1966.Chapter 1966: The Ghost World (3)
"What? Want to struggle a little more? The bewitching man raised his eyebrows and looked at the giant beast, in front of the giant beast, his body was not as small as a finger of the giant beast, but he had no scruples to provoke the bottom limit of the giant beast.
"Don't make noise, I'm thinking!" The beast's voice was thick and powerful, and the wooden table in front of it shook as it spoke.
The bewitching man laughed shamefully, and raised his hand boredly, and the slender vines around his wrists were adorned with small purple flowers, and the petals of the flowers fell to the ground as he swung the vines.
"Even if you are given another day, with your stupid brain, I am afraid that you will not be able to think of a way to crack it, so why bother? It's better to admit defeat honestly and hand over the spirit stone. "The bewitching man's venomous tongue is outrageous.
"Roar!! The man's words caused the giant beast to go on a rampage, and it angrily smashed its huge claws into the wooden table, its huge body as strong as a mountain.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the bewitching man's mouth, and the vines that climbed on him suddenly sprang up, and before the giant beast's claws could fall, countless vines had already tied the giant beast's arm deadly, so that it could no longer move down half an inch.
"If you lose, you will lose a little bit, and they all say that they don't like to play cards with you simple-minded and well-limbed fools, and you will be angry at every turn, how can you continue to play?" The bewitching man opened his mouth casually, and his mouth felt as if he had been quenched with poisonous juice.
The giant beast was glared at by a pair of beast eyes as the bewitching man said, gritting its teeth, its nostrils spewing hot air, it continued to exert force, but it could not get rid of the vines no matter what.
"Want to play tricks on me? I advise you to admit defeat honestly, otherwise I don't guarantee that this poison will not bring you unhappiness, although this poison will not hurt the soul body, but it will also make you uncomfortable for a while. The bewitching man sat down in his chair with disdain, pouting disdainfully.
"Good boy, is this a struggle between soul bodies? That's a giant beast that doesn't look very easy to provoke, little evil man, look at that man, is he also a plant-based ring spirit? Qiao Chu looked hard in the carriage, and when he saw the vines on the man's body, he suddenly remembered the little white lotus and poppy beside Jun Wuxie, and couldn't help asking.
Jun Wuxian just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and a white light suddenly rushed out of her chest, passed through the car window, and flew directly towards the bewitching man with a poisonous tongue.
"Big Poison Ivy!!" A soft and cute voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield filled with gunpowder.
The sneering bewitching man suddenly saw a white and tender shadow flying towards him, he subconsciously raised his hand, and the vines on his wrist suddenly flew out, catching the "unknown object" steadily.
"Big Brother Poison Ivy!! It's me! The little white lotus, who was tied in the air by the vines, fluttered her short fat limbs and hummed happily.
The bewitching man was slightly stunned the moment he saw the little white lotus, and moved his fingertips to let the vines put the little white lotus down.
"Why did you come back, boy? Didn't you kill your master again? I told you a long time ago that your unstable temperament is not suitable to undertake the task of quitting spirits at all, and that kid from Drunken Lotus is also not accurate, and he only knows how to provoke anger when he goes out. The enchanting man frowned slightly and looked at the little white lotus, and with one mouth, it almost made people vomit blood.