Chapter 437: Is This Blood?

Then one person supported the blue-white flames, and the other supported the cyan air mass, repeating the steps of Yuyao to find someone to find a way to find land.

It's just that they were more unlucky, maybe there were too many people, and they deviated from the course when they walked around, until the other six people fainted from hunger one after another, and they were not lucky enough to touch the edge of the land.

It's just floating in the water all the time.

Until Qinghong flapped his wings and came over. Drag them out of the sea.

Fang Chen Jin was so tired that he didn't have time to notice the strangeness of the woods opposite, so he plunged headlong.

Qinghong also shook his wings and nested on the top of Fang Chen's head.

And not long after they fell, the woods in the distance suddenly moved.

The crisis was like a man's back, and Jin Fan, who had not yet fallen asleep, immediately raised his head and glanced at it.

As a result, I saw the rustling of the sea breeze in the distance.

Thinking too much, Jin Fan's tired mind was confused, and he comforted himself with a word, and then fell down again.

The night is getting deeper, and the branches that swayed with the sea breeze just now suddenly moved, and among the layers of green leaves, a reddish-brown tree root? Leaned out.

He swayed from side to side on a branch and gently slid down the trunk.

Sticking to the ground, he quickly ran towards Fang Chen Jinfan who was lying on the ground.

And Fang Chen Jinfan didn't know anything about sleeping.

Only Qing Hong, who was nesting on top of Fang Chen's head, flapped his wings violently.

Reddish-brown roots spread out of the woods, quickly weaving into a large net, surging from all directions.

Qing Hong spread his wings from the top of Fang Chen's head, rising in the wind, quickly becoming zhang wide, and the huge cyan wings dragged a long tail, and flew in front of the huge net woven by the roots of the red-brown tree in the blink of an eye.

And the roots of the tree that came slowly stopped, twisted the branches humanely, and "looked up" at Qinghong.

Then he glanced at Fang Chen, who was lying on his stomach in the distance.

After grinding for a while, seeing that Qinghong didn't move, he rushed out.

And at the moment when they moved, Qinghong, who had been hanging in the air, also moved.

With a flap of the huge cyan wings, a huge cyan air mass condensed out, quickly falling from mid-air, blasting away the earth and rocks, and crashing head-on.

A few reddish-brown roots at the front are just right.

But the reddish-brown roots were not smashed head-on like sand and stones, they were unexpectedly soft, and at the moment when the cyan air mass collided, they instantly turned, twisted and entangled together, weaving a half-arc net, wrapping the cyan air mass.

With a muffled sound, the cyan air mass collided with the intertwined web.

The roots of the tree were knocked back slightly, and the air mass formed by the green condensation was also half spilled by the impact, and then the reddish-brown net tightened more and more until the cyan air mass was completely extinguished.

Qing Hong flapped his wings twice in surprise, and the two cyan air masses instantly pounced again.

But at this time, the roots that spread out of the woods had accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and in the same way, the two cyan air masses were directly eliminated invisibly.

Looking at the cyan air mass that had been dissolved in the blink of an eye, the tree root that took the lead seemed to look up at Qing Hong with contempt, and then without stopping for a moment, he quickly pounced towards Fang Chen.

As soon as he took a step, the root felt that his perspective had changed, and the prey in his "eyes" became more and more biased until he disappeared under his eyes.

Then it saw its own body......

It's broken......

Qinghong quickly fanned out pieces of wind blades, cutting off the reddish-brown roots that rushed to the front.

But there were too many reddish-brown roots coming out of the woods.

Even though Qinghong flapped his wings again and again, and the wind blades continued to fly out from under his wings, many reddish-brown roots still slipped under his wings.

Ran to the place where Fang Chen was lying.

Directly rolled up to the woman lying on the very side.

dragged people and ran backwards.

Several tree roots chased after him, as if they were not holding a person, but a piece of fat, scrambling for a piece of the pie.

Throwing it over, the woman who was being held up was finally awakened, she was stunned for a moment, and then she looked down to see the reddish-brown roots wrapped around her waist.

The whole person was dragged and thrown around, and the woman was silent for a while, then she tore her throat and shouted.

The shrill female voice tore through the calm night sky, not only woke up Fang Chen Jinfan, who was still asleep on the shore, but also the roots of the tree wrapped around her waist were startled, the thick roots trembled, and then carefully stretched out the branches and touched the woman's neck.

It was very curious how such a thin branch could make such a big movement.

However, when he told the woman that this was not at all like a curiosity, that this was what she wanted to do, he was shocked and frightened, and his voice was completely released, and he shouted for his life.

The roots of the tree that had just reached the woman's neck trembled, and shrank back in trembling.

Even the dragonflies parked in the woods in the distance were startled and flew up.

On the other side of the island, Yu Yao's eyes that had just closed opened suddenly, and he stood up and looked at the black mist that suddenly rose above the trees in the distance under the night.

What is it?

The woman didn't seem to have any other skills, so she would scream and shout.

Pulled by the roots of the tree, except to shout and shout.

The tree root who shouted subconsciously gagged her.

The rest of the roots trembled and dragged another one, and then they enjoyed another magic sound in their ears, and the roots shook and trembled.

For the first time, I realized that there was more than one person who could scream, and everyone would scream very much!

After being dragged away by two people one after another, Fang Chen and Jin Fan finally reacted.

Blue-white flames suddenly erupted from Fang Chen's body, and Jin Fan also wrapped a faint layer of cyan wheals around his fists.

Gather the rest of the people together and block them behind.

One person, one punch, blasted out.

Two huge fists flew out from the two people, one after the other, and directly hit the reddish-brown roots that ran in front.

Transformed into elbows and armpits, the roots of the tree didn't even have a chance to react, and were directly hit by these two fists head-on.

The fist wind was fierce, and the roots in front of it barely lasted for a second, and they were broken by the fist wind, turning into ashes and scattering in the air.

Only a few clever ones in the back plunged headlong into the sand beneath them, and barely escaped.

This group of tree roots was taken aback by Fang Chen Jinfan's attack power. Gathering the broken branches, he quietly shrank at the edge of the woods, confronting Fang Chen Jinfan and a group of people.

And Qing Hong, who was flying in mid-air, also took advantage of this opportunity, and the wind blade came out in succession, dragging back the two women who were swept away by the roots just now.

Not only was the tree root on the opposite side amazed, but Fang Chen Jinfan, who was standing on the soft sand, also widened his eyes when he looked at the broken branches all over the ground.

Is this thing a refinement?

The branches on the ground that had been broken by the fist wind fell scattered on the sand, and what made their eyes widen was the red stars that flowed from the broken branches.

Is this blood?

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