Chapter Seventy-Three: Ask God Again?

Zhuang Xianyu gently narrowed his scarlet vertical pupils, his eyes involuntarily sharpened, his tongue licked the fangs exposed on the right side of his lips, and the fingertips placed on the trunk of the tree were slightly forced, and the sharp nails cut off a small piece of bark shavings and fell from the treetops.

You can't sit like this anymore, otherwise you will definitely end up like that fat nanny, who will be drained of all your flesh and bones and become a new companion zombie.

Zhuang Xianyu's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a light, and he suddenly thought of a way.

I only know that this associated withered bone vine has an IQ, but I don't know how high its IQ is, so I only try to use this method once.

Seeing that the associated withered bone vine was still excitedly whipping the little blue pumpkin, making it cry like a baby, and did not pay attention to himself for the time being, Zhuang Xianyu was ready to act, and his heart was beating wildly.

Zhuang Xianyu stepped on the trunk of the tree, jumped to the end of the cage woven by vines, and raised his hand to carry the palm thunder to split a palm-sized charred black mouth.

The Pure Yang Attribute Palm Thunder could break through the walls woven by the associated withered bone vines, but the Palm Thunder with all its strength could only split a small hole the size of a palm, the area was too small, and the speed at which the new vines repaired the small hole was too fast.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the vines wriggling, and the small hole was quickly blocked by new vines.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air behind him, Zhuang Xianyu didn't look back, and while quickly dodging, he opened his two palms, and two scarlet chains with small thorns flew out of his palms.

Then Zhuang Xianyu once again picked up the palm thunder and used the chain whip with the thunder light to attack the vines that were attacking him again.

With a crackling sound, the vines were split into black slag by the thunderous chains.

Zhuang Xianyu took advantage of the impact caused by the blow and quickly rushed towards the vine wall.

Zhuang Xianyu threw out the chain with thunder light, only to see the chain whistling through the air and hitting the vine wall in front of him fiercely.

Crackle crackle crackle.

Three consecutive strokes of the chain pulled a large triangular hole into the vine wall, and Zhuang Xianyu jumped up on his toes, and quickly rushed out of the cage of the associated withered bone vines.

Relieved, he landed on the grass outside the cage, and was just about to run away, when he heard the voice of the system Xiaozhuang in his ears shouting: "Host, be careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Xianyu felt a pain in his back, and a huge impact knocked him to the grass.

Immediately after that, the voice of the system Xiaozhuang came.

"The Protective Soft Armor _ The back armor is attacked, and the durability is five percent lost, leaving 95 points."

Lying on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, before he could complain about the durability point that fell wildly, he felt another pain in his back, and the vines bypassed the chain and whipped Zhuang Xianyu's back fiercely.

"The soft armor of the body _ back armor is attacked, and the durability is five percent lost, and 90 points remain."

"The Protective Soft Armor _ Back Armor is attacked, and the durability is reduced by five percent, leaving 85 points."

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Listening to Xiao Zhuang's constant reminder of the fall of the durability point of the back armor, Zhuang Xianyu squinted his eyes, turned over and rolled to the side twice to avoid the attack of the vines, and his back hurt hotly.

"I can't escape anyway, so it's better to fight." Zhuang Xianyu spit out a mouthful of blood foam after speaking.

Poured a large jar of spiritual power drink, pointed his toes on the ground, sprinted towards the vine, poured the palm thunder into the chain again, and threw it fiercely at the main trunk of the associated withered bone vine.

I saw that the small tentacles of the fine vines instantly formed a small shield, blocking in front of the main trunk, only to hear a bang, the small shield was severely shattered by the thunder whip, and the scorched scum fell down by the electric split, but the main trunk of the associated withered bone vine was still unharmed.

Then the vines whipped at Zhuang Xianyu's position, and Zhuang Xianyu jumped again to dodge.

If it can be blocked, it means that there is still a weakness, which means that this associated withered bone vine is still afraid of the crisis of palm thunder.

Although he didn't hit it, Zhuang Xianyu began to relax instead.

Although intuition can avoid danger, it can't be completely affected by intuition and be frightened by the level of the associated withered bone vine, after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is a low-intelligence creature.

So he injected the palm thunder into the chain to make a thunder whip, and while dodging the constant attacks of the accompanying withered bone vines, he waved the thunder whip at the vines.

And the associated withered bone vines also continued to form new shields, blocking all of Zhuang Xianyu's attacks.

After half a minute, Zhuang Xianyu had already drunk seven or eight bottles of spiritual power drinks, and the sweat oozing from his body was wet with exhaustion, but the main trunk of the dry bone vine was still unscathed.

Zhuang Xianyu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

If it doesn't work like this, gamble again.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Xianyu wiped the blood on his back with his right hand, dodged several attacks from the vines, and quickly drew a spell on the palm of his hand with blood, and silently recited in his heart, "Boy Zhuang Xianyu please come to God to help." ”

I saw that in the void, a pair of fierce and narrow eyes slowly opened, looking at these eyes, Zhuang Xianyu was happy in his heart, these eyes were ruthless at first glance.

Because he still had to dodge the attack of the accompanying withered bone vine, he didn't continue to stay at the Soul Void Mirror, and he didn't know which big man he had invited.

Zhuang Xianyu shouted to the "ruthless character" in his heart: "Senior, please wish the boy Zhuang Xianyu a helping hand!" ”

"Okay, well, wait for the old man and I will save you!" An old voice came into Zhuang Xianyu's ears, and it sounded very steady.

Zhuang Xianyu's heart was relieved, and he quickly dodged a few attacks, but he didn't see the old-timers attached to him to kill and deal with the associated withered bone vines.

Just feeling strange, I only heard a "bang", a puff of white smoke drifted by, and an old man in a white Tang costume appeared in front of Zhuang Xianyu.

"Ahem, boy, what is there to ask the old man for me?" The old man said in an old, steady voice.

Zhuang Xianyu didn't reply, only to see the old man squint his eyes and touch his beard, turned to look at the associated withered bone vine behind him, and before Zhuang Xianyu could answer, he saw the old man swallow a mouthful of saliva with his mouth half-open, and then trembled all over.

I saw the vines associated with withered bone vines smoking towards the old man, only to hear another "bang", a burst of yellow smoke spread from the old man's body, and a peculiar smell wafted through Zhuang Xianyu's nasal cavity.

Immediately after, the yellow smoke dispersed, and the steady old man turned into a half-human-tall weasel, with a pair of black eyes the size of mung beans still shining with tears, and shouted tremblingly: ", what the hell is this!" I'm scared to death, it's really unlucky, it's hard to come out once. ”

Zhuang Xianyu looked at the "ruthless character" in front of him dumbfounded, and he didn't even react when the vines swung on his body again.

I only heard a bad reminder from Xiao Zhuang in my ear: "The soft armor of the body _ back armor is attacked, and the durability is five percent, and there are 80 points left." ”