As for what exactly is the problem, it is not known that there is something wrong with the smell of this magma.

She was now weak, and if it were an ordinary person, she might have fallen.

If it weren't for his super willpower, Guzhu wouldn't have lasted so long.

But there was a faint feeling that the hand was about to be released.

Gu Zhu took a closer look.

It turns out that there is a towering tree underneath this.

This is supposed to be a cliff, and at first she walked the road, but later on, it should be the path woven by the vines of this tree.

So, she has been standing on the top of this tree ever since.

She looked at the tree.

This tree grows very strangely, it can survive next to the lava, and what is even more incredible is that this tree is so thick.

It is estimated that ten people will not be able to hold the tree together.

The tree grew very strangely, she had never seen a tree of this type.

The trunk of the tree was made of many, many vines, twisted into a twisted shape, and according to her height, it could be seen that there was a hole in the top of the trunk, which meant that the trunk was empty.

But Lone Bamboo didn't have much interest in finding out.

The temperature down there is too high, and the whole body is weak.

She should be thinking about how she can get out of here now......

……

However, just as Lone Bamboo was thinking of a countermeasure, suddenly, the surrounding vines began to slowly move.

Gu Zhu's eyes were cold.

The next moment, those vines were like spirit snakes, all of them attacking her.

Lone Bamboo's pupils contracted, and he pinched the vine tightly with one hand, struggling to dodge.

However, the vines seemed to be conscious, and no matter where she went, they could always turn and attack her at the first time.

The figure of the lone bamboo, like a ghost, dexterously shuttles among the dense vines.

Of course, it's not that simple.

Every vine here is working, and a lone bamboo can't look at a vine for a long time.

What's more, if she didn't move, then those vines would probably come at her.

When the time comes, her life will not be guaranteed!

Lone Bamboo dodged quickly, so that those vines couldn't hurt her.

But this is also physically demanding.

On his forehead, beads of sweat kept falling down.

Lone Bamboo looked down and saw that the little hamster had passed out.

She pursed her lips, her head racing as she thought about what to do.

Damn it! If it hadn't been quicker, the hamster would probably have died.

It's about to be roasted right now.

However, just as Lone Bamboo was thinking about it, a vine suddenly struck her from behind.

I only heard a pop, and the vine actually plunged straight into the waist of Lone Bamboo.

She was already weak and weak, and after being caught off guard by such a blow, her body fell straight down.

At the critical moment, the moment it fell, Lone Bamboo grabbed a relatively long vine, swung it hard, and then jumped into the hole of the tree.

No matter what's in the autumn and winter, it can't be magma anyway.

She can only let go of Yibo now.

The hole in the tree was very deep, and it took a while to fall down.

"Bang-" Lone Bamboo fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that all his internal organs were broken.

There was a very strong smell of blood on the ginseng.

That's the injury he was injured when the vine attacked just now.

But fortunately, the vine was not inserted too deeply, and the wound was not very serious, about five or six centimeters.