There's no reason why it won't fall.

Seeing this doubt, Feng Lingluo walked towards the maple tree.

Before he could reach the offering table in front of the maple tree, a vine swept horizontally towards Feng Lingluo.

The vines are fierce and ferocious, and they are not easy to deal with at first glance.

However, Feng Lingluo is not worried, all things are mutually reinforcing, since this vine is a wood attribute, it will definitely be afraid of fire and the like.

And this vine doesn't look like an ordinary vine, and naturally it can't be dealt with with ordinary fire.

"Qinqing, it's up to you!" Feng Ling landed on a backflip, and she had already jumped out of the offering table, and then saw a black ball jump out of Feng Lingluo's arms.

Feng Lingluo thought that Gu Jingqing was a divine beast, and he would definitely spit out something like fire, but ...... What I didn't expect was that Gu Jingqing wouldn't be able to do it at all, after a few regular claws in the air, the vine was broken, but the growth rate was faster, and the broken vine took root quickly after it landed, and then grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing into a vine of dozens of meters.

These vines went straight into the sky, desperately stirring in the sky, shattering the surrounding houses and stone statues, the vines stirred too fast, they could blow up the things on the ground, and the dust on the ground, the debris of the houses, and the stones were blown up.

After Gu Jingqing landed, he just wanted to become big and let Feng Ling fall out to play, but what he didn't expect was that he would not be big at all now.

Strangely, the surrounding vines seemed to be specifically aimed at them, and the fast-moving vines trapped them here.

What's even more strange is that after applying the plaster that Jun Lan gave him by mistake before, Feng Lingluo can use a little bit of soul power, but now in this, not only Feng Lingluo can't use it, but even Gu Jingqing can't use it.

"Luoluo, what should I do!" Gu Jingqing threw herself into Feng Lingluo's arms and buried her head in Feng Lingluo's arms.

Now it's chaotic, and everywhere is flying stones, wood, sand, leaves, and things like that on the ground.

When I looked up, countless rattan bars were spinning rapidly like small electric fans, blocking the entire sky, and the light was like flashing lights, so that people couldn't open their eyes at all.

"What should Luoluo do now?" Gu Jingqing cautiously poked his head out and looked at the surrounding environment.

It's just that this light is really disgusting, and the eyes of the people who are shaking are dazzled.

Fortunately, Feng Lingluo has her eyes closed, and she has the ability to listen to sounds and distinguish her position, so she will not be hit by the surrounding objects that are rolled up.

"Heh, since you are killing yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind!" The person who spoke was none other than Shui Yuanqi.

At this moment, he was standing under the maple tree behind the offering table, his hazy eyes were full of anger, which was a big shortcut from the innocent and gentle eyes before, and Shui Yuanqi at this moment was full of an evil aura all over his body, that kind of unpredictable evil aura.

"Shui Yuanqi!" Feng Lingluo smiled coldly, and then opened her eyes.

Before he could see Shui Yuanqi's exact location, a vine wrapped around Feng Lingluo's waist like this, directly dragging Feng Lingluo in the direction of Shui Yuanqi.

Then Shui Yuanqi didn't know what method was used, and the maple tree disappeared like this.

What was transformed was a blood-black, resentful phantom.

Shui Yuanqi jumped in first, and then the vines sent Feng Lingluo in.