Thanks to the previous training, the movements made by the body under the conditioned reflex were more standard than deliberate, Cheng Jiayi flew with a flying foot, the chainsaw rubbed her eyebrows and eyes and stood upright, the screams were overwhelming, and the branches of the vines seemed to feel the severe pain.

The whole tree hole seemed to be dancing like a group of demons, the vines retracted, escaped, broken, looking for opportunities, Cheng Jiayi regained his freedom with one arm, and immediately caught the chainsaw, and spun in front of him, almost all the vines in front of him were affected and sawed off.

The scream was small and fragmented, crashing into the hollow of the tree and reflecting back, and the trembling blade of the chainsaw snapped back at the previous gap in the ground and plunged into it again.

This piercing went straight to the end, Cheng Jiayi immediately pulled it up, and then thrust it down the edge.

Another black vine burst out of the ground, this vine was the thickness of an arm, Cheng Jiayi had already been on guard, and as soon as the vine appeared, the chainsaw had already leaned over.

This chainsaw is really a magic weapon, indestructible, even something as flexible as a vine can be destroyed, and that vine seems to have an extra sense, and the branches writhe on the ground, so you have to avoid it.

But the target of the chainsaw is not the part that entangles Cheng Jiayi's arm, but the position that is drilled out close to the ground, Cheng Jiayi has a clear goal this time, and has been planning for a long time, and at the moment, in the midst of the chaotic screams, there is a particularly piercing scream of pain.

The tip of the chainsaw pushed sideways against the ground, and a bright red liquid splashed again.

Suddenly, the entire tree hole shook, as if some giant had been angered under this chainsaw, and wanted to completely pull out this huge tree root from the ground, Cheng Jiayi followed suit.

But her body shook, but her feet were still firmly on the ground—and small vines wrapped around her body from behind, and her center of gravity remained firmly on the ground.

There is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, and Cheng Jiayi's habit is that he will no longer tolerate it after he does it, and he will not stop until he reaches his goal. The hole in the tree shook, and she dragged the chainsaw to its feet, this time targeting the spot where the vine had come out.

The chainsaw drilled into it with a terrible roar - Cheng Jiayi inadvertently pressed the button again, and the chainsaw was forcibly pushed into a block.

This position was originally the place where the vine had been drilled out twice, and when the vine was cut, bright red blood-like juice came out, and the chainsaw forcibly pushed in, and in an instant, a stream of red liquid splashed out like a spring, in a scream that seemed to be desperate.

The shaking of the tree hole suddenly stopped, and all the vines that were wrapped around Cheng Jiayi's body suddenly lost their strength, and only the sound of chainsaw movement remained in the tree hole for an instant.

It's as if one of the two desperate people suddenly died, and the fight on the other side has not stopped.

Cheng Jiayi twisted his body, the vines were still entangled, but he lost his command. At his feet, large strands of red juice were still gushing out, and the smell of blood was all over his nose.

Cheng Jiayi pressed the chainsaw down further until the chainsaw came to an end. He picked it up, ignoring the tiny vines on his body, and only turned the chainsaw around the place in the center where the red juice was splattering, and turned the chainsaw a few more times.

These vine spirits are dead.

The sound of the chainsaw has weakened, and the power is about to run out. Cheng Jiayi turned off the chainsaw and put it down, tearing off all the messy vines wrapped around his body.

The tree hole was filled with the smell of blood, and it was sweet and greasy, Cheng Jiayi pursed her lips. This taste is really similar to fresh blood, could it be that this vine has really transformed into a vine spirit and has flesh and blood?

muttering in her heart, Cheng Jiayi's hands and feet were not slow, pulling aside all the debris in the place where the chainsaw was sawed, and shaking it with both hands as he grabbed the broken wound.

The thread remained untouched.

Predictable.

The perimeter is broken, and the bottom should still be rooted in the dirt, or tangled with the heel of the tree.

Cheng Jiayi was a little anxious. I don't know what else will be attracted by such a strong smell of blood, and it will take some effort for her to run in this underground tree hole.

Carrying the chainsaw, he pressed the button again diagonally against the blood-red juice in the middle. Wood chips splashed, and a large chunk of tree roots was cut diagonally before the chainsaw's power ran out.

Removing the roots, I saw a tangled mass in the center of the remaining roots, some of which had been cut off and oozing red sap.

couldn't care about it, Cheng Jiayi took a little effort to pick up the mess, and sure enough, in the center of this mess, he saw an egg-sized emerald crystal.

Cheng Jiayi's word to describe crystals is one over and over again: crystal clear. Because I really can't find a more appropriate word, I can't help but pop up this word again in my heart at this moment, and add another one: emerald color.

It's too green, too transparent, watery. In the mess of vines, the pure beauty is even more revealed.

Although, this crystal makes the vines show not so beautiful behavior.

Cheng Jiayi immediately took out the crystal, wiped it on the broken vines on the ground, and put it in his trouser pocket before he had time to take a closer look - the jacket pocket of the overalls was not deep, and the trouser pocket capacity was still sufficient.

With a chainsaw on his back, he grabbed the knot of the tree and climbed up in a few clicks.

Before he was about to show his head, he suddenly paused again and listened.

It's quiet outside, as if she had come.

Cheng Jiayi was relieved, and with strength in her hands and feet, she sent herself up.

Suddenly, a strong wind flew over, Cheng Jiayi only saw a black shadow in a trance, her neck tightened, she "chuckled" in her heart, her hands and feet suddenly exerted force at the same time, and with the rope contracted on the neck, the person was dragged out at the same time, and her hands also grabbed the rope around her neck.

The rope was tightly fastened around his neck, his breathing was forcibly stopped, Cheng Jiayi grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled it back, but his body rushed forward along the strength of the rope, and a reflection suddenly appeared in front of him, knife!

His hands suddenly increased his weight, his body leaned back with the rope around his neck, and his feet flew out, but the bright reflection in his eyes still rushed over.

The right foot kicked the body first, Cheng Jiayi only heard a muffled snort, the opposite force did not achieve the expected effect, Cheng Jiayi did not distance himself from the other party, but stuck to the other party and bumped into it.

I can't tell if Cheng Jiayi bumped into the other party, or if the other party bumped into him, the only thing Cheng Jiayi could do was to use her feet to separate the distance between her and that person.

Yes, it was a man, a vicious man with a vicious pair of eyes!

"Poof", the two fell to the ground sideways together, Cheng Jiayi kicked his legs, and wanted to twist the man's neck, but the man was also ruthless, holding the rope in one hand, and holding the knife in the other, the knife fell in his hand, and it was pierced on Cheng Jiayi's calf.