Countless vines, countless withered yellow vines, spread upwards from the ground, entangled the countless wickers of Yin Huozi, and those willows were like aquatic plants growing in the silt, floating but not able to float to the water.

We watched this scene dumbfounded, and the next moment, a pair of frightened eyes suddenly appeared on the scorched wooden mound incarnated by the Yin camel.

The eyes, the mouth, all stood out on the scorched wooden piers, and the rings seemed to be dense wrinkles, giving people a particularly terrifying look.

The old face seemed to be struggling desperately, its eyes bulging out, and its mouth wide open.

Then, on the scorched stump, in the eyes of fear, thin cracks suddenly cracked, and black blood flowed down the two eyeballs, as well as the mouth, the protruding mouth opened wide, and a large mouthful of black blood spit out from that mouth, flowed down the corners of the mouth, and dripped into the snow, which was particularly terrifying to look at.

If this is just blood, then what we see below is a little disgusting, between the two eyeballs, and in the mouth, after the eyeballs cracked, from under the eyeballs and between the mouth, three withered yellow vines that had been dyed black with black blood came out, the three vines were very thick, and the place where they were faintly exposed was golden, but the black blood hanging on the vine pole was greasy and greasy as the oil flowing.

Think about it, what kind of terrifying scene is it when two bloody branches peek out of a person's eyes?

That's it at this time, bloody, terrifying!

The Yin camel slowly shrank under the splash of this large area of dirty blood, and the stump of the tree, which was still vibrant, seemed to shrink, and instantly turned into a piece of bad wood.

The bad wood seemed to have endured thousands of years of sun and rain, and it was so bad that it couldn't be worse, as if a gust of wind would blow away that big lump of bad wood.

At this time, the wind came!

A cold wind blew from an unknown corner, howling, rolling snowflakes and blowing towards the lump of wood.

The bad wood seemed to feel the wind blowing, and at the moment when the wind blew, it cracked and drifted into the snow, and in the middle of the bad wood, a black line jumped up into the air.

The black line was extremely fast, like an afterimage, but unfortunately, there was something faster than it, which was the withered yellow vine!

As soon as the black line was pulled up, it was more than the distance above our heads, and it was caught by the withered yellow vines, dragged down fiercely, and slammed into the ground.

It's actually that black iron cane!

The gust of wind swept up the black iron crutch as if countless knives had cut through it, and strangely, the crutch was obviously a dead thing, but it made a miserable wail under the raging wind.

"Don't, don't!"

The wails of pain became louder and louder, and the black iron cane continued to let out an irrepressible wail, and the miserable cry in the woods could be heard clearly from a distance, all kinds of infiltrating people, making people think about it.

"Old Wangba, aren't you coming out yet?"

In the empty mountains, a childish voice sounded suddenly, mixed with the miserable wail, which seemed extremely incongruous.

But as soon as the immature voice sounded, the withered yellow rattans stopped continuing to bind, and crushed the black iron cane in the snow, and imprisoned there.

At this moment, the miserable voice in the black iron cane gradually lowered, and the ethereal and immature voice sounded again: "Don't you get out yet?" Do you think I can't do anything about you if you hide in a lump of iron? ”

The black iron cane was completely silent at the moment, still silent.

"Okay, now that you've decided to fight to the end, let's try!"

Click!

No sooner had the childish sound dissipated than a loud sound of stone breaking came from the top of the mountain.

Then, a huge stone rose into the sky, and under the stone, a vine so thick that it was terrifying that rushed into the sky.

I don't know how high the stone was lifted by the thick vines, and after flying high in the air, it was no longer visible.

'Whoosh ......'

I looked up and saw that the huge stone was like a meteorite, flying back from the sky, rubbing against the atmosphere, and rubbing countless sparks, as the stone fell faster, its size became smaller and smaller, and the speed of its fall became faster and faster.

When the stone came to us at a very fast speed, a stone that was originally the size of a grinding disc was only the size of a fingernail.

It's a stone the size of a fingernail, but it has a fierce and unrivaled momentum.

When an object falls high enough, it is a pebble, and it is enough to have terrifying power.

This is the case with this pebble.

It fell rapidly from the sky, and smashed accurately on the black iron crutch on the ground that was fiercely restrained by the withered yellow vines, like a bullet with penetrating power, it hit the black iron crutch heavily, and after making a crisp sound, it got into the black iron crutch and drilled a deep hole!

In the pit drilled out by the stones, a puff of black smoke rushed out, but only a trace of it burst out, and the small pit was blocked by a withered yellow vine.

The withered yellow vines drilled through the black iron cane along the small hole, and in the black iron cane, the miserable wail sounded again!

"Don't, don't, I'm out, get out!"

The immature voice said disdainfully: "Old Wangba, go out?" It's late, you eat things outside the inside, and you get the Tao in my Changbai Mountains, but you help outsiders to harm me, do you know that you are afraid at this time? Changbai Mountains, since then, there is no willow essence. ”

The voice fell, and Yin Huozi's voice also let out a last miserable ghost howl, and completely disappeared.

It turned out that Yin Huozi was enlightened in this Changbai Mountain Range, no wonder he was so familiar with it, and he was able to come up with a way to capture King Sam, but unfortunately, in the end, it fell short, and evil was rewarded.

The process of King Sam killing Yin Camel is a long story, in fact, it was only about a minute, seeing that Yin Camel was completely finished, I immediately stepped towards the depths of the jungle and ran, I want to find Nobita, although he will not be in much danger under the control of the black old lady, but I still don't feel at ease.

As soon as I took a step, I heard two screams behind me, and when I turned my head, I saw two bloody patches of snow in the snow.

In an instant, I suddenly understood something, and shouted wildly: "Don't! ”

Unfortunately, I still shouted slowly, and two more wails, and two men in white coats fell to the ground, and on their chests were covered with blood.

"Don't!"

I shout again!