Chapter 477: Back Hand
"Hey, master, this thing is so strange!"
Roland shouted in surprise, and then his body appeared beside Chen Han, his face was as pale as paper under the white light, staring at the few vines that fell to the ground, like living creatures, and the vines that fell on the ground were still twisting.
Not only that, but the broken part was actually bleeding out at this time. After a while, the ground was occupied by this shade of red.
Before Chen Han could take a closer look at these, the vines obviously did not give up this mouthful of food because of this small obstacle, and the vines that were dozens or hundreds of times more than just now were like a woman's long hair, surging up overwhelmingly.
If it was just that, Chen Han was keenly aware that behind this Dao vine, there were more branches that went forward and followed.
This kind of posture, if you are an ordinary martial artist, even if you can't kill it, but if you wear it hard, you are definitely not the opponent of this weird vine.
But Chen Han is not an ordinary martial artist in the end, not to mention that he has been completely transformed, and since then he has been separated from the previous immortals, even in the martial artist period, the content of true qi is the most terrifying point for him.
The sword qi that had surrounded his body before had not dissipated at all, but was like an armor of formless matter, but all the vines that approached Chen Han were cut into slag.
Chen Han's footsteps moved forward step by step, and these vines that blocked the entire vision did not hinder him in any way.
In just a few steps, those vines had already been cut off by Chen Han, and the blood that spewed out did not splash a trace on him.
The devil evergreen vine also seemed to finally have a trace of fear, and the vines that had been in the air and wanted to continue to kill them swayed in the sky.
Chen Han snorted disdainfully, and finally stopped hesitating, the originally turbulent sword qi suddenly skyrocketed, and at the same time, the jungle of trees that was originally only about three meters away from Chen Han seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and it was neatly cut off directly from the root.
And the remaining trees and vines spread out towards the outside world as the sword qi waves spread.
In less than a few seconds, a small jungle with lush trees seemed to be bulldozed by a large reclamation machine.
And Chen Han finally turned his gaze to look at the main trunk of the huge vine that fell to the ground.
This kind of weird plant life, even compared to those high-level fierce beasts, is not much better, and this devil evergreen ivy is an extraordinary thing, and its effect of infinite growth makes its appearance almost catastrophic.
Coming to this crumbling vine, Chen Han closed his eyes instead.
The power of the soul invaded the body of this vine, and it stands to reason that this special plant life should be conscious, and once it is conscious, then it should have its own soul.
Sure enough, dozens of meters below the ground of this vine, Chen Han discovered the existence of this special consciousness, but the other party didn't seem to be so welcoming to him, an uninvited guest.
For the intimidation of this immature consciousness, Chen Han did not have the slightest consciousness of being a guest, but the power of the soul suddenly urged, so that this little soul was directly annihilated.
"Wow, master, why kill it, I've never tasted this taste of plant life, so let me taste it."
Chen Han ignored Roland's complaints, his closed eyes opened suddenly, and as soon as his palm stretched out, the vines on the ground that had completely lost signs of activity had already arrived in his hands.
Then, Chen Han's body suddenly rushed into the sky, and at the same time, the vines that had taken root in the ground followed him into the air, and a large amount of earth flew up, and the entire body of the vines was pulled out of the ground by him. At the same time, there were rows of ants, but this thing that used to make Chen Han look like a snake and scorpion is really just a group of ants, the kind that can be pressed to death at once.
Chen Hanjie didn't pay attention to it, and focused all his attention on the rhizome of this vine. There was a strange ball that looked like a human heart, and even now it was still beating.
He used his fingers as a sword, and with a slight stroke, he severed the last bit of connection between the ball and the vines, and suddenly a large area of blood flowed like a gushing spring, flowing straight for almost ten minutes before it was completely silent.
Chen Han carefully put the 'heart' into a box, and then exhaled with satisfaction.
With Roland, who obviously didn't understand what was going on, when Chen Han returned to the Governor's District, the sky had completely turned dark.
When he returned to the villa he had purchased, the renovation he had ordered had been almost completed, and Chen Han was very satisfied with the quality and speed of the work in the central area.
Came to a garden pool, Chen Han took out the box just now, and the beating heart did not hesitate at all, so Chen Han threw it directly into it, and at the same time, he cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood and fed it to the heart that was obviously dying, and then ignored it.
Walking back to the villa, the installation on the first floor has not changed much, Chen Han just glanced at it roughly, ignored it, and walked straight to the second floor.
"Master, master, what the hell was that just now, I think some of its features are very similar to some of the characteristics of abyssal creatures." As soon as Chen Han sat down in the center of the floor, Roland's impatient voice came.
"I don't know where he came from, it's similar to these mutated or evolved beasts on the earth, just now my soul reached into its body, shattered its origin, and also spied on some of its functions."
After a pause, Chen Han continued: "The thing I brought back is strictly his root, but its soul was destroyed by me, and the first wisp of nourishment in the root is now my blood, and it has an instinctive favor for me, as long as I grow up and a new spirit is born, I can directly control it." ”
Roland frowned, thought for a while and asked, "But master, if this thing is so useful, why should it be left on the earth, we will ...... in the future"
He wanted to continue, but was directly interrupted by Chen Han, who knew what he meant, nodded and continued:
"After all, the earth is my roots, my mother and friends are here, after all, they are still just ordinary people, and they may be just ordinary people for the rest of their lives, I just want to do my best and finally do something. Besides, this vine sounds powerful, but as a plant life, it still has too many constraints to think about so much. ”
Rowant thought about it, nodded helplessly, and didn't speak.
The devil clan has no parents, and hell has no feelings, except that interest is life and death, even if Roland has not lived in hell, but his inheritance memory instinctively moves closer to this aspect, so it is difficult for him to understand Chen Han's mentality.
(End of chapter)