In the Black Sea, strange cities, empty buildings, except for He Fan and the ancient creatures, there is no life.

The ancient beings distanced themselves and stayed away from He Fan, they felt that it was even more dangerous to stand by He Fan's side.

He Fan stood alone, he just wanted to shout Pangu and let Pangu come to save him, but now it would be useless to shout anyone.

"He Fan, even if you don't want to say it, open the city and let us leave, if we fall and want to go to the Immortal Land, we don't have enough strength. The ancient creatures said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, open? He Fan sneered, panicking in his heart not just one stroke, but several.

"He Fan, once you got acquainted, and went to the Immortal Land together...... "The ancient creatures began to play the emotional card.

"Don't talk yet. He Fan's face turned pale: "The god feels that there is something, and then lick the feet of the god." ”

"Lift your feet and take a look. The ancient creatures hurriedly said.

He Fan raised his leg suddenly, and a pitch-black vine connected to his footboard, clinging to it.

"What is this?" The faces of the ancient creatures changed drastically, and it was these vines that killed the ancient creatures?

"I don't know. He Fan stretched out his hand and dragged the vine, pulled it hard, separated it from the footboard, and pulled it upward, but found that he couldn't pull it at all: "Which of you will help?"

"Sorry, can't help. The ancient creatures shook their heads, they didn't want to die.

"You guys, this god is very embarrassed, or, this god let go of this thing?" He Fan pulled again, the vine twisted a few times, and began to struggle, a huge force, pulling him unsteadily, fell down directly.

"Or, go and help?" Jedi was a little unsure, whether this was He Fan's intention, or if he really wanted to pull that thing out.

"This god thinks that this is his deliberate doing, don't be fooled, that thing is extremely terrifying, we can't see it clearly, if you attack him, how can he resist?" said in a dark voice.

"Yes, the Great God of Forbidden Darkness has a point. The ancient beings agreed: "If it is that terrible thing, and it is not immortal, how can he resist it?"

"You guys, don't let this god get up alive. He Fan said angrily.

On the ground, more black vines emerged, like tentacles, enveloping He Fan, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let's go. The ancient creatures cried out in horror, there were too many vines, if one could kill one, so many vines would be enough to kill them all in an instant.

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He Fan was wrapped tightly, like a silkworm chrysalis? He felt that it was more appropriate to use zongzi, silkworm chrysalis or something, he would think of disgusting insects.

The ground fluctuated like a stream of water, He Fan was directly dragged into the ground by vines, a huge mouth appeared, sharp teeth were more terrifying than any artifact, and the terrifying bite force acted on He Fan.

Well?

It doesn't seem to hurt?

He Fan didn't feel the pain, but had a refreshing feeling of massage, like a group of beauties...... Ahem, a beautiful technician, stroking his body.

I'm a god of cooking, and I also have a day when I am used as food?

Why don't you bite the vine yourself? Will it become a tentacle and stick it into your throat, this picture is too exciting.

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I don't know if it's because of the problem of not being able to bite, the giant mouth directly squirted him out, and the vines quickly retracted, and He Fan regained his freedom again.

It's just that before He Fan could figure out the situation, some vines came out of the ground again, binding his feet, and a vine went down his thighs and wound upward.

"Hold the grass, such an evil thing, which turtle son made it?" He Fan's face was frightened, and he hurriedly grabbed the vines, but more vines arrived and restrained his hands.

More and more vines came winding around again, letting him go just now, as if just to let him catch his breath.

Some vines ran down his clothes, burrowed in, swam over him, and finally went down...... I can't help it, what should I do?

"Hold the grass. ”

He Fan screamed angrily, his mind was flustered, and the blocked self-breath and divine power were like a torrent, bursting out, and the black vines seemed to be frightened, and quickly retracted them.

"This damn thing almost ruined Lao Tzu's innocence. He Fan had palpitations on his face, but then he felt that something was wrong, he still had those stones on his body, and he didn't turn into bones?

The vines, the huge mouths, seemed to be a little jealous, and they froze there for a while, not daring to move.

He Fan touched his body, the pitch-black stone was still there, he was holding it in his hand, and he didn't feel it at all, as if it was an ordinary stone.

Looking at the stone blankly, He Fan recalled Pangu's explanation, and for a long time, a trace of color flashed in his eyes: "Pangu seems to have cheated me?"

I don't need to block my breath at all, and this stone doesn't seem to be dangerous to me.

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A kitchen god, always has the courage to try, He Fan stuffed a stone into his mouth, clicked twice, and bit the stone to pieces, there was no danger, only a feeling, very hungry, very hungry.

"Although it can increase genetic data, why do you feel more hungry after eating this stone?" He Fan frowned, very puzzled in his heart.

"Forget it, let's deal with this guy in front of you first. He Fan glanced around, there was nothing left, and finally his eyes were locked on the huge mouth.

It was a huge round wooden pier with dense vines growing on it, and the huge mouth was the mouth of the wooden pier, and its sharp teeth were opening and closing up and down.

"Suffer death to this god. He Fan shouted angrily and rushed towards the wooden pier, his divine power was vast, and he condensed the sword.

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The wooden pier flew up, blocking the knife hard, He Fan felt like a golden ancient road, unable to shake it, and a force of anti-corruption made him roll out.

"So hard?" He Fan frowned, there was no trace of damage to the wooden pier, not even a trace was left.

It's just that what makes him strange is that Mu Dun didn't take the initiative to attack him again, and after being stabbed, he returned to the same place and didn't move.

He Fan walked towards the wooden pier, but the wooden pier did not move, and let him approach: "Although this thing is hard, it has nothing to do except be bound and eaten." ”

With peace of mind, He Fan came to the wooden pier smoothly, but the wooden pier did not move, and he did not bind him with vines again.

Reaching out and touching the wooden pier, there was no reaction and no attack.

"If you don't attack him, he won't attack himself?" He Fan analyzed, raised his foot, stepped on the wooden pier, did not use force, the wooden pier did not fight back, a little force, the wooden pier would shake him away.

"Can you speak?" He Fan asked, but did not respond.

He Fan touched his sharp teeth with his hand, and some vines rose from under the wooden pier, like feet, and rushed forward quickly.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's dirt over there, there's no road. He Fan chased after him, and a strange scene happened, the dirt in front disappeared, the space behind him was shrinking, and there was no obstacle in the way ahead.

"Is this, let it pass?" He Fan was stunned, although the divine power could also do it, but this wooden pier did not overflow the slightest divine power, it was just a simple run, and all the obstacles in front of it automatically disappeared, revealing the passage, and letting it run.

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