On the earth, which was as hard as gold, iron and bronze, tiny cracks quietly appeared, and vines like black wires popped out from under the earth with sharp edges, silently twisting and twisting.

This vine has no leaves, its movement is very flexible, it looks like some kind of special earthworm, the whole body is bright and black, and the luster is also restrained, if you look closely, you can also see that there are countless dense and small lines on it, mysterious and complex, it looks as if it has been sacrificed, very mysterious.

When Zhou Ming's footsteps suddenly landed, the vine instantly wrapped around Zhou Ming's ankle, and actually tripped Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was completely defenseless, and when he landed, he tripped and fell to the ground, and his body smashed on the ground, smashing a human mark on the gold, iron and bronze ground.

His feet struggled violently, but he couldn't break the vine.

The vines were actually constantly meandering, constantly winding along Zhou Ming's ankles and calves.

At the same time, on the ground around Zhou Ming's body, hundreds of cracks appeared, and hundreds of similar vines drilled out, like a clump of psychic wire, winding wildly towards Zhou Ming.

Almost in just one or two breaths, Zhou Ming was already wrapped all over his body, wrapped in a clump of vines, and the vines on his body grew upward, swaying like tentacles in the dark, forming a whole piece, looking creepy.

Zhou Ming's strength exploded wildly, and his body trembled continuously, trying in vain to break those vines, but it was useless.

After the vines wrapped him tightly, they suddenly trembled violently.

In the midst of that tremor, some faint green light quietly emerged above the vines. The green light was very dim, not the beautiful color of the green leaves, and gradually lit up the lines on the vines.

At this time, above the sky dome in the darkness above, a round of miserable green, miserable green sun actually quietly emerged and hung in the sky, sprinkling a miserable green, dispelling some of the darkness in the hell realm.

All of a sudden, it became weird.

With the appearance of this green day, the hellish aura in the entire hell realm has changed dramatically, and it is full of a psychedelic feeling, which makes people unconsciously become excited and manic.

Those strange vines, feeling the brilliance of the green sun, swayed more intensely, and looked quite happy.

Between the swaying, twisting and trembling of the vines, the hard ground like gold, iron and bronze actually rippled in circles, as if it had turned into a thick liquid, as if it were syrup.

Zhou Ming, who was wrapped in vines, began to sink, and was carried by the vines and disappeared into the ground.

When all the vines were gone, the ground was back to normal, as if nothing had happened before.

If Zhou Ming still had sanity, then he would definitely know that he had met a ruthless character.

If he knew what was going on in Hell, he would have known that he had actually encountered a plant that would be a nightmare in Hell.

Biluo Demon Vine.

That's right, what Zhou Ming met was the legendary and mysterious Biluo Demon Vine in hell.

This Biluo Demon Vine was not intended to target Zhou Ming, or to be attracted to Zhou Ming, but in fact, it just happened to be attracted.

Its target, in fact, is the army of Hell.

That's right, this Biluo Demon Vine is going to hunt that terrifying and huge expeditionary army.

And the most terrifying thing is that if nothing else, it will have a huge reward. That legion of Hell is likely to be scattered because of its appearance.

The Biluo Demon Vine walked beneath the hellish earth, and wherever it passed, the hellish earth melted and turned into a liquid.

It's like it's moving under the earth.

This is the hell survival skill it has formed during the long period of reproduction.

It is precisely by relying on this stunt that it has become one of the most terrifying existences in hell, even in a living environment like hell, it also shows a bit of a situation like a fish in water.

Soon, Zhou Ming was taken underground, into the depths of the earth that melted like syrup, and then those vines weaved and twisted to form some kind of structure like a silkworm cocoon, sealing Zhou Ming in it and starting to refine and absorb.

If Zhou Ming still had his senses now and could see it, he would be able to see that under this hellish earth, in the syrup-like earth, there was a huge mass of vines and plants, like a ball of hair in the water, densely packed, and the vines were staggered and dense.

The vines, thousands of miles in diameter, looked like a kingdom.

In this kingdom of vines, there are thousands of nodes. Each node is like a tangled tumor of vines, large and small, and contains a hellish creature inside.

Now, Zhou Ming is out of a small tumor.

And all these tumors are the nourishment for the survival of this Biluo Demon Vine.

Not enough, far from enough.

These nutrients are simply unsustainable for this huge magic vine.

It is so hungry that it needs more nourishment to replenish itself.

The appearance of the green day indicates that the carnival of hunting has begun.

The extremely hungry Biluo Demon Vine has already locked on to the target, and is already very close to the target, and can finally start attacking.

Its target, of course, is the army of hell.

In that army, there were hundreds of Heavenly Gods, thousands of True Gods, tens of thousands of Dao Gods, and millions of demigods, tens of millions of totemist-level hell beings.

This is an extremely large expeditionary force, because the goal of their expedition this time is extraordinary, it is not an ordinary Dao realm or realm, but a unique and rich world.

Invasion of the world, this is nothing more than an advance army.

When they successfully arrive, gain a foothold in the world, and set up camp, they will build an even larger teleportation array.

At that time, there will be an even greater army of hell in the future.

No, not only the army of hell, but all the realms of the entire path of hell will take action, advancing towards the rich and prosperous Great Thousand one after another.

Biluo Demon Vine has no such ambition, because it has already lived a good life in hell.

As a plant, it actually loves this land called Hell even more.

It doesn't care what the hellish creatures have big plans. Expeditions? None of that has anything to do with it.

It is now only a little certain.

-- It needs more nourishment.

Now, the time has come to hunt for food.

Under the green sun, in the huge camp of the expeditionary force, the warning from the gods of hell was already ringing.

On the outskirts of the camp, clumps of black vines emerged from the ground like a flood and surged towards the camp.

A terrifying large-scale bloody battle began.

And as nourishment, Zhou Ming, who was being frantically refined, suddenly had a feeling called pain.

The battle outside has nothing to do with him, and he begins his battle for survival in this deep underground.

This terrifying pain is like the beginning of chaos, the Pangu giant axe swung by Pangu split the chaos, and since then the turbidity has been separated, and the heavens and the earth have begun to open.

Even those variables that the masterminds behind the scenes didn't know at all began to arise in Zhou Ming.