Seeing the dozen or so rattans swept towards him, Chen Ziyang instantly thought of several ways to avoid it in his mind. But no matter which way he dodged now, with the degree of these rattans and the tricky angle that swept over, there was no way for him to dodge.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziyang knew that he could only carry it hard this time. So he quickly straightened his arm, put the tip of the Xuanming Ancient Sword downward, and erected it on his chest, and at the same time held the hilt of the sword tightly, ready to have a hard encounter with the sweeping rattan. In this way, although these dozen rattans will hit his chest, it is estimated that with the sharpness of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, at least a few can be cut off.

This is also the most appropriate method that Chen Ziyang chose in desperation, although he estimated that if he was hit by these dozen rattans at the same time, it was very likely that he would not die or be seriously injured, but at this time, Chen Ziyang had no other way, he blocked everything on the sharp blade of the Xuanming Ancient Sword.

If the ancient sword of Xuanming can cut off some rattan sticks before the rattan strikes his chest, then the force of these rattan strikes will be reduced a lot, and in that case, he may be able to save his life.

Just when Chen Ziyang used all his strength to grab the hilt of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, and was about to pick up the Xuanming Ancient Sword upwards and collide with the sweeping rattan, suddenly on his side, something smashed towards the sweeping rattan.

Chen Ziyang, who had just mustered up all his strength, was startled by this sudden thing, he hurriedly swept it over with the corner of his eye, and now he was beside him, Yang Lei was holding the handle of the sapper shovel with both hands, and smashing the sapper shovel towards the sweeping rattan.

It turned out that after Yang Lei tried to stop Chen Ziyang from coming forward to rescue Instructor Liu unsuccessfully, Yang Lei was ready to fight side by side with Chen Ziyang. But because he was afraid that his clumsiness would disrupt Chen Ziyang's thoughts, after following Chen Ziyang to the vicinity of the Dryad, Yang Lei did not make a move, but observed the situation.

When he saw the rattan transformed from the dryad's arm sweeping towards Chen Ziyang, Yang Lei wanted to give a reminder to Chen Ziyang to pay attention to dodge. But all this was born too fast, and before he could shout a word, Chen Ziyang had already dodged most of the rattans, but he was still hit on his back by two rattans.

Seeing that Chen Ziyang was injured, Yang Lei couldn't hold it back, and he hurriedly rushed over with a sapper shovel. When he ran two steps and came to Chen Ziyang's side, he happened to see the rattan that Chen Ziyang had dodged swept over again.

Because the target of these rattans was Chen Ziyang, Yang Lei, who was standing on the side, was not affected, and he took advantage of the degree of rushing forward to vigorously chop the sapper shovel in his hand towards these rattans.

Chen Ziyang didn't expect that this sudden sapper shovel would have a supernatural effect. Yang Lei went down with this shovel and actually chopped most of the rattans. Eight or nine of the more than a dozen rattans were smashed by Yang Lei's shovel and changed direction.

Although the remaining rattans still swept towards Chen Ziyang, there was a big hole in the angle of the attack of these rattans, and Chen Ziyang, who had been keeping an eye on the movement of the rattans, turned slightly to one side, and at the same time, his body rotated sharply, and he dodged the attack of the remaining rattans.

These rattans are very tough, even if the sapper shovel in Yang Lei's hand is relatively sharp, but it still can't break these rattans. However, under his vigorous chopping, all these rattans were smashed to the ground by the sappers.

The tip of the sapper shovel in Yang Lei's hand is "" shaped, with three small shovel heads, and the three pointed shovel heads are side by side, leaving two zigzag-shaped grooves between each other. As soon as he saw that these rattans were smashed to the ground by himself, Yang Leixun turned his wrist and made the sapper shovel stand upright, and the tip of the sapper shovel went straight down.

At the same time, he slammed his foot on the back of the tip of the sapper's shovel, and with the help of the two jagged grooves on the tip of the shovel, he firmly stuck the seven or eight rattans in the grooves of the tip of the sapper's shovel, and at the same time nailed them tightly to the ground.

Seeing that the weapon he was attacking was controlled by Yang Lei, the dryad hurriedly controlled several other rattans that had been dodged by Chen Ziyang to change direction and swept towards Yang Lei together.

Seeing that these rattans had changed the target of the attack and swept towards him, Yang Lei subconsciously bent down and rubbed his body back, wanting to hide his huge body behind the thin sapper shovel handle. At the same time, he closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth, ready to endure the severe pain that followed.

But what Yang Lei didn't expect was that the target of these swept rattans was not himself, but the shovel handle of the sapper shovel in his hand.

Because Yang Lei subconsciously made a dodging action, his strength naturally shifted from his feet to his hands, and the control of the sapper shovel on the rattan was weakened.

These rattans hit the handle of the sapper shovel in Yang Lei's hand vigorously, and this huge impact force immediately repelled Yang Lei and the sapper shovel.

After the rattan hit the handle of the sapper shovel, the soft rattan folded quickly along the handle of the sapper shovel and circled to the rear of Yang Lei.

The degree of these rattans themselves swept very fast, coupled with the fact that they were blocked by the shovel handle of Yang Lei's sapper shovel, the part of the rattan that swept out of the sapper shovel shovel was accelerated, and these rattans quickly wrapped Yang Lei and the sapper shovel tightly inside.

From Yang Lei chopping the rattan with the sapper shovel, to controlling the rattan under the sapper shovel, until now, these rattans have wrapped him tightly, and the whole process is a blink of an eye.

But in less than a second, Chen Ziyang, who had dodged the rattan attack, reacted very quickly, and he picked up the tip of the Xuanming Ancient Sword in his hand, and the Xuanming Ancient Sword attached to the handle of Yang Lei's sapper shovel picked up a few rattans that wrapped around Yang Lei.

Because these rattans were relatively thin, and Chen Ziyang used all his strength, the sharp Xuanming Ancient Sword broke several rattans wrapped around Yang Lei's body at once.

The moment these vines broke, the dryad let out a miserable scream, and at the same time, a large amount of red slime erupted from the broken hole in the dryad's rattans. These broken rattans danced quickly in mid-air, throwing these red slime in Yang Lei's face.

Fortunately, Chen Ziyang's sword came out in a timely manner, and the rattan wrapped around Yang Lei's body had already been cut off by him before it could be tightened, and Yang Lei only suffered some skin trauma, and was cut by the spikes on the rattan with more than a dozen shallow cuts on his body.

Yang Lei, who was repelled by the rattan, held the sapper shovel tightly, and fell backwards with the rattan wrapped around him, and after rolling on the ground, Yang Lei spread his legs and sat on the ground, shook a few times, and shook the rattan wrapped around his body to the ground.

These severed rattans were like tails broken from the body of a lizard, even if they were separated from the body of the dryad, after being shaken off by Yang Lei, these rattans were still dancing on the ground, looking like loaches surging in the mud.

"Phew!" After spitting out the red mucus in his mouth, Yang Lei wiped his face, he only felt a burst of nausea, these red mucus carried a strong smell of blood, I don't know if these red mucus were transformed by Instructor Liu's blood, this foul smell made Yang Lei nauseous.

Although Chen Ziyang cut off these rattans, the rattans that had been controlled by Yang Lei under the sapper shovel were liberated. When Chen Ziyang swung his sword to chop the rattans, these rattans that were clinging to the ground were instantly wrapped around Chen Ziyang's ankles, and the spikes on the rattans pierced deep into his flesh.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his ankle, Chen Ziyang screamed badly, but before he could think of how to get rid of these rattans wrapped around his ankle, Chen Ziyang only felt that his head was confused, and at the same time, the whole world in his eyes spun.

The rattans that wrapped around Chen Ziyang's ankles suddenly lifted upwards under the control of the dryad, lifting Chen Ziyang upside down in its entirety.

Because this came down too suddenly, Chen Ziyang was unprepared, and at the same time, the quick lifting of the rattan made his head a little dizzy, and Chen Ziyang subconsciously let go of his hand holding the Xuanming Ancient Sword. The Xuanming Ancient Sword was thrown out under the action of inertia, and flew to the side as it spun.

The Xuanming Ancient Sword that was thrown away spun and flew in the direction of Yang Lei, who was sitting on the side.

Yang Lei, who had just vomited the fishy mucus in his mouth, hadn't figured out what was going on, he only felt a numbness between his legs, and the Xuanming Ancient Sword that was thrown away passed through Yang Lei's pants impartially, pierced between his legs, and was firmly inserted into the rock.

Seeing that his crotch was pierced by the Xuanming Ancient Sword, Yang Lei only felt that his lower body was cold, and the chrysanthemum was tight, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

At this time, Chen Zi, who was firmly wrapped around his ankle by rattan, was also miserable. These rattans rotated rapidly under the control of the dryad, driving Chen Ziyang at the tip of the rattan to spin faster and faster.

Chen Ziyang knew that the dryad wanted to throw himself out, and it was likely that the place where the dryad was going to throw himself was the huge abyss not far away.

Now Chen Ziyang finally understood how the bones hanging on the side wall of the abyss in the abyss came from, they should have been thrown by the dryad in the same way during the previous human-tree battle, and the person who was thrown away was pierced by long spikes and hung firmly on the roots of the tree, and at the same time, the essence and blood in the body were sucked dry by these roots, so they became a skeleton hanging on the spikes.

Although Chen Ziyang knew that he was very dangerous at this time, under the rapid shaking of the Dryad, he only felt dizzy, and he had no strength to break free from the Dryad's control.

But under this life-and-death pressure, Chen Ziyang's brain is running rapidly, although he has no way to get rid of the rattan wrapped around him by the dryad, but there is still a way not to be thrown out by the dryad.

In a hurry, Chen Ziyang gritted his teeth and used the last bit of strength in his body, he hurriedly threw out the red thread wrapped around his wrist and tied with the Five Emperor Coins.

Because the rattan of the dryad always rotated in one direction, Chen Ziyang could predict the trajectory of the rattan swinging almost with his eyes closed, and he threw the Five Emperor Qian out towards his side.

The direction in which Chen Ziyang threw out the Five Emperor Coins was exactly where the Dryad was located, and the red line flew straight out under the inertia of the Five Emperor Coins. At this moment, the rattan had already turned in a circle, and the red thread that flew out was tightly wound around the root of the rattan the moment it made contact with the rattan. At this time, the spikes on the rattan used to hurt people played a life-saving role, and these spikes made the red thread more firmly wound.

Through the feeling transmitted from his hand, Chen Ziyang knew that his method had worked, so he used all his strength, tightened his right hand, and ensured that he would not be thrown out by the rattan with the help of the tenacious red line, and at the same time shouted desperately: "Dead Leizi, what are you doing?" Come and help! ”

Hearing Chen Ziyang's shout, Yang Lei, who was frightened by the Xuanming Ancient Sword, turned pale, and Yang Lei, who was stunned on the spot, suddenly woke up.

After feeling it carefully, and seeing that he didn't feel any pain, Yang Lei stretched out his hand and followed the blade of the Xuanming Ancient Sword and put his fingers into the hole in the pants pierced by the Xuanming Ancient Sword.

After touching it, a smile appeared on Yang Lei's face, the blade of the Xuanming Ancient Sword was only less than a millimeter away from his vital point, but fortunately, the Xuanming Ancient Sword did not cut his life, and Yang Lei, who had a breath, instantly mustered up his strength and stood up violently.

The sharp Xuanming Ancient Sword broke Yang Lei's pants entirely, and Yang Lei, who was wearing open crotch pants, pulled the Xuanming Ancient Sword out of the rock violently, and ran away in the direction of the dryad.

As he ran, he shouted and scolded: "I'll go to your grandmother's two-legged dryad, you almost let Lao Tzu cut off my children and grandchildren, my **** second uncle!" ”

Yang Lei, who came to the dryad, shouted and cursed loudly, and at the same time slashed the Xuanming Ancient Sword towards the dryad's body.

At this time, the dryad was controlled by Instructor Liu and could not move, and the only means of attack of the dryad was used on Chen Ziyang's body. Seeing the oncoming Xuanming Ancient Sword, the Dryad's eyes showed a hint of panic.

After all, the current tree demon mana is not strong, and there is no way to force the slash of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, plus Chen Ziyang firmly controls his body, and he will not be thrown out by the rattan for a while, so the tree demon at this time gave up the idea of throwing Chen Ziyang away. The dryad hurriedly withdrew the rattans that were wrapped around Chen Ziyang and swept them in the direction of Yang Lei.

(End of chapter)

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