Brush brush brush ~

The dark green vines with chopsticks thick and thin and fluffy surfaces appeared out of thin air, quickly winding around the old man's body.

"Hahaha, thief, I thought you had some kind of killer move. Can such a thin rope trap me? With a wave of his arm, the old man immediately tore off dozens of vines, and suddenly felt a pinprick-like stinging pain on his skin.

If you look closely, there are some fluffy vines, and those fluffy hairs are clearly countless fine and sharp hard thorns, silently piercing the skin and piercing into the human body.

"Made, poison!"

The old man found out too late, and two or three hundred thorny vines entangled him, and poisonous needles pierced the skin all over his body. The violent poison spread, and the old man suddenly felt as if he was being stung by thousands of bees.

The toxins carried by the needle puncture entered his bloodstream along the capillaries, and in the blink of an eye, red spots like measles appeared on his skin, and his body was in unbearable pain.

"This is an African mandrake, which contains a deadly poison in its body, one milligram of toxin is enough to kill a lion. You've got four or five milligrams now, to say the least. Rest assured, the pain won't be long. You will go into shock after 10 minutes and die of organ failure after 30 minutes. Ye Feng looked at the old man and said coldly.

The old man looked at him angrily, gritted his teeth, and smiled coldly: "Little thief, just relying on this little poison is like taking the name of the old man, you are too naïve." ”

After speaking, he took out a wax pill from the hidden pocket of his pants, threw it in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. Tense your body, tie up your horse's steps, and some kind of strange vibration appears in your body.

After a few seconds, countless fine blood and sweat oozed from under the old man's skin, expelling the toxins in his body along with the blood and sweat. The old man laughed: "My White Flower Jade Dew Pill, coupled with the detoxification effect of the Toad Gong, even if you have more poison, the old man is not afraid." ”

Ye Feng looked at him coldly, sweat kept dripping, he was already calm on the surface, but he was already a little desperate in his heart: "Oops, this guy actually has an antidote with him, as well as a strange detoxification technique······ I've run out of plants, what should I do? ”

Ye Feng couldn't imagine that in addition to his super martial arts, the old man actually had many hole cards, and the means he had just used were enough to wipe out the ten masters of the transformation of strength, and he couldn't help the other party.

Ye Feng's hateful teeth were about to be crushed.

What to do? The plant energy was exhausted, there was not much spiritual power left, and the right chest was seriously injured by a branch, which can be said to have reached the point of exhaustion.

"What? Isn't there a trick? Or is it that the strength is exhausted? Hehe, the old man knows that it will take effort for you to manipulate those plants, so the old man is not worried that you can escape at all. The old man smiled, sneering proudly.

"Damn, if I hadn't run out of energy······ If only I had an MP potion now. Ye Feng thought hatefully.

Energy ······ Potion ······ Well, that's right!

Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of a possible solution.

"I have to say that you have forced the old man into a desperate situation, and you actually used the old man to use the madness and the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill, and it really deserves to be a rare xenomorph. However, as long as you are captured and handed over to the young master, it is all worth it. The old man seemed to have concluded that Ye Feng had no ability to fight back, and his body changed back to his ordinary appearance, walking towards Ye Feng step by step.

"Look at the move!"

Ye Feng suddenly sprinkled a large handful of seeds, and the old man subconsciously retreated. Ye Feng took the opportunity to move and rushed to the backyard of the villa at full speed.

"Hugh away!" The old man found that he had been tricked, and chased after him with a roar, extremely fast, and rushed behind Ye Feng in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, this old man is too fast." Ye Feng's spiritual power felt that the old man was approaching quickly, and he was almost desperate in his heart, but his body still refused to admit defeat and ran forward with all his might.

The old man reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's back. At this moment, the old man suddenly had a premonition of crisis in his heart, and subconsciously jumped to the side.

Bang!

A bullet landed on the old man's position.

"Ye Feng, let's go!" Tang Dahai endured the severe pain, and held the pistol in his only remaining left hand to shoot at the old man.

Tang Dahai's desperate blocking gave Ye Feng a chance, and the latter desperately rushed towards the backyard.

"Look for death!"

The old man was furious, picked up a branch, and threw it with all his might.

Burst!

The branch carrying the huge kinetic energy instantly passed through Tang Dahai's heart, Tang Dahai snorted, his body strength quickly left, and fell down with an incredulous gaze.

"Brother Tang!" Ye Feng screamed sadly in his heart, and his heart was like a knife. Through his spiritual power, he clearly saw that the branch accurately penetrated Tang Dahai's heart - Tang Dahai died!

Under the mixture of grief and anger, Ye Feng's speed increased again, and he held back his tears, and quickly approached the big tree in the center of the backyard.

The old man chased after him, kicked with his right foot, and shot a fist-sized stone at his foot like a cannonball at the back of Ye Feng's right foot knee.

Syllable!

Ye Feng's knees weakened, and the whole person fell forward, rolled for several meters, and finally crashed into the big tree in the center of the backyard and stopped.

"Break your leg and see how you run." The old man snorted and looked at Ye Feng coldly. At that moment, Ye Feng's knee was seriously injured.

Ye Feng lay under the big tree, motionless, as if he was dead.

The atmosphere was a little weird, the old man noticed that Ye Feng was strange, and he grabbed a stone between his fingers, ready to make a move whenever something was wrong.

Click~

The ironwood armor covered Ye Feng's body shattered and withered, turning into a pile of powder, revealing its true face. Ye Feng held on to the trunk of the tree, stood up with difficulty, turned around, leaned against the tree, barely stood on one foot, sweating heavily and panting.

Looking at Ye Feng's miserable appearance, the old man suddenly felt that he was too careful. How can being crippled like this pose a threat to yourself?

"Hey, hey, hey····· Old man, you are very good, very strong, and beat me so badly. Zhou Wentian sent you, right? I'm curious about how someone surnamed Zhou can invite a person like you to be high. Ye Feng grinned with a look of giving up treatment.

The hand hidden behind the back is quietly attached to the trunk of the tree. The trunk of the tree silently cracked, and Ye Feng's palm stretched out in and out, and when he took it out, there was a translucent emerald green pill in his palm. It was like the "essence of life" he had hidden that day, wrapped in a thin film that he had grown from the faint energy he had recovered from the ironwood armor, and then he held it carefully.

Through spiritual power, Ye Feng could see the old man's small movements, so he was so careful. The old man is very likely to interrupt him when he is taking the life essence, this is his last chance, and he must succeed.

Although I don't know if taking the essence of life is useless, so far, I can only take a risk!

After distracting the old man with questions and secretly taking out the life essence, Ye Feng suddenly raised his arm and stuffed something into his mouth.

As soon as Ye Feng moved, the old man's pupils immediately shrank, and he threw the stone in his hand like lightning, hitting Ye Feng's raised arm. Before Ye Feng could put his hand to his mouth, he was beaten crookedly.

You've been tricked, dead old man.

A smile flashed on Ye Feng's face, this hand was just a disguise, the hand that really held the essence of life took the opportunity to stuff the emerald green pill into his mouth.

Although he couldn't stop Ye Feng, the old man didn't have much mood swings, and raised his sword to concentrate on vigilance.

As soon as his throat was cold, that drop of life essence instantly turned into a clear stream and entered his body, and then after several seconds, there was no movement.

Isn't it effective?

Ye Feng had doubts on his face, and suddenly felt a huge ball of hot qi appear in his abdomen, instantly expanding and supporting his entire body.

"Ahh

Suddenly, it was like endless hot air gushing out from the depths of his body, like a violent torrent, like an erupting volcano, so that Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his head and scream.

Power, endless power!

Ye Feng felt that the plant energy and spiritual power in his body were rapidly expanding like blowing up a balloon, and they all recovered in a blink of an eye, and they were still increasing.

Click~crackle~

There was a crisp sound like popping beans around the bones, Ye Feng roared angrily, and pulled out the branch inserted in his right chest. I saw that the blood hole in his chest was actually healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum on Ye Feng's body became stronger and stronger with the long roar, and even a wave of qi visible to the naked eye vibrated with his roar.

"What the hell did this thief eat?" The old man was secretly frightened, Ye Feng was imposing, and he didn't dare to rush forward.

Resurrection in full place!

The long howl stopped, Ye Feng's whole body qi and cold gaze firmly locked on the old man, and for the first time in his life, he had a real killing intent in his heart - dare to hurt my Ye Feng's master and brother, accept your life!

Demons Dance!

The mixture of strong killing intent and huge angry plants could be released suddenly, and throughout the backyard, hundreds of arm-thick thorn thorns rushed out of the ground, like a devil's forest, covering every angle and stabbing at the old man.

"Don't underestimate the old man!" The old man shouted angrily, his body instantly swelled and turned red, and he completed his transformation, and the soft sword in his hand danced a dense sword light curtain around his body, and for a while, no thorn could get close to him.

"Ahhh

Ye Feng bit out all his teeth bloodied, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he tried his best to urge the thorns to grow wildly.

The severed thorns, one into two, two into four, endless regeneration, stabbing at the old man without fear of death. In all directions, there were their figures, and the old man roared angrily, and he did his best, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention thousands of wattles! Under the frantic attack of the thorns, the old man quickly couldn't parry, and was stabbed by thorns from time to time, covered in blood.

Realizing that he was in a critical situation, the old man actually bit off the tip of his tongue, and his already huge and majestic body swelled again, and his height actually reached two meters, like a little giant. His strength and speed increased greatly, and he forcibly opened a bloody path from the siege of Jing Tiao, approaching Ye Feng.

The old man's eyes were completely blood-red, bleeding from his seven holes, and the muscles and blood vessels all over his body were abnormal protrusions like devilish muscles and muscles, approaching with a beast-like roar.

Don't succeed!

Ye Feng once again forcibly increased the output of plant energy and spiritual power, and the wattle instantly expanded in a circle, and rushed towards the old man even more quickly and violently.

Thousands of wattles, ten twisted into one, and a poisonous snake shot at the old man. The old man roared angrily and cut dozens of paths, but there were still more than a dozen strands of thorns rushing to the old man's side and firmly binding his limbs and body.

The old man's strength at the moment was terrifying, and with the force of his hands and feet, he actually tore off these thorns at once. However, the thorn strips controlled by Ye Feng continued to split and grow like a demon, and more thorn strips were entwined up, binding it again, and the old man's body was wrapped more and more thorns, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

Burst, Chrysanthemum!

Seeing that the old man was deeply surrounded by thorns, Ye Feng suddenly launched a long-prepared killing move, and a thick and dark thorn like a thorn bounced up from the old man's crotch like lightning and stabbed straight up.

The old man had already been mad by the frantic attack of the thorn strip, and it was difficult to move, and the blow that had accumulated Ye Feng's anger was extremely fast, and the thorn strip accurately pierced into a certain part, and it was deeply inserted more than two feet.

"Roar!" The old man erupted into a terrible wail, and under the severe pain, a huge vibration was actually born in his body, which shattered all the bound wattles.

"How could I give you a chance to turn over!"

Ye Feng let out a loud sigh, maintaining the overload of his ability, and the thousands of vitex strips around the old man suddenly gathered together, sandwiching the old man in the middle.

Thorn funeral!

Under Ye Feng's control, thousands of arm-thick wattle strips were densely intertwined in layers, sealing the old man in the center without a single gap. No matter how strong the old man's strength is, it will never be possible to break through the combined force of this thousand wattles!

The wattles contracted tightly and closed together, converging into a huge rectangle, and the last trace of the old man's unwilling screams were extinguished. Only nearly ten meters long and wide, the huge coffin-like pillar of thorns stood quietly in the backyard.

Through his spiritual power, Ye Feng saw that the flesh and blood blurred figure inside the thorn finally stopped completely, and only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a pain came from his head that his soul was about to be torn apart.

Ye Feng held his head, curled up on the ground and convulsed, enduring the pain of mental overdraft, with a strong dizzy pain that impacted his consciousness, making him almost lose consciousness.

"No, I can't faint······" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and thought, but his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his vision was black.

"Damn······ I can't move······ If you don't hurry up, Brother Tang, he ······ Belch! "The more anxious Ye Feng is, the faster his consciousness will be lost.

There is also a drop of life essence, the life essence has a powerful healing effect, so that Ye Feng's injury will heal instantly, and Tang Dahai may still be saved.

However, how can he, who is about to fall into a coma, send the water of life to it?

(I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, I'll take a leave of absence in the morning and make up for it in the evening······· Days without stock, really tears in my eyes T-T)