I don't know if I'm right or wrong to answer the ginseng doll so directly, the point is that my answer at this time is completely from a human perspective to talk to her about this matter.

At this time, I represent human beings, and the waist must be straight, as my grandfather said, there is no groveling in our old Ou family.

Although the words are very earthy, they are reasonable.

In the current situation, whether you admit guilt or surrender, soft or hard, the final result is the same.

Didn't all the examples of appeasement in history end up at the cost of losing the country?

Of course, my analogy is a bit exaggerated, but if I am soft, I will die, then it is better to fight hotly, I believe, my friends will not bow their heads at this time, even if the other party is the king, what can it be? No matter how good your ability is, it's just a mallet!

Sure enough, my answer made the ginseng doll extremely dissatisfied, and his mood became obviously impetuous.

"Bastard! I gave you a chance, but you yourself are looking for death, no wonder I am! ”

The ginseng doll turned her head to look at Artuge: "Even you, do you think so?" ”

Artugeg clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, as human beings, this is our dignity and cannot be trampled on!" I will not allow the mountain spirits and earth monsters to step on top of my head, even if you have attained enlightenment, even if you think you are powerful, even if we have a friendship of four hundred years, but at this moment, I will not allow my own kind to be insulted by you and your companions! ”

The ginseng doll's slender eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed: "What kind of human are you?" Don't forget, you were also imprisoned by Zhu Yiweng for four hundred years, and in his eyes, you and I are the same. ”

Artug let out a sigh and said: "That's our internal contradiction, it's like a change of dynasty, we can trample on each other's land with the iron hooves of war horses, but we can't let war horses gallop on our necks, this is a truth!" ”

"Bastard!"

The ginseng doll almost jumped up and shouted, "You all go to death!" ”

As he became angry, his body bounced high and flashed in the air, and the lotus-like arms suddenly aged and turned into two ginseng vines, and his legs, his body, at this moment, completely turned into dry ginseng vines, and these vines gradually became more and more numerous, infinitely extended, and an old ginseng vine far larger than the area of the body appeared in front of us.

This old ginseng, except for the yellow vines, the main stem in the middle has completely become gray-black, and a little brown spot is revealed, like a spot on the head of a snake.

No wonder Artugag said he was contaminated by a snake's head, and it was exactly like this.

The first time this old ginseng revealed his true prototype in front of us, it was at this moment, on the snowy sky outside the heavenly dome, there were faint thunder sounds!

At this moment, I was shocked, because this thunder was only triggered by my brother when he was casting the spell, and at this moment, I heard the same thunder, it was actually caused by this old mountain ginseng, can I not be surprised?

It's a pity that the thunder didn't seem to come to him, and after two 'booms', they disappeared again.

The old ginseng's immature laughter became more and more rampant: "Atul, have you seen it?" Even the heavenly thunder doesn't want to mess with me, little human, I'm afraid of them? ”

I'll go, I really can't wait to turn into a thunderbolt at this time, and kill this old monster directly.

However, it can also be seen from his words that he still has a little affection for Artugege, after all, the two have been imprisoned together for four hundred years, even if they have nothing to do and chat every day, they have established a deep friendship.

The nature is not bad, but unfortunately, after being polluted by the snake's head, even if he has a good heart, he still does a lot of evil.

In the face of such a guy who has a statement and threat to us at any time, it is not okay to show weakness.

Because of his tentacles, the withered yellow vines began to spread, stretching out in front of us, as if trying to catch us all.

"Netherworld Purple Fire, Fireworks on the Other Side, Hell Fire, Out!"

Fire should be the most effective weapon against this withered tree vine, but unfortunately, none of my three spiritual fires are very powerful, at least when facing this old monster, it seems that they can't directly burn him into dry firewood.

It was Artug who shouted when my three spiritual fires appeared, "Take it back!" I got it! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately withdrew the three spiritual fires, and I saw that Artuge's white hair began to rise and fall like waves, flying, and in an instant, it was densely entangled in those withered yellow vines.

Speaking of intensity, Artugege's gray hair is undoubtedly the most dense weapon in the world, more and denser than the silk thread on my mother's dust.

Large swaths of hair swarm away, and even the water will block them, let alone the withered yellow vines.

In the blink of an eye, the vine whiskers of the old ginseng were entangled by Artugeg, pulling around.

Atugege's strength is actually comparable to Lao Shan Ginseng at this time, I'm a little surprised, has she been hiding her strength?

No, I noticed that Artug's hair, though denser than the withered yellow vines, was struggling to cope.

I don't know how many times a withered yellow vine is entangled with hair, pulling the vine to us, or fixing it somewhere, seemingly unmoved, but with great effort.

"Little girl, you and I have been together for more than 400 years, and we are already familiar with each other's methods, and your trick is useless to me."

Artuge is outspoken, but he is not afraid of old ginseng.

"Humph! Do you think I'm just going to move my beard? Atul, have you forgotten what is my strongest? ”

The old ginseng continued to make an airwave-like childish voice at Artugege, and I didn't know where that piece of lump was talking to us with its mouth open.

Artug bit his thin lip: "I won't allow you to do anything to them until I fall!" ”

What Artugeg said was categorical, and I was shocked.

"Attu, this is what you said, I think you really have a heart for this kid, okay, then I'll kill him first, I'll see if you can stop me!"

The roar of the old ginseng became more and more frenzied, and his countless withered yellow vines became thinner and thinner under the entanglement of Artug's white hair, and finally easily pulled out of Atigg's hair, until the root of his vines, that is, his middle finger-sized body, fell to the ground, and it disappeared in an instant.

Soon, almost the moment it touched the ground, the old ginseng disappeared.

I immediately woke up, the old mountain ginseng, born and raised, the art of earth escape, that is the strongest in nature!

"Guanyi, run!"