Bai Lang's gentle voice commanded the battle without hurrying, as if he was not too worried about the crisis that Hua Yan was facing, but instead looked confident.

Each of those students' attacks was not a vital part of the poison devouring ivy, which Bai Lang deliberately chose to make it feel painful, but not enough to be fatal. This succeeded in infuriating Poison Devyvery.

The emerald green vines were like long whips flying, and they snapped into the air with a sharp sound. But after all, the students are all elites, and under the cooperation of each other and the command of Bai Lang, although they will occasionally be whipped, the two sides are basically deadlocked, and no one is seriously injured for the time being.

Junbi searched for the smell all the way, and under the cover of the hair ball, he gradually approached the twisted figure hidden behind the boulder.

Junbi was mentally prepared, and Mao Tuan also told her on the way over that Poison Devouring Vine was a demon beast that lived in groups. But when she really saw the root of the poison devouring ivy, the strong visual impact still made her stomach feel overturned.

A large mass of verdant vines twisted and wriggled, like countless poisonous snakes tangled together, making a disgusting sticky sound.

Jun Bi couldn't help but scold: Are the creatures of this forest so obsessed with the tentacle tie? Forget about the hair ball, at least it's a miasma in the form of smoke, and it feels acceptable, but the poison devouring vine is disgusting!

The vines are covered with translucent slime that keeps dripping down. The shade mud that I had just seen gathered at the roots of the poison devouring vines, providing them with nourishment and strength. It seemed like the mud was a mixture of corpses, slime, and dirt.

His eyes were hit hard, but Junbi remained absolutely conscious and knew the responsibility he had to bear. She pulled out a short dagger, which was a weapon distributed during training, and it was much higher than the previous scrap iron sword, but Junbi still felt that it was not enough.

All of Poison Devy's mind was focused on the confrontation with the students ahead, and they swung their vines in rage, trying to smash the humans who jumped to provoke them. What they didn't notice was that a slender figure was approaching.

In the center of the twisting vine is the location of the Poison Devouring Vine Crystal, and it stands to reason that each Poison Devouring Vine has its own Demon Crystal, yet they share a common source of power.

With the help of Mao Tuan, Junbi easily finds a hidden location. She clenched the dagger, held her breath, and gathered all her strength, taking advantage of the distraction of the attack in front of the poisonous devouring vine, her feet kicked on the trunk of the tree with the help of force, and attacked the demon crystal position of the poisonous devouring vine like a bamboo.

A burst of gold and iron that was about to puncture the eardrum sounded, and Junbi involuntarily flew out, but fortunately, she reacted in time, grabbed the branch next to her, and stopped the force of retreat.

How so? Jun Bi looked at his right hand in disbelief, the blow that contained all her strength made her right arm faintly numb, but at the same time as cracking the dagger, it only left a faint white mark in the center of the poison devouring vine.

The hair ball chirped and beat on Junbi's shoulder, reminding her of the poisonous devouring vines. She quickly dodged sideways with a wave of emerald vines, and watched as the waist-thick tree was cut in two, and then the vine turned around and struck at her again.

Poison Devouring Ivy didn't expect that there was a hateful human lurking beside him, and he immediately withdrew his strength and guarded the demon crystal. All the vines retreated like a tide, and the opponents who fought in front of the students were suddenly gone, and even Hua Yan was thrown away.

The students and teachers present were all confused, only Bai Lang knew the reason, he had a faint ominous premonition in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, and chased in the direction of the vine's retreat.

The attack of the poison devouring ivy was like a densely woven cobweb, overwhelmingly surging towards Junbi, although it did not have an advantage in speed, but the mode of wheel warfare hardly gave her any room to breathe.

Junbi dodged as he pondered how to destroy its demon crystal.

The current poison devouring vine is obviously not a single demon beast, and when Jun Bi was dodging its attack, he seemed to see a distorted human face in the position of the demon crystal in a trance. It was clearly a human face, but it showed a strange green color, and its hideous appearance was like a Shura ghost, and it even showed emotional changes.

Junbi guessed that this was probably related to the mutation of the poison devouring ivy. But how difficult it is for the demon beast to transform into a shape, even Bai Lang's contract demon beast Flame Canglong has only opened his mind and has not reached the stage of transformation. The current level of the poison devouring vine is definitely not comparable to the scorching dragon, but it has strangely appeared with a humanoid face. The severity of the matter has exceeded her imagination.

Jun Bi dodged the attack of the poisonous devouring vine again, and the uniform on his body had already appeared with fine scratches, although there was no damage to the skin, but the place where he was whipped was still faintly painful.

Jun Bi casually wiped the beads of sweat that were about to flow into his eyes, his eyes condensed, and he watched the poison devouring vine's every move. Normal weapons cannot damage it, and her natal weapon can only be obtained by entering the Instrument Tomb after training. She didn't know what Huayan's situation was now, and she had no choice but to give it a go.

Junbi gritted his teeth, tore off the hem of his clothes, and wrapped his hands firmly with strips of cloth. When the poison devouring vine swung at her again, she didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed the flexible and powerful vine, took root under her feet, and used all her strength to start a tug of war with it.

The surging power surged out of Jun Bi's body, and the poisonous devouring vine planted deep in the shade mud gradually had a tendency to loosen.

Junbi gritted his teeth and pulled back step by step. Where would the poison devouring vine allow her to act like this, and after a while, several vines rushed towards Junbi frantically, wrapping around her arms. The pain of the tear came from the joint, which was close to separation, but fortunately her body was strong enough to heal itself quickly.

But Junbi also understands that this is not a long-term solution. It wasn't a wise move to fight it, the vines had already begun to secrete venom, but there were no bloody wounds on her body to give it a chance.

Junbi did underestimate the power of the poison devouring vine at first, think about it, how did she win the ghost python in the first place? The place that protects the demon crystal is the most fragile and the hardest.......

Junbi lowered his head and slowly unloaded his strength. Poison Devyver apparently found that its strength against it had become weak, which made the distorted human face in the center become excited. The thirst for delicious power lures in the depths of its consciousness, driving it to capture the humans before it.

When Bai Lang and the others arrived, they saw Junbi being swept up by the vines and submerged in the sticky pile of emerald green. His breath faltered, and the cold and beautiful amber color gradually permeated his eyes behind the lenses, and the round pupils turned into sharp shapes, like beasts in a frenzy, trying to tear and devour everything in front of them.

Bai Lang's hands trembled slightly under the cover of his sleeves, and his round and neat nails became long and sharp, cutting through his palms and oozing a little blood. It's just that he was standing at the front of the line, and the people behind him didn't notice his abnormality.

Bai Lang was struggling, he knew that Junbi would not be sent to death easily, but the scene that had just happened still made him tremble, something was roaring in his mind and wanted to break through the ground, the sound of flesh tearing came from the depths of his bones, the voice was so familiar, as long as he was no longer suppressed, he could save Junbi......