The black mist swept away like a wave, and Xiao Lu, who was in the center of the team and had little combat power to protect him, his eyes sank, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the black mist immediately possessed him, wrapping him in a cocoon. Next to him, the same technician Chubby was also stunned and fell down with a thud.

Xiao Lu! Chubby!

Hearing the sound, Xia Weiyang looked sideways and looked back, his expression was not very good-looking. But immediately, the Huaguo cultivators had serene expressions one by one, and some of them were still fighting with the vines, but they slowly closed their eyes and fell to the ground as if they were asleep. The other cultivators reacted, held their breath, and even used their aura to condense a layer of waves to isolate the black mist, but unexpectedly, even after doing this, the cultivators poured like dominoes. Those black vines quickly entangled the cultivators who fell to the ground, but the members of the Mo Lin team reacted quickly and cut off the vines that dragged the two of them, preventing the two of them from being dragged back underground.

These happened too suddenly, at this time, Mo Lin's sword cut off a few vines blocking the black *** gate, several circles of dark red light patterns emitted from the tip of the sword of the abyss, the vines as hard as armor emitted sparks like metal collisions, the black with a little red spikes were cut off, and the largest vine was cut off at the waist, breaking a gap that one person could pass, Mo Lin's sword turned around, and his figure was like a wind and cut off a few vines that emerged from the ground and were about to roll towards other cultivators, shouting, you go first!

The cultivators who were still awake did not hesitate after seeing the way out, and their expressions were heavy and they passed through the narrow and shrinking gap under the cover of Mo Lin, Mo Lin's face was calm, but he knew his own situation, the hands holding the sword were cracked, and there was an external force rampaging in his body, bringing an unspeakable heat and pain, but he had always been used to controlling his expression and body, plus the black vines seemed to be intentionally releasing water, so he was able to perform with ease.

If Mo Lin had a player system, then the mechanical voice of the system must be ringing in his mind at this moment: Ding-you are ??? Causal Attack, Verified Your Mind Passes Immunity Criteria, Immunity Good &ddo; Causality - Sleep!.

Ding-You are ??? Causal identification, after verification, your constitution has not passed the immunization standard! Receive the Good &ddo; Cause and Effect - Burn!

The only few remaining Huaguo cultivators successfully left the black ***, but none of the members of the Mo Lin team left, Mo Lin let them go, but they all stayed, and the only two members of the Mo team who had no combat ability, Xiao Lu Xiaopang, fell, and the rest were basically the main combat force of the team.

Although Mo Lin is very powerful, it is not to the extent of invincibility, it is definitely the top level in Huaguo, but in the Xuanmeng Continent, this strength can only be regarded as medium, and the team members have always been very united, at this time, Xiao Lu Xiaopang's life and death are unknown, and Mo Lin is ready to stay and fight against the black vines at a glance.

Every member is extremely important, Mo Lin asked the team members to evacuate, but Weiyang firmly stayed, and the other team members did not listen to the command this time, Mo Lin knew that they were very stubborn, this time he found that they were so stubborn, he didn't even listen to orders, but fortunately, these teammates each have a certain ability, and the battle is not like those cultivators who fight on their own, a high degree of tacit understanding and trust that can entrust their backs allows them to play the ability of 1+1 greater than 2. Although he is not a god teammate, he is not bad, at least he will not drag Mo Lin back.

But Mo Lin also knew that the situation was more serious than he imagined, the black *** of this human territory might be more dangerous than the spirit beast realm in the forest, just a few rounds of confrontation, Mo Lin found that his strength was under the black vines, it was hard to imagine that a plant was at least above the strength.

Mo Lin knew very well in his heart that this was not the full attack of the black vines, it was the one who had been at ease.

However, the black vine seemed to be worried about him, and did not be cruel to him, like a cat teasing a mouse, a little bit of water, watching the Huaguo cultivator leave.

Maybe for the people behind the scenes, the other cultivators are just a small snack that can stuff their teeth, and it doesn't matter if they let it go, its target has always been Mo Lin and Xia Weiyang.

Pure black

Black eyes

Mo Lin recalled the murmur he heard from the wind before, it was the first time he had heard the word pure black, but with the word pure black, it was still a little foggy, but the black eyes were clearly pointing, and only he and Weiyang were in the team

Dark, with a pair of black eyes.

However, the black vine didn't give Mo Lin much time to think, only to see that a certain vine wrapped around the gate suddenly doubled its flexibility, it was like the owner's most sensitive tentacles, and when no one else reacted, its spikes pierced the other vines closest to it, and the black vines that were pierced by it seemed to be sucked dry of the flesh and blood in the body in an instant, and they quickly dried up, and the black spikes fell off one after another, and finally smashed to the ground like ordinary withered dry branches, shattering into several petals.

All this happened too suddenly, but the vine that was as agile as a tentacle was not satisfied, the spikes collided and made a clicking sound, the thin and long black thorn was like a sword, but the target was the other vines around it, and those vines were also like fertilizer to make it grow rapidly, and in just three seconds, it reached half a meter in diameter.

It is impossible to imagine the size it will grow into after absorbing all the vines, and the strength of this black vine seems to be directly proportional to their size.

Mo Lin held the Linyuan Twin Swords and looked at the team members, you are responsible for the left side, Weiyang on the right side, be careful not to be surrounded by vines.

After speaking, he quickly rushed towards the distinctive vine, the distance was not short, and Mo Lin's full sprint could not teleport, the vine felt the danger and shrank back a short distance, while other vines rushed forward to block Mo Lin's footsteps. The severed heads of several vines flew up, but unlike before, their spikes suddenly shot out from the severed vines, like dozens of sharp iron arrows coming at him in unison.

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, his hands were held horizontally in front of Lin Yuan's chest, and the dark aura was poured into the groove on the hilt of Lin Yuan's sword, Lin Yuan's evil qi burst out instantly, the air seemed to be dyed red with blood, the red space changed the surrounding magnetic field gravity, and the speed of the vine spikes was obviously half sluggish when entering this area, and some of them even flew directly to the ground as if they were slapped to the ground by an invisible big hand, deeply inserted into the floor, while the rest were blocked by Mo Lin's spinning double swords, one by one.

The exit part of the black *** is spacious, and the black vines didn't seem to do their best before, so Mo Lin fought a one-meter-high exit for the Huaguo cultivators, but the vines at this time summoned all the vines that blocked the exit at one time, and even the floor was still cracking, and more tiny vines came out, and it was impossible for Mo Lin to crush more than a dozen vines at one time, and there was even a risk of overturning, but the assistance of his teammates from both sides made his pressure drop sharply.