The little wolf, who had been badly wounded in the abdomen, endured the sharp pain from the piercing of the abdomen, and his hands clung to the wooden thorn, and with a fierce blow, the wooden thorn broke in response, and the vibration of the broken wooden thorn made him vomit a mouthful of blood again.

He casually threw aside the wooden thorn that pierced his abdomen, and covered the bloodied abdomen with one hand, and his face did not have the slightest expression of pain, but was full of hideousness!

The wound in his abdomen was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he would have been shocked if he saw it, but he had healed himself without using the consciousness machine, and it was healing faster than those machines.

The wolf's wounds are constantly healing, will the mutant plant let him heal his wounds so easily? Obviously, that was impossible, they had managed to hurt him, and even more so they had the goal of killing him!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The mutant plant closest to the wolf was the first to launch a new round of attacks, only to see sharp wooden thorns suddenly appear on the ground around it, as if the cold light was about to completely pierce everything on them.

The little wolf who was injured in the abdomen was obviously a little slower to react, he was actually injured when he dodged the wooden thorns that suddenly appeared, and small scars appeared on his legs, these small scars did not hurt him much, but this time the wooden thorns that cut through his skin were actually poisonous, and those toxins injected a trace into his body at the moment when the wooden thorns landed, it didn't matter if it was usual, but now the enemy he faced was almost as strong as him, or even stronger than him.

The master almost loses the whole game if he makes a move!

He didn't think he was a real master, but he wasn't much worse than a master, the toxins carried by the wooden thorns slowly spread in his body, and all the abilities of his body were affected.

Maybe the impact on him is not very big for the time being, and it is still within the range of what he can accept, but he will have to withstand more attacks.

Thousands of vines danced like demons, and he was like a boat in the midst of a stormy sea, so small!

The earth was beaten to the point by thousands of vines, and the mutated plants didn't care at all, as long as they could kill the humans in front of them, it was okay to pay a big price, not to mention that the dilapidated earth could only take some time to repair afterwards, which was originally their job.

There are more and more scars on the little wolf's body, which seems to be very miserable, but in fact it is the same thing, the scars on his body are all small injuries, and the toxins contained in the wooden thorns have an impact on his actions, but the most serious injuries on his body are about to heal completely, as long as the wound is healed, the so-called small wounds are not a problem at all under his terrifying self-healing ability.

The little wolf, who was constantly dodging the thousands of vines, suddenly paused for a moment, and even though he quickly adjusted again, he was still swept by a vine, and his body was instantly repulsed, and if he hadn't forcibly stopped his retreat, his abdomen would have been hit again.

A wooden spike with a cold light suddenly appeared behind him, and the spike was not easy to mess with!

The purpose of the mutated plants was not achieved, but they were not discouraged, and the attacks continued.

One chance doesn't work, as long as he hasn't escaped their encirclement, they will always have a second or third chance!

"This body is really weak, is this king about to be unbearable after such a short period of time?"

The little wolf muttered to himself, but the movements under his feet did not pause in the slightest, and at the same time, one arm swung and slammed into a vine fiercely, the vine broke inch by inch, and the aftermath of the collision between the two blocked the rest of the vines around him for a slow breath.

It was in this short breath that he was able to escape from the siege of the vines, only to see his figure leap, and when he swept over a few vines, his feet jumped again with the help of the vines, and after avoiding several attacks, he landed smoothly on a clearing.

At the moment of landing, he ran wildly towards another mutant plant, the posture seemed to be sworn to kill it, his target mutant plant was naturally unwilling to let him get close, it didn't think that it was so hard as the body surface of the mutated plant that was close to the little wolf before.

The earth was splashing, and several tendrils were churning in the ground, and the speed of movement could almost match the speed of the wolf cub's attack at this time.

For the constantly tumbling roots, he did not panic at all, but looked like he had a plan.

The moment the two were about to collide, the little wolf was slightly accumulating under his feet, and with a sound of breaking on the ground, he appeared on top of the tumbling roots, and then he kept jumping between the roots, his whereabouts were erratic, and he didn't know what his ultimate goal was.

The tumbling roots began to slowly decrease, and I don't know if the mutant plant felt that this was useless, it no longer increased, and the face of the jumping little wolf did not show a little panic.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed a vine that swept towards him, and randomly took advantage of the momentum to leave the tumbling roots.

I saw him constantly moving on the vines, leaving each time when the vines were about to fall to the ground, the erratic target made the mutant plants a little confused, they seemed to be afraid of the possible close proximity of the little wolf, and the attack of the vines never stopped.

Time passed little by little, the wound on his abdomen had long since healed, and now his body looked covered in blood, it was just before, but the toxin in his body, he had no way to eliminate it for the time being, it was not that he didn't want to exclude, but the conditions did not allow it, and in the end, he could only let the toxin lie dormant in his body.

With the help of vines in all directions, he kept wandering, neither approaching the mutant plants nor leaving the battlefield, as if he was playing a game with the mutant plants.

Suddenly, his movements paused as if they had been affected by something.

A thick vine shot at him with a momentum from the gap in the thousands of vines, and when he saw the vine appear, there was obviously a slight change on his face, not a panicked look, but a little surprised!

He didn't choose to dodge, after all, this vine was what he had been waiting for, if he wanted to say why there were so many vines around, he could still be sure that the vine that shot at him in front of him was what he had been waiting for? The reason is very simple, that is, the aura emanating from this vine is powerful enough, and it is also the aura that he is familiar with!

I saw that he let go of the vines he was holding with both hands and turned them over to cross them in front of his chest.

Boom!

His body flew away from the encirclement of thousands of vines at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye!