The black vines are fangs and claws, don't look at Mo Lin seems to be swept by with a knife, the vines in front of him can be cut off, it looks very relaxed, but the other members of Mo Lin don't think so, at this time, in the Mo Lin team, only Mo Lin is at the peak at the moment, Weiyang is at the peak of the fourth level, and the other members are at the fourth level, and the vines in front of them are still a little difficult, but the team cooperates well, and it also makes up for some gaps in strength.

Hold your sword and slash horizontally!

Black juice gushed out, the vines in front of him fell, but the vines in the field were instantly replenished, without giving Mo Lin a chance to breathe, Mo Lin's spirit was highly concentrated, as long as each vine approached him, it would be cut off immediately, the sound of battle, and the click of the vine spikes colliding, were connected here.

Thirty minutes have passed since the start of the battle, and the exit floor of the black *** is covered with a black pus, sticky and disgusting, and the demeanor of the male god of Mo Lin, who is facing most of the pressure, has disappeared, and the whole person exudes evil aura from the inside out, like a demon god who meets a god and kills a god. The Mo Lin team was not much better, and there was even one person who was on the verge of death, and was slowly calmed down by his teammates who bandaged their wounds.

But their efforts were not useless, at least the black *** vine was cleaned up, and the strange vine that devoured other vines was also broken by Mo Lin when it didn't grow, and it was split into several pieces quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately, but Mo Lin's state didn't seem to be very good. Those broken vines didn't turn into black water like before, but fell to the ground and pretended to be dead like wisdom, until Mo Lin came to their attack circle, they shot out the spikes on their bodies one after another, Mo Lin's intuition has always been very accurate, dodging all the black thorns, but I never expected that these vines with a cross-sectional diameter of nearly four meters would actually shrink into new black individuals, they are extremely fast, and they are especially good at picking time!

Just when Mo Lin was engrossed in resisting the fierce shot of nearly a hundred spikes, these vines ejected out like crazy, and the other teammates had the heart to support but the vines were extremely fast, far away from them, and before even the team members could shout to tell Mo Lin, Mo Lin suddenly felt something wrapped around his calf, and then the sting pain of the needle prick came.

Looking down, it was a tiny vine imprisoning his calf, the sharp black thorn cut his pants and pierced into his leg, but the vine was smaller, so its black thorn was not big and terrifying, but the strange devouring ability of the vine still made him very jealous, Mo Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little ugly, but he did not hesitate to use Lin Yuan to cut off the thin vine that was clinging to his calf. Maybe others will have trembling hands, they will worry about hurting themselves, and with the sharpness of Lin Yuan, they may directly draw explicit wounds, and may even lead to disability, but Mo Lin is confident in his control. These years of fighting are not in vain, and the control of weapons is like his own hands.

The vine was still writhing on the ground after being cut off, Mo Lin didn't care about the black thorn remaining in his calf, and stepped on the vine mercilessly, a stream of black liquid splashed out, and the vine that had been cut off was directly crushed. However, those spikes are also really weird, even if there is no vine itself, Mo Lin feels that they are absorbing their own power, so the calf shook, and the dark genetic technique flowed, directly shocking them out of his calf, but those thorns seemed to have barbs that made his right calf very seriously injured, like a dozen small holes and bleeding.

If the vine attack is higher and the number is larger, the Mo Lin team will not necessarily win, these vines are not easy to mess with.

When those vines completely disappeared from sight, several team members fell to the ground, Mo Lin's body felt a sense of powerlessness, not much better than them, and he was standing on the ground with Lin Yuan supporting, and the evil aura on his body seemed to be substantial, enveloping his whole person, and the monstrous evil aura emanated from his body, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell. A pair of black eyes seemed to be dyed red from the constant killing of vines, as if they had lost their minds and fallen into a demon.

However, Mo Lin himself didn't have any special feelings, after all the vines were cut down, his attention was always on the unfamiliar power of his physical strength, this power was burning and tearing his body at all times, and he couldn't look at it in detail during the battle, and now he had a chance. Fun Cabinet

He is Huaguo's tenth-level seed, and he is also very high in the comprehension of sword talent and genetic skills, and his explosive growth in strength allows him to better protect himself and his teammates

It's a lot, and that's one of the reasons why he dared to stay.

If you can't beat it, there are still means to escape, and it's impossible to die.

Ordinary people want to improve their cultivation through continuous hard training, and after reaching the peak, they have to find an opportunity to break through their own demons, and they are often stuck in one place for a long time, but his inspiration has always been to break out in battle, and the demons in front of him can't take a sword, this time he has touched the edge of the sixth level, but the peak across the sixth level is like a moat, after coming here, he has never touched the key, and the battle with the vines at this time made him feel that his cultivation was a little loose.

Get out of here now.

This place is not suitable for a long time, Mo Lin briefly examined the power in his body, and found that it only seemed to bring him pain, and the pain did not destroy the meridians in his body except for making his mind more tenacious.

The members of the Mo Lin team began to assemble, and the seriously injured supported each other, while the two with the least injured carried Xiao Lu and Xiao Chubby who had fainted.

Mo Lin walked at the back of the line, and if there was any mutation, he would still be behind.

They were getting closer and closer to the black gate

They can even smell the scent of the forest outside.

However, Mo Lin's footsteps paused, and a feeling of palpitations suddenly came to his heart, he subconsciously looked at the black *** tree that seemed to have a human face, its crown seemed to have become a lot larger, and the area covered by shadows was doubled, and before he could take a second look, he heard a few pops like piercing flesh and blood, and then a few muffled snorts, the sound source came from behind him.

His body entered a tense state for a moment, his eyes moved from the tree to his teammates, there were still seven people left in the Mo Lin team plus Mo Lin, among which Mo Lin was the strongest After the break, the two were seriously injured and supported each other to walk, Weiyang was slightly injured and carrying Xiao Fat on his back, while the other member was slightly injured and carrying Xiao Lu.

However, when Mo Lin turned back the moment he was attracted by the tree, he saw that Xiao Lu, who should have been unconscious, had already woken up, and there was a patch of blood splashed on his immature face and clothes, and the blood was still flowing, dripping to the ground.