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Four grass stems flew out of the palm of the big tree, stabbing straight into the bloody flesh of Iron Wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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The tingling pain from the severed arm hit his nerves, and subconsciously, Tie Feng gasped.

The four grass stems seemed to be alive, slowly drilling towards Tie Feng's body, and the tingling sensation from the broken arm made Tie Feng can't help but want to scratch it, but he knew very well what the consequences of doing this would be, so naturally, he didn't scratch it.

Suddenly, the grass stalk stopped and stopped drilling into it, and Tie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but what happened next made him even more painful.

The grass stalk turned, and began to march towards his bones, drilling into his shoulder bones in a rotating posture, Tie Feng grasped a stone in his left hand, and due to the excessive force, the edges and corners of the stone drilled into his palm, and in an instant, his left hand was also drenched in blood.

About halfway through the piercing, the grass stalk didn't move, and Tie Feng didn't let his guard down, after all, the experience of the previous car just now was there, and he didn't dare to distract anymore.

As expected, after a few seconds, the grass stem changed again, and the grass stem that burrowed into the bones seemed to find his soil, and countless tiny roots spread out from the grass stem, spreading out in his bones and flesh.

The tingling sensation from the wound, like countless ants crawling inside his body, almost made him faint, but the tingling sensation always pulled him back at the critical moment.

The cyan grass stalks poked out of the broken arm, which looked extremely eerie. Four grass stems came out of his hand, digging straight into the ground like tree roots, and at this time, Tie Feng had long lost the strength to struggle, and could only let the grass grow.

The rest of the people, for some reason, didn't even step forward, just watched Tie Feng lying on the ground and looking at the sky weakly.

After a long time, the pain and itching gradually disappeared, replaced by an indescribable coolness, as if the desert lost people were in an oasis.

Iron Wind moved his fingers, and it felt as if his right hand was buried in the damp earth.

Well? Wait a minute? Right hand? Earth?

Tie Feng moved his right hand again, and the faint touch from his hand told him that all this was true!

Iron Wind struggled to support his body, trying to get up, but found that some black roots had grown from the severed arm of his right hand, which went straight into the ground and could not be pulled out.

Tie Feng stretched out his hand, pushed away the dirt little by little, and dug down about half a meter, and the roots of the tree on his right hand were completely exposed.

Iron Wind carefully lifted the "roots" out of the hole, and he noticed that the roots were light, one size larger than his left arm in length and size.

The roots of the tree are black and quaint, and they are stained with moist soil, like freshly unearthed sweet potatoes.

The roots of the tree were attached to Iron Wind's shoulders, and the shape was strangely like an arm, but it was a little rough.

Iron Wind tried to move slightly, and he was surprised to find that he could actually manipulate the short tree root!

"How?" The tree looked at Tie Feng and smiled, "Although it is made of wood, it is better than nothing." ”

"That's what you call the arm?" Tie Feng felt a burst of incredulity, although it looked ugly, it was better than nothing.

"Yes, this arm can do most of the things that your original arm can do, such as holding a sword to kill enemies." The tree added: "But after all, this is only a substitute, there is no sense of touch, which means that your hand will not feel the slightest pain, but if it is cut off, it will still be felt." Also, this arm must be cut off after a while, otherwise the roots will spread into your body bones, and at that time it will not be as simple as a hand. The tree looked at him with a solemn face.

Tie Feng nodded: "I understand, if I can survive this time, I will cut off this arm." ”

"Good!" The tree nodded, his hands behind his back, and looked at the Goren Stone Man in the distance.

Tie Feng got up and began to move his new right hand freely, after all, this did not belong to him, and it would take some time to fully get used to it.

Anna crossed her arms, walked behind him, and kicked him in the ass: "Hey, your hands...... What's going on? ”

"That's it." Tie Feng raised his new right hand and smiled slightly: "New arm! It's beautiful, isn't it? ”

"It's ugly." Anna turned around and walked away, not giving him the slightest face.

Tie Feng didn't say anything, handed over the sword in his left hand to his right hand, and waved the sword slightly, feeling this long-lost feeling, his face finally showed a knowing smile.

"Welcome back." Chihong held his right hand and looked at him with a smile.

"yes." Iron Wind was stunned that since he lost his right hand, he had almost always been in a state of decadence, without combat effectiveness, he always felt that he had no meaning to exist, and even did some radical things at one point, such as single-handedly killing the enemy group.

They all knew why Iron Wind did this, and after he returned, they didn't blame him anymore, after all, no matter if any of them encountered this situation, they might have made the same choice.

After the activity, looking at the Goren Stone Man approaching in the distance, Tie Feng was eager to try.

Boar Knight is just an appetizer, now is the meal!

Tie Feng entered the training camp with the mentality of giving it a try, and he was surprised to find that there were nearly a thousand dark heavy oil, thinking that this was the credit of Midorihime.

Subsequently, by the way, he turned his remaining unused soldiers into Dark Heavy Oil, and with the original Dark Heavy Oil, he actually made up 32 Wakiri Martial Gods.

In this case, the Vakiri Martial God can be said to be a killer-like existence, and the more such things, the better.

With thirty-two Vakiri Martial Gods in his hands and his right hand, his mood was not ordinarily good at this time.

Iron Mountain also rested, and carried the one-man iron sword on his shoulder; Akatsuki silently wiped the crossbow, and at some point, there was a green cloak on her body; Chihong has an extra bow covered with strange patterns in her hand, and her eyes are as sharp as a sword; Anna put on her armor and stood beside Jun like a father and daughter; The tree burrowed into the ground and disappeared; Midorihime's side is surrounded by several heavily armed goblins, like a great enemy.

"The big war starts now." Tie Shan's face was heavy, and he looked at the enemy in front of him and said.

The Goren Stone Man stopped about five hundred meters in front of the Aquila cannon, and a figure flew up from behind and landed behind the Goren Stone Man.

"Tieshan, I've been waiting for this scene for two hundred years." Shi Man stood on the body of the Goren Stone Man, looking condescendingly at the Iron Mountain.

"It seems that you can't help but want to come and die, then I will fulfill you." Tie Shan laughed and leaned over and rushed towards Shi Man.