open by the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and a scorching force in the middle stretched it open to both sides, like a hideous and terrifying wound. The red light that comes out of it is just like the blood flowing out of the wound, and against the background of the black pattern, it is very red and very bewitching.

Yang Jun was illuminated by this red light, and involuntarily half-narrowed his eyes.

I felt a burning heat on my face, and the pain in the center of my eyebrows was not so unbearable. However, the feeling of his arms almost bursting pressed every nerve in him.

The ears were buzzing, the temples were faintly trembling, Yang Jun's whole person was almost tense to the extreme, and the rugby-shaped red pattern on his eyebrows was bright in color, and it was also extremely red at this moment.

There seems to be a majestic power in the body, which is about to erupt. His arms shook, and he shouted, and the ten thousand butcher knives were divided left and right.

The big vulture covered its head with its wings again, revealing only one eye peeking through the gap in its feathers.

Thorn –

There was a loud sound that shook the earth, and the hillside in front of him composed of patterns cracked, and a red light instantly dyed through the "sky" above the entire plane. The gray mist is illuminated by the red light, and all of them show a gradient color from orange to light pink, which is even more enchanting.

The big vulture's eyes were instantly attracted by this heterochromatic mist, shaking its legs, flapping its wings, and "quacking" and shouting: "Beautiful, beautiful! ”

Yang Jun naturally had no time to appreciate the brilliant clouds-like mist. He was shaken by the cracking of the hillside, and dragged the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife backwards.

Zheng!

The 10,000 butcher knife was deeply inserted into the ground covered with patterns in front of the big vulture, Yang Jun seemed to have lost all his strength, and the whole person was almost paralyzed, and he didn't let go of the handle of the 10,000 butcher knife so that it was not thrown to the ground like mud.

The pattern marks behind him are sparse, and there are hideous "wounds" that have been opened by themselves. If you fall on it, it will taste very sour.

Rao was like this, and Yang Jun almost collapsed to the ground, and the hand holding the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife trembled uncontrollably. Just now, I had nowhere to use my strength, and I wanted to explode, but now I felt that my body was hollowed out and softened into a ball of mud.

The black pattern on the ground was illuminated by a beam of red light, and the surface of the notch was covered with a layer of warm sun-like brilliance.

The big vulture behind him was also bathed in a red light, and the black-brown feathers on its body were still a little dull, but the whole bird was unobstructed, and there was no mist around it.

"Boy, boy!" The big vulture jumped up, waved its wings and shouted to Yang Jun: "Congratulations, congratulations!" ”

Hair! Yang Jun was so soft that he didn't want to do anything. The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife instantly drained all the blood from the whole body, and the almost empty meridian spirit aperture was swept again, and the feeling of prostration was even greater than running three thousand meters wildly.

Yang Jun hung his head, and drop after drop of sweat ran from his forehead across his cheeks, down his chin, and finally on the ground. It was only before it touched the black notch on the ground that it had vanished, like evaporated water vapor in the desert.

He lowered his head, a few strands of hair covering half of his cheeks. Where no one could see it, Yang Jun's face was unusually pale, as if it had faded away in an instant.

Only the rugby-shaped pattern standing erect in the center of the eyebrows, the blood color is generally bright red.

The "quack" big vulture jumped unwillingly, and jumped close to Yang Jun's back.

"Quack!" Nima, look!

"Quack!" Juvenile!

Yang Jun was dizzy and upset by the big vulture, but he didn't even bother to open his mouth, unwilling to utter even a syllable.

Thorn -

The mountain, which was pried open by the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, finally cracked to a certain extent, and the entire mountain fell in two directions, left and right.

The ground beneath his feet shook violently.

Rumble!

The mountain of blades collapsed, and Yang Jun finally raised his head.

Under the black shell, the source of that ray of red light was actually a vine with red skin and red leaves. Beneath the previously raised hillside, it turned out to be a small mountain.

As soon as the surface of the black pattern broke, the vine seemed to break through some kind of shackle, poked its head out of the breach, carefully probed, and immediately spread wildly.

All of a sudden, the places near the gap were climbed by red vines.

"Quack" The big vulture screamed and flapped its wings incessantly, and the wind that fanned it blew behind Yang Jun.

"Monster! Monster! The big vulture cried out bitterly, "Boy, hurry! ”

Yang Jun, who was exhausted, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the vines that were spreading wildly from top to bottom on the low uphill opposite, with a helpless look in his eyes.

Wipe! Do you want to do this, brother, I'm really empty now!

Monster? Yang Jun turned his head and glared weakly at the big vulture that was screaming and jumping. I think the biggest monster is you!

But I also know that the attacking mad vine in front of me is the object of his mission, and the big vulture will definitely not be able to count on it. Yang Jun resigned himself to raising the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

Without the obstruction of fog, Yang Jun finally got rid of the sense of myopia and was able to see the scene in front of him at a glance.

The bright red and gorgeous vines came out from under the black Divine Soul Seal pattern, arched the attached pattern pressed on the body, and extended tens of thousands of tiny branches from one main trunk, climbing on the ground along the notch of the pattern, spreading wildly.

Strangely, these vines did not stretch out haphazardly and blindly without a purpose, but followed the notches of the Dementor Seal. The blood-red vines were stuck in the half-foot-deep nicks, as if blood was filling the ravines.

The red vines have extremely small leaves, the size of a thumb's head, covering the thick vines that are almost visible to the naked eye.

These vines were filled with a strange aura at first glance, but they spread in all directions as if they were full of life, crawling on the ground, filling every notched ravine, making a "rustling" sound.

Like a spring night, morning glory vines quietly walk on the bamboo fence.

Yang Jun felt creepy and shuddered when he heard it in his ears.

These vines shouldn't be a lot to mess with.

The brightly colored vines approached, and he turned his head to look at the large vulture beside him.

The big bird fluttered its wings and flapped its fan, bringing up one wind after another. Fortunately, the wings flapped very little, and the wind was weak.

Yang Jun thought in his heart, this stupid bird wants to hack himself again, and Lao Tzu is not polite, and he will call it over with a knife!

Thinking about it again, the big vulture is the most good at taking advantage and avoiding harm, when the ground was full of blades before, he flashed without a trace, this time just screaming in his mouth, maybe it means that the damage of the Zhezhe vine is not very great.

But Yang Jun didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Brother Vulture, where do these vines come from?" Yang Jun held the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife while holding it, and at the same time, he seemed to talk to the big vulture casually. "Go to Dao Mountain, I'm over, right?"

"Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire."

Six words, two levels.

I didn't say that I had to cross the knife mountain, I had already counted the blade just now, right? Yang Jun muttered in his heart.

The vines were bright red as blood, reflecting the pattern marks on the black ground red.

Yang Jun's eyelids went up, and he squinted at the big vulture: "Master Bird, isn't this just going to the sea of fire?" ”

The big vulture looked at it and paced a little leisurely: "No, no! ”

Yang Jun's face darkened, and he couldn't help but ask sadly and angrily: "What about going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire?" Why are you so discredited?! ”

The big vulture was shocked by Yang Jun's angry expression, and his two bean-sized eyes widened in horror, glaring at Yang Jun with an innocent and ignorant look: "How does this bird know!" ”

Eggs'! Yang Jun almost threw a knife at him.

However, at this moment, the bright red vines were already less than two meters away from Yang Jun.

And the vines with the color of demonic blood still maintained a slow speed and pounced towards Yang Jun.

Yang Jun's eyes slanted towards the big vulture. The big vulture with a long neck and a thin neck, a bald head and a small head, thick chest, thighs and small feet, was still standing motionless.

This made Yang Jun feel more and more weird.

He was the one who was fluttering and shouting "monster" just now, and he was the one who didn't change his face when he watched the vines spread over. I really can't understand a bird!

Ignoring this bird that can only go to the sky, Yang Jun, who is bound in this small world by invisible shackles, can watch the vines on the ground getting closer and closer with vigilance.

As the blood color approached, a strange aura spread. There is a sweet and intoxicating smell lingering on the tip of the nose, but when you tell it carefully, there seems to be a smell of blood.

Yang Jun's nose twitched twice, and he sniffed hard, but it was still difficult to tell whether the smell was sweet or fishy.

Just as he was puzzled, the vines that had been sticking to the pattern notched ravines suddenly came out of the nicks and frantically pounced on Yang Jun.

The huge boundless surface of the pattern, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the rugby-shaped base pattern intersects each other, with countless lines in the middle and on the periphery, crisscrossing each other.

Bright red vines sprouted from one another, but overlapped each other, crawling into the ravine, quickly weaving a tight web on the surface.

In the moment, Yang Jun even glanced at the big vulture out of the corner of his eye.

I saw that in the overwhelming red, the huge shadow of black and brown was very obvious.

The great vulture stood still, but no vines approached within three feet of him, as if there was an invisible barrier around him.

But at this time, Yang Jun could only curse in his heart: insidious!

If a bird is like this, it's no wonder that people often scold birdmen.

Yang Jun's spirit was tense, and his aura skyrocketed in an instant. The empty limbs and hundreds of bones suddenly gushed out of the meridian spiritual aperture, and a stream of pure spiritual power suddenly gushed out.

The handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife emitted a brilliant light, and the spiritual light instantly swept through the entire Ten Thousand Butcher Knife from top to bottom, like a ray of lightning.

"Come on!"

The corners of Yang Jun's mouth twitched, revealing half of his white teeth, and he grinned against the bright red vines that danced wildly. (To be continued.) )