Zhu Yun and Song Dawen just left a few dozen meters before they stopped and gathered together under the cover of the shadowy fallen leaves.

"Senior Zhu, what is that little deflated San doing? ”

Ling Feng's action of swinging the Blazing Flame Array, in Song Dawen's opinion, was just a manifestation of restlessness.

"It doesn't matter if you realize that being deceived by us is no longer there, because the fate that awaits him is only death. ”

On Zhu Yun's elegant face, he had already been wrapped in anger at this moment.

"The man-eating vine should be coming out soon, right?"

Song Dawen stared at Ling Feng, a flash of pleasure flashed on his face full of meat.

"The smell of celestial herbs has spread all around, and even if it is noon and the sun is thick, the man-eating vine will still not be able to resist the attraction of delicious prey, and will emerge from the ground. ”

Zhu Yun muttered: "But as soon as the cannibal vine appears, the target is Ling Feng, and you may not have a chance to start." ”

"When the man-eating vines come out of the swamp and the vines are dying, we will work together to eradicate the man-eating vines first. ”

Song Dawen's small eyes were full of fierce light: "Then." I want to abuse the miscellaneous pieces of Ling Feng like a pig and a dog, chop up the minced meat, discard the flesh and blood in batches in the Misty Mountains, feed the soul beasts, and let this miscellaneous corpse die before I can vent the hatred in my heart. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Zhu Yun didn't care with a face, killing someone, for him, it was like slaughtering a pig and dog, insignificant.

Time passed, and Zhu Yun's pupils staring at the ground in front of him suddenly constricted: "The ground is starting to shake, and the man-eating vine should be about to appear." Let's hurry up and prepare, otherwise it will be a little troublesome to wait for the man-eating vine to devour Ling Feng and free up our hands. ”

Song Dawen and the other three students of the Divine Martial Academy nodded solemnly, instilling vitality into the blade in their hands. The blade took on a sharp sheen, as if it had cut through the wind around it, and made a whining sound.

Song Dawen and the others quickly scattered around, Zhu Yun's face was solemn, his palm was flipped, and his five fingers were already holding a blood-red bow and crossbow.

The bow and crossbow were as red as blood, and the two ends were engraved with lifelike patterns, and with the injection of Zhu Yun's vitality, the bow body overflowed with a trace of blazing flames, filled with a violent aura.

Although the cannibal tree is a calamity soul beast, the tentacles hidden in the ground are like the stems of towering ancient trees, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, once the tentacles drill out of the ground, they will be overwhelming, and they will be inexhaustible, and it will definitely be difficult to resist with the strength of Zhu Yun and these people.

But plant-based soul beasts have a fatal weakness, and that is fear of fire.

Once those dense tentacles touched the flames, it was like wildfire burning a prairie and spreading, forcing the cannibal vine to greatly reduce its strength.

Ling Feng watched and listened to all directions, so he naturally knew the strategy of Zhu Yun and the others against the man-eating vine.

However, he already had all the means in mind to deal with it, and he was not in a hurry to leave the dangerous place he was in.

At this moment, the ground under Ling Feng's feet shook violently, the soil surged and splashed several feet high, and arm-thick cyan rattans shot up from under the soft soil.

These cyan rattans, no less than hundreds, leaked into the air, baring their teeth and claws, covering most of the void.

Zhu Yun and the five of them stood in five positions, ready to wait, as long as these tentacles entangled Ling Feng, they would use their bows and crossbows to wipe them all out.

But at this moment, their pupils full of confidence suddenly froze.

An unbelievable scene appeared, Ling Feng's surroundings were densely packed, and the cyan tentacles dancing wildly did not harm Ling Feng, but pierced through the clouds and mist, and swept towards Zhu Yun and the five people respectively, like poisonous snakes with fangs spreading.

"What's going on? Why didn't the man-eating vine strangle that kid. ”

Song Dawen's complexion changed greatly, and he began to realize that something was wrong, he would definitely not be able to cope with the dozen or so cyan rattans that were coming in front of him, so his round body like a dwarf winter melon quickly rushed towards the rear.

Just ran a few steps away, only to hear the terrible screams suddenly sounded, Song Dawen turned back in shock, only to see a companion of the Shenwu Academy not far from him, whose body was like a mummy, had been entangled in the cannibal vine.

The cyan rattan is like a python strangling its prey, and with the continuous contraction, the bones of the unfortunate Shenwu Academy student 'click' exploded, his eyes turned white, his tongue hung out of his mouth like a wheezing dog, and the vitality was constantly absorbed by the man-eating vine, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, completely dried up, and instantly became a skinny corpse.

Song Dawen's face turned pale with fright, and he could barely hold his weapon.

"Don't panic, everyone, first unite to resist the attack of the cannibal vine. ”

Zhu Yun couldn't figure out why Ling Feng, who was in the main body of the cannibal vine, was safe and sound.

He originally wanted to wait for the hundreds of tentacles of the cannibal vine to entangle Ling Feng, and use the bow and crossbow to catch them all, but now that the tentacles are scattered, his method will not work.

At the moment, there is no time for Zhu Yun to think carefully.

Song Dawen and the other two Shenwu Academy students who were lucky enough to escape knew that if they didn't fight back, they could only fall into the terrible end of cannibal vine food, so they gritted their teeth fiercely and flew up, their long swords danced, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and successively cutting off several cyan rattans that were about to touch their bodies.

The potential of a warrior is unlimited, and between life and death, he exerts extraordinary combat power.

There are no less than hundreds of cyan rattans drilled out of the ground by the cannibal vines, and under the stalemate and fighting between the two sides, although dozens of rattans are neatly cut off by sharp blades, the price paid is also extremely painful.

Zhu Yun and Song Dawen were both injured a lot, covered in blood, and they were barely breathing. The other two students of the Shenwu Academy were careless and died tragically under the tentacles of the man-eating vine.

After cutting off the tentacles of hundreds of man-eating vines in a row, the offensive power of the man-eating vines was greatly weakened.

Only then did Zhu Yun free his hand, and with a hook of his middle finger, an arrow with condensed vitality appeared in his hand, and as the bowstring of the bow and crossbow tightened, it turned into a streamer, breaking through the air, and piercing into the ground behind Ling Feng.

Under the earth, a trace of cyan blood overflowed.

An ancient vine curled like a twisted flower emerged from the ground.

The thickness of this ancient vine has reached the point of being surrounded by at least ten people, and the surface of the ancient vine is covered with blood-red stripes, and it has suffered great pain, just like a human being, and it makes a whining cry at this moment.

Ever since the appearance of this big cyan tree, the space has begun to fill the space with the smell of blood.

Ling Feng knew that this vine tree was the body of the man-eating vine.

At this moment, the man-eating vine was hit hard, and it was already ferocious, and whenever it smelled an unfamiliar breath, it would start killing, so it hurriedly retreated to the periphery.

Zhu Yun naturally didn't have time to care about Ling Feng, he stared at the blood-red demonic stamen on the body of the cannibal vine, and with a flick of his fingers, four arrows with condensed vitality appeared in his hand and shot forward.

The arrow fell to the ground like a meteor, and the speed brought up a trace of burning tail marks, instantly piercing the main body of the man-eating vine.

The whole body of the man-eating vine burned, like a python, and writhed violently, and the earth was stirred up by its huge body.

Similarly, the five arrows consumed nearly seven layers of vitality in Zhu Yun's body, and at this moment, the breath of the whole person withered, and he was sweating profusely.

Seeing that the cannibal vine itself was no longer threatening, Song Dawen carried a sword, dragged his bloodstained body, and took off the stamens of the cannibal vine. Immediately, the cold light of the blade poked Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Why did the man-eating vine attack us?

For the sake of a man-eating vine's stamen, three companions died tragically, and Song Dawen really couldn't accept it.

"Look at your human head and pig brain, you are not stupid. ”

Ling Feng's hands were folded together, and he said in a good way.

"How did you kid do that?"

In addition to being full of anger, Song Dawen also had a stomach full of doubts.

His personality is a little impulsive, but he is not very stupid, and from this sentence, he has already heard the sound of the strings.

The conversation between Song Dawen and Zhu Yun, Ling Feng must have used special channels to learn about it, there is no doubt about this.

But there was one thing that he couldn't understand, when did Ling Feng dissolve the celestial herbs in his body? Also, the place where Ling Feng was standing was closest to the man-eating vine, why didn't the man-eating vine strangle him, but instead sought the distance to deal with the five of them?

Suddenly, he slammed his spirit and said in a trembling voice: "You must have planted heavenly herbs on us, otherwise the man-eating vine will definitely not go crazy and attack us!"

Except for such a possibility, other speculations cannot be explained.

"It's just giving back to the other in his own way. ”

Ling Feng didn't deny it: "In the middle of the night last night, when I was bored, I went out for a walk, and by the way, I plucked a few heavenly herbs and put them in your drinking water. ”

Last night, Ling Feng went out, in addition to bringing back the oolong fruit, he naturally wouldn't forget it, and gave Zhu Yun and Song Dawen a little condiment.

"**** little bastard, then you will go to hell to atone for the sins of my companions who died tragically. ”

The facts were already clear, Song Dawen was murderous, his arms were dexterous like an ape, and the long sword bloomed with a cluster of sword light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, attacking Ling Feng's chest.

Ling Feng's pupils constricted, bursting out with a cold light, his body turned to the side, not retreating, but advancing, raising his fist and smashing it over.

The fist was stirring and heartbreaking, and the piercing sound of the blade of 'Puff' piercing into the flesh sounded.

I saw that Ling Feng's shoulder was stabbed out of a bloody hole by the long sword in Song Dawen's hand.

Song Dawen felt that Ling Feng's cultivation should be at the first level of the Mortal Realm, which was one realm away from himself.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ling Feng would be so unbearable, under the bruises all over his body and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, he still didn't have any power to resist, and he couldn't even hold on to the three moves.

"Waste. ”

Song Dawen's whole body trembled, and a bloodthirsty taste appeared on his dark face, but this murderous look froze at this moment, and turned into horror and horror.

Because in Song Dawen's chest, a sharp pain spread uncontrollably, conveying to his limbs, forcing the vitality in his body to continue to flow.

Song Dawen was full of incomprehension, he subconsciously lowered his head, and saw a strong arm inserted into his chest.

The other half of the arm, which was exposed to the body, was gradually stained red with blood spilling from the wound, which was so shocking.

"How could it be. ”

Song Dawen gasped in shock.

If Ling Feng had a sharp weapon in his hand and pierced his body, he might have understood, but there was a difference of four thousand catties between the first and second layers of the mortal realm.

With a huge force of four thousand catties, why could Ling Feng's fist still break through his physical defenses?

At this point, Song Dawen's head began to dizzy, and his eyes turned white, he knew that this was a precursor to excessive blood loss and the internal organs in his body stopped functioning.

"Song Dawen, go with peace of mind, you won't be alone, Zhu Yun will go down to reunite with you later. ”

Ling Feng raised his hand and pressed it on the door of his head, and pushed it forward, Song Dawen fell to the ground, and the lifeless broad bean's eyes were wide with death, and he looked dead.