Red Tiger's eyes were blood-red, and he waved the spear in his hand and danced wildly.

shouted and scolded, and the scolding became even more ugly: "Old fellow, today I will uproot all your rotten wood." ”

But no matter how hard he tried, he was always helpless against those withered vines.

The withered vines were like a dog's skin plaster, always following him, and wherever he went, they followed him.

He had just cut off the dead vine, and the dead vine healed in an instant.

There is a lot of momentum to die in.

"Old thing, why are you so disgusting?" Chihu scolded again.

At this time, he was already exhausted, and he did not have many new means to deal with this trick.

Even the words that humiliated Lao Cang became weak.

Lao Cang responded: "Xiaohu, let me tell you the truth, your current ability is impossible to escape from my formation.

If you stay here honestly and don't resist violently, you can live a little longer.

The peculiarity of this formation is that the more you consume yourself, the faster you will die. ”

This is where Lao Cang is cunning, again and again through psychological hints, from the depths of his heart, to conquer the Red Tiger and others, so that they can give up resistance and become the prey of their own slaughter.

In fact, for any kind of formation, once you give up, it means death.

Only by maintaining a high fighting spirit, constantly thinking, and constantly trying, there will be a glimmer of life.

However, people have emotions, and in this long period of wear, they gradually lose their minds and lose patience.

Tu Hai was more experienced in combat, and he knew Lao Cang's conspiracy, so he began to loudly persuade Chihu: "Xiaohu, all Fa-rectification has loopholes, as long as we are patient and look for it, we may not be able to find it."

The cultivation of this old thing is nothing more than that, don't be too impatient, wait patiently. ”

"Understood, Brother Hai." Chihu said.

He closed his eyes and gradually felt it all.

"Smack!"

But Jiang was still old and spicy, and Lao Cang ordered another withered vine to start whipping the red tiger.

This beating did not cause much damage to the red tiger's body.

But he lashed out at his dignity again and again.

With an energy value approaching 7,000 degrees, who is not a master of the vertical and horizontal side?

The more capable a person is, the more arrogant and arrogant he will become.

In the face of such low-level humiliation, there are few who can bear it.

Especially when Chihu found out that Lao Cang only smoked himself, but never did anything to Tu Hai, it made him have a greater change in his heart.

He felt as if he was an animal being watched.

At first, he could bear it, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Damn, I can't bear it." The red tiger roared angrily, grabbed the withered vines, and began to drag wildly.

But it was all in vain, just tearing off those dead vines, and those dead vines healed in an instant.

", old thing, get out of here, get out." Chihu scolded again.

Lao Cang's quiet and peaceful voice appeared again: "It's useless, Xiaohu, don't waste your efforts, you should learn more from Xiaohai, and you will not change if you brake quietly." ”

"Don't give me, I'm going to kill you today." Red Tiger couldn't listen to anything at all, he just wanted to go on a rampage now and solve the problem quickly.

Tu Hai on the side, seeing this scene, couldn't say anything.

His position was a little embarrassing, because he was not targeted by Lao Cang, if he wanted to blindly admonish Chihu, it would seem that he was talking coldly.

But if it is not persuaded, it is obvious that the red tiger has fallen into an extremely crazy and once fragile state, and it is not far from death.

Once the Red Tiger dies, then you will be isolated and helpless, falling into greater passivity.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a withered vine suddenly thinned and plunged directly into the red tiger's skin, trying to extract the energy and blood from the red tiger's body.

"Ahh

The red tiger screamed, struggling frantically, but couldn't get rid of it.

"Whoosh!"

Tu Hai manipulated the short knife in his hand and cut off the dead vine that was drawing blood.

He wanted to show Red Tiger with his actions that the two of them were an alliance.

"Whoosh!"

However, just as he was being a hero, a withered vine behind him, instantly taper and smaller, inserted into his body, and began to draw his blood.

Everyone has the instinct to survive, and Tu Hai is no exception, he instantly retrieved his short knife and began to drive away the withered vines that tried to draw his own blood.

However, at this time, the red tiger fell into a state of isolation and helplessness again.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

“……”

At this moment, 7 more dead vines rushed over and inserted into the 7 parts of the red tiger.

"Ahh

It seemed that the red tiger let out a painful roar, wanting to get rid of all this, but in the face of him, there were still four words, helpless.

Tu Hai on the side, seeing the scene of the red tiger, seemed to see his future self.

He wanted to come to the rescue, but he was too busy to take care of himself.

Once again, he was caught in a huge contradiction.

Don't act on your own, then Lao Cang will immediately attack himself.

If you don't act, then as soon as the red tiger dies, Lao Cang will wholeheartedly support and deal with him.

Both horizontally and vertically are dead.

An inexplicable despair suddenly spread within him, something he had never felt before.

This is also the scary thing about boiling frogs in warm water.

A little bit of it will make you accept death, from the beginning of the dismissive, to slowly perceive this crisis.

In the end, when there is no way to escape, it is a kind of glad acceptance.

There is no greater mourning than death.

When a person's will has died, then he has been equated with death.

Qin Hao, who was in front of the mobile phone, also felt a kind of despair that filled the air at this step, not sighing, this is the horror of Ling Chi.

For the deceased, the greatest torture is not the physical torture, but the mental blow.

It is too cruel for a person to witness the process of his own death.

Xiaoxue said: "In the face of an extremely experienced old guy like Lao Cang, you must not drag it out, you should go all out as soon as possible, and your greatest strength will get rid of it in the shortest possible time."

Once he is allowed to get rid of it, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Qin Hao nodded and said, "Yes, I have never met such a strong opponent before, and this time, as a bystander, I have learned a lot." ”

Xiaoxue asked, "Husband, what do you mean by saying just now that you haven't met such a strong opponent?" ”

Qin Hao explained calmly: "You also know that I specialize in solving cases, and then I met some cunning murderers.

I often take these murderers, and I make my opponents.

So you get the idea. ”

"Oh, I see." Xiaoxue sighed, "I thought that my husband used to be a stranger." ”