Situ Xing listened to the clear breathing behind him, and knew that the distance between Peng Wanli and him was shrinking, but his expression did not show any panic, but had a feeling that the wisdom bead was in his hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Situ Xing looked at the place not far in front of him, and the three people who were chasing after him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a smile of successful planning.

Syllable!

Situ Xing actually stepped on the air while running, and his body fell to the ground, and the huge inertia made his body instantly turn into a rolling gourd, constantly rolling.

"God is going to kill you. ”

Peng Wanli looked at Si Tu who fell to the ground, his turban fell, and his whole body was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

The body jumped high, the knife in his hand fell, and the long knife slashed at Situ Xing in the air.

One cut in half!

A dilemma of life and death!

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the center of Situ Xing's tumbling turned out to be a vine with a bowl mouth, branches and leaves hanging down, and it looked green.

Call!

Call!

The iron rulers in the hands of the two officials fell from the air, and Situ Xing's hands were strained, his body was like a spring, and it was like a jumping snake, and he instantly rushed backwards for a distance.

Two iron rulers fell to the ground, and suddenly the earth and rocks flew wildly, and two depressions appeared.

Pick up the grass and find the snake!

Peng Wanli's ghost head knife swept against the ground.

Situ Xing's hands were forced, and his body suddenly jumped a foot to the ground.

Peng Wanli's long knife swept past his clothes.

Click!

Peng Wanli's ghost-headed knife slashed at the main trunk of the vine plant in Situ Xing's playful eyes, but the seemingly delicate branch was not broken into two.

Peng Wanli only felt that his ghost head knife seemed to have slashed on top of the defeated leather, and he actually had a feeling of powerlessness.

Peng Wanli's full force blow only left a not too deep wound on the vine plant, and a trace of green juice flowed from the wound.

The green vines seemed to be alive, and they seemed to feel pain, and the branches and leaves kept vibrating, making a sala sound.

The vine branches twisted and twitched strangely, as if they were suffering unimaginable pain.

Situ Xing looked at Peng Wanli and the others with a strange face, his body seemed to be an arrow off the string, and he suddenly shot away into the distance as if he had fled.

"He was pretending just now?"

Peng Wanli's face was a little dull. The two officials behind him also looked at Situ Xing, who was riding in the dust, and they also looked incredulous.

"With such skills, why should he run. ”

"Not good!"

Looking at the disappeared Situ Xing, Peng Wanli seemed to think of something, and looked around with some horror.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Thick roots burst through the ground and shot out like huge tentacles.

"What the hell is this?"

The two officials tapped the roots of the tree with the iron ruler in their hands, as well as the turquoise rattan.

The ghost head knife in Peng Wanli's hand swung down, and a piece of rattan was cut off to the ground, and the rattan twisted its body like a small snake after it landed.

Peng Wanli stepped forward and slashed the rattan again, and then there was no movement.

There is an indescribable horror in people's hearts.

"Everyone, back off, the plant can't move, just get out of his root range and we'll be safe. ”

Looking at more and more root systems, as well as rattans, Peng Wanli roared, and used the ghost head knife to tap the rattan, moving backwards.

The two officials were back to back, waving the iron ruler in their hands, and after hearing Peng Wanli's words, they began to retreat without any hesitation.

Boom!

Boom!

The vines also discovered the intentions of several people, and one by one, the roots as thick as pythons came out of the ground, rolling and slamming the ground fiercely.

The soil on the ground seemed to have been ploughed by an iron plow, and some of the low plants had been knocked to the ground by the thick roots of the pond fish.

Peng Wanli and the others looked around with solemn faces, the roots covered the sky and the sun, blocking the surroundings, and not giving them room to escape at all.

"Hurry up and find a way, otherwise we will all have to make nourishment for this plant today. Damn Si Tu Tu, he must have done it on purpose. ”

The servant parried the sneak attack of a thick root system, and the great force caused his tiger's mouth to crack, and a trace of blood dripped down. Even the iron ruler in his hand was a little uncontrollable, and he yelled anxiously.

"Wood plants are afraid of fire, and this place is dry, and there are many dead trees and weeds. As long as we ignite, we may be able to have a glimmer of life. ”

Peng Wanli was also embarrassed, the clothes on his body were torn into pieces by rattan, like a beggar's outfit, cut off a rattan, and said with some strength.

"The rattan root system is endless, and if we don't escape, we'll all die of exhaustion. ”

"You two cover me. ”

The official also knew that what Peng Wanli said was reasonable, so he took out the fire fold from his arms and shouted loudly.

"Good!"

Peng Wanli stood in front of him with a ghost-headed knife, like a door god, whether it was a tree root or a rattan was cut off by his long knife. Another official held an iron ruler to protect the rear.

"Hurry up, this brute seems to feel something. ”

Looking at the vines that were attacking more and more ferociously, Peng Wanli's mouth was already bloody, and he shouted a little anxiously.

The other official was even more unbearable, one arm was drawn by a rattan, revealing white bone stubble, hanging softly on his shoulder, obviously broken.

If it weren't for the strong desire to survive, I'm afraid that the official would have been torn to pieces by rattan and tree roots.

"That's it!"

Seeing that the weak flame ignited the withered grass, forming a spark that could ignite the prairie fire, a trace of immortality and excitement rose on the corner of the officer's mouth.

The vines also seemed to feel the heat of the fire, and the attack of the vines and roots was stagnant, and they let out a strange trembling, as if they were very afraid.

"It worked, making the flames a little more intense. ”

Peng Wanli looked at the shrinking rattan and shouted with some excitement.

The official did not answer, but kicked the flames everywhere with his feet, and the dead grass and dry wood were instantly ignited, and under the blowing of the breeze, the flames grew larger and larger, and some weak plants were instantly scorched by the flames.

The rattan trembled with fear, and slapped the ground with the rattan in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

But how could Peng Wanli and the others let him get his wish, make torches out of dry grass, and shoot non-stop in all directions. When the torch hits the ground, it instantly ignites all around, forming a large area of fire.

The roots and canes of the vines kept beating the flames around them, but there were still flames burning.

Even falling on the branches of rattan plants, it is strange to say, the rattan plants that seem to be green and full of water are surprisingly oily, and they are surprisingly afraid of fire.

A little flame ignited the branch, and with the help of oily combustion, it instantly turned into a big torch.

The flames kept burning upwards along the branches, and no matter how much the vines rolled, there was no way to extinguish them.

"Burn you. ”

Look at the vines that are lit and dance wildly because of the pain, like torches. An excited smile appeared on the face of the official who lit the fire.

However, his smile quickly stiffened, because his heart couldn't help but hurt, and at some point, a knife head poked out of his chest.