Chapter 8: Never Let You Die (2)
Compared to Theron's sanity, the unconscious Gertai only has the instinct to fight, and he doesn't care what these vines are, swinging his knife and slashing straight ahead.
The mink spews out seeds, poison sac flowers, burst grass, fog grass, stone berries, and heartburn grass...... All kinds of strange plants have abilities that ordinary people can't imagine.
For the unconscious Gertai, these things are simply his natural enemies, he is not familiar with plant attributes, he attacks when he sees things approaching, and soon suffers a big loss, and he has a body of martial arts, but it is like falling into a quagmire, the more energetic he is, the deeper he sinks.
These plants were like shields to Fang Ling, who knew his abilities, and as soon as he landed among the plants, he roared in the sky, and slashed at Gertai's body with a killing move.
The situation was reversed for a while, Fang Ling was like a god possessed, people rose and fell in plants, the shadow was as unpredictable as a ghost, and every time it rose and fell, there was a knife that fell accurately.
Geldai completely lost the ability to resist, the terrifying ability of various plants limited his counterattack, and with Fang Ling's heavy knife slashing, he suddenly became like a madman, and the place where the knife fell was no longer a joint.
Where did Tyron expect the fierce beast to be so powerful, Fang Ling and these plants worked perfectly, he became more and more surprised, his eyes widened, and the bull's head staff frantically hit the ground, manipulating Gertai.
However, no matter how to manipulate, Geltai who was trapped in the plant was already a lamb to be slaughtered, under the chaotic slash, Geltai's steely body made a muffled sound, and when Fang Ling's last killing move was cut, Geltai was cut off by the waist, his body was split into two, falling on both sides, and the black and smelly liquid flowed out of his stomach, pungent and unpleasant.
Sai Long also seemed to be affected, opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood, pointed at Fang Ling and shouted, "You...... You are so ruthless, you actually killed the witch corpse that I spent my whole life refining to refine!"
Fang Ling looked at him indifferently and spit out two words coldly: "Antidote!"
The little mink felt Fang Ling's anger and stared at Cylon with fierce eyes.
One is a fierce beast that is many times stronger than the five poisonous toads, and the other is a fierce young man who is extremely angry, Tyron was killed because of the witch corpse, and he also suffered internal injuries in his body, plus the key was in hand, he suddenly had the intention of fleeing, and said proudly: "We shamans are messengers of the gods, and we will never give in to ordinary people, and you will never get the antidote from me!"
"Okay, then when you're dead, find it from you!" Fang Ling roared, and the little mink opened his mouth and spit out a large pile of seeds towards Celon, and the seeds quickly grew into thick vampire vines when they landed.
This vampire vine is shaped like a giant python and is very thick, with tooth-like round mouths on the vine, and once wrapped around the animal, it can suck the blood from its body.
But Cyron sneered, and let out a long howl from the sky, and the goshawk rushed down from the sky, grabbed his shoulders with both claws, and flew him into the sky.
As soon as Tyron left the ground, he grinned and said, "Young man, you better save your strength, you are still very tender to deal with this great witch!" With that, he let out a rampant laugh that seemed to spread throughout the desert.
Fang Ling would let him run away, and shouted: "Little mink!"