Frank Mire's hunch was right, this sudden blood-red rose was indeed not a good sign, but it was a pity that he wanted to get out of the way, I am afraid it was already too late.

The thorny vines that grew from under the blood-colored roses unconsciously wrapped Frankmir's feet tightly, as if they were firmly glued to the ground, making it impossible for him to pull his feet off the ground.

Frankimir's strength is not small, and the power of the thorn vine is even greater, and he instantly becomes Frankimir's most difficult opponent.

The thorn vines grew at an alarming rate, quickly reaching out to Frankimir's other companions, and the threat posed by the thorn vines overtook the guards and cyborg in the blink of an eye.

Frankimir wielded Gustav's heart, trying to clean up all these annoying thorn vines, but unfortunately the speed at which he cut the thorns was far from keeping up with the speed of vine expansion.

Suddenly, sprouts sprouted on top of the thorn vines, and then quickly grew into budding blood-colored roses.

One after another, red roses bloomed on the turquoise thorn vines, and this scene reminded Frankimir that the "ten thousand peach blossoms" in the Moon Shadow Lake were originally victorious.

Pieces of red petals as shy as a girl, like sharp steel knives flew towards Frank Mire, countless blade-sharp petals, launched a dripping attack, so that Frank Mimir could not avoid and could not be guarded, in less than a minute, the rose petals on Frank Mimir's body, leaving at least hundreds of wounds of different sizes.

At the same time, the thorn vines were constantly strengthened, which made Frankimir even more tired. The longer the time drags on, the more powerless it becomes.

Frankimir secretly complained in his heart about the purpose of their trip. It's about destroying the heart of the machine, confronting a thinking machine made entirely of metal. Frankie Mill thought he was completely sure. I didn't expect that after coming to this paradise island, I would encounter so many twists and turns, not only did I not successfully complete the task, but I fell into the hands of the enemy several times.

The most annoying thing is that the enemies he encountered, why are they all freaks, are there no one, is it normal?

Let's not talk about Black Hawk with abilities. It is these blood-colored roses in front of me that are enough to make people unbelievable, how can there be such a hindering rose in the world.

When he left the Moon Shadow, Frankimir thought that he had already been reborn, and he could indeed be said to have been reborn at that time, but who would have wanted to come to this paradise island, he still ran into walls everywhere, and seemed to have the upper hand because of this.

Heart of Gustav's ability can only be useful for all kinds of metals. This made him completely useless to the thorn vines, and he could only rely purely on the most primitive and simple physical attacks to deal with the overwhelming thorn vines.

Also, as a Knight of the Apocalypse. Frankimir doesn't have any abilities with powerful attack power, though he has the ability to repair everything. However, the scope of benefits of this ability is limited to allowing him to fight fiercely. He will not be seriously injured or killed, but it will not help him fight off the difficult enemies in front of him.

Face the attacks of thorn vines and blood-colored roses. Gustav's Heart and the ability of infinite repair are obviously completely useless, which cannot but make Frankimir feel very aggrieved.

When Frankimir couldn't stop complaining in his heart, suddenly something shiny and shiny appeared out of nowhere, and stabbed at Frankimir quickly.

Frankimir's speed is unmatched, and the speed at which that thing stabs is even faster than Frankimir.

Frankimir couldn't dodge it, and was stabbed into his right shoulder by the thing, and blood gushed out, staining half of his body red in an instant.

Frank Mir fixed his gaze, and it was only now that he finally saw that the shiny thing turned out to be a sharp, long, conical sword.

At the other end of this sword, which is also two meters long, is a tall figure wearing a jazz cloak.

I saw this guy with curly blonde hair, wearing a baroque gown, graceful and varied, new and new, funny like a clown in a circus.

This guy is by no means taller than Frank Mir, but Frank Mill is much thinner, and his pointed melon seed face looks like a woman, but anyone can see at a glance that he is actually an authentic man.

This strange man, although not short in height, is very agile, and after stabbing Frankimir, he quickly retracted his sword and retreated, not giving Frankimir any chance to fight back.

"You are Franky Mir, the legendary Knight of the Apocalypse?" The tall man asked affectionately.

"You know me? Who are you, and why do you hurt people? Frank Miir asked curiously, he really couldn't understand whether this man was friend or foe.

If he was an enemy, why did he only stab himself with a sword, and then immediately stop the attack, this was a good opportunity for him to chase after him.

But if he is a friend, then why does he want to stab himself with this sword. It was clear that the sword was full of hostility, and Frankimir could be sure that the boy and girl in front of him must be friend and foe to them.

"I think the Knight of the Apocalypse is just like this, even this light sword can't be avoided, it's really civilized as it is better to meet, and meeting is even more rare." The tall man said contemptuously.

"Where did you come from?" Frankie Mill asked with an angry look on his face.

"Hahaha, I heard that the fat man of Sidon died in your hands, and he is really a waste, so he knows that he is boasting." The tall man said to himself, ignoring Franky Mire at all.

Looking at the tall man's arrogant and contemptuous expression, Frankimir felt a hundred displeasures in his heart, but he was suffering from the fact that his legs were only entangled in thorn vines, and he wanted to rush over and stab that guy hundreds of times, but he was only more than capable of doing so.

"Who the hell are you! The yin and yang are disgusting. Frankimir yelled.

"I'm the one, the one who wants to capture you alive today, I advise you to be obediently tied up, so as not to get your head and beg for hardship, and your resistance can only be a useless struggle." The tall man said.

Without saying a word, Frankmir immediately urged Gustav's heart to intercept several metal pipes from the surrounding walls and project them towards the tall man.

The speed of the metal pipe was no less than that of a fighter jet speeding through the air, and almost no one present could see that this was already the fastest speed that Frank Mire could achieve.

The metal steel pipe jumped straight to the tall man, and if he was stabbed by the metal steel pipe, he would definitely be killed on the spot by piercing into a hornet's nest.

Unexpectedly, the tall man, with a smile on his delicate face, gently combed his long golden hair, and waited affectionately for the arrival of the metal pipe, completely ignoring the danger in front of him and the consequences that could be encountered, and it was obvious that he did not take Frankimir in his eyes from beginning to end. (To be continued......)