"Whoosh! Sou! ”

Suddenly, rattans, each the thickness of a little finger, sprang out from behind the big trees.

Those who were near the trees didn't have time to react, the rattan was already around their necks, and then dragged them deeper into the jungle.

However, these people were tied hand to hand with rope, dragging one of them, and the others with them.

The weight of dozens of people, even if these rattans have great strength, there is no way to take them all away.

I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and rattan shoots from behind those big trees.

These rattans have leaves, which are oval in shape like willow leaves, with tiny serrations around the edges.

The rattan struck the rope between the hands of the people with precision, as if it had eyes, and the hemp rope used to set up camp was easily cut by the leaves.

Wang Cheng and the others saw this scene with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.

Is this still a branch of a tree?

It's!

More shrewd than people!

Pan Meng shouted: "Save people!" ”

Several people immediately made a move, as the best of the Xuanwei, they naturally have the ability to take care of the house, and in a few flashes, people have already appeared in front of those who were taken away.

Although those rattans are tough, they are harder than swords, and it is still the powerful Wang Cheng who makes the move, and they will be broken with one blow.

However, only a few people were rescued on their side, and a few others were dragged away by rattans on the other side.

As far as the eye can see, rattan is everywhere in all directions, as if it is endless.

"Trouble!"

Wang Cheng's expression was solemn, if the fox's memory was not wrong, they should have broken into the territory of the vine demon.

That vine demon had already survived the most critical catastrophe thousands of years ago and became a great demon. Now that a thousand years have passed, who knows how far it has been cultivated?

In the fox's memory, this vine demon was one of the most unprovoked beings in the Misty Forest!

In just a few seconds, not counting those who were rescued, more than 20 people had already been taken captive.

On a huge piece of land, more than 150 people were hit by these rattans, which can be described as people turning over on their backs.

"Formation!"

The White Tiger quickly ordered.

After hearing the order, everyone finally showed the quality of a strong army in the world, and quickly moved closer to the white tiger, even the people who had been captured by the rattan struggled to lean here.

In a few moments, a large array like a turtle's shell appeared out of thin air.

The outside is surrounded by a V-shaped shield unique to Xuanwei, and between the gaps in the shield is a sword.

The rattan shot was immediately cut off by these swords, and it was difficult to break through the large array for a while.

Wang Cheng and the others were also protected under the big array, and they also entered the formation after hearing the order.

"What about the brothers who have been taken captive outside?" Huang Meiren was worried that several of his subordinates had been taken captive.

In fact, it was not only Huang Meiren's people, Wang Cheng, Pan Meng, Tang Cheng, and He Wushuang all had their subordinates taken captive.

Pan Meng said: "Save people!" ”

Several people did not object, and quickly jumped out of the large array, chasing those who had been taken captive.

Along the way, a few more people rescued eight or nine of their subordinates, but there were still twenty people who could not be saved.

Eventually, several people followed the direction where the rattan had retracted and came to a large tree.

A few people stood not far away, and when they looked up, they had seen such a large tree for the first time.

The trunk of the tree was so thick that twenty people could not hold it hand in hand, and the height of the tree was unknown how many meters, and the top could not be seen in the dense fog.

The rattans hang down naturally, like the falling waterfall, densely packed.

Several people looked at the countless rattans, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw that there were things hanging on many rattans, including wild boars, hares, and other livestock, as well as the bones of nameless beasts, and the most common were people!

Some don't know how long they have been hanging, and they have long been turned into a pile of white bones; Some of them have shriveled up, and their flesh and blood seem to have been sucked dry, but the black armor on their bodies all indicate their identity - soldiers.

"It's Lord Qinglong, their people!"

"That person seems to be Chen Zheng, mother, he drank with me ten days ago, but he didn't expect to die here!"

"There are at least a hundred corpses hanging here, this is a man-eating tree!"

Several people looked solemn.

Sure enough, Wang Cheng's previous speculation was right, this road was really a dead end, in fact, from those rattans, they already believed it.

Pan Meng said: "Don't be stunned! Hurry up and save people! ”

The dozen or so Xuanwei who had just been taken captive were also hung up by rattans, kicking their feet and struggling violently.

Several men leaped up with weapons in their hands, slashing or stabbing at the rattan where the living man was hanging.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

However, as soon as they leapt into the air, several rattan sticks as thick as the baby's arm were drawn towards them.

Wang Cheng stabbed it with his spear, and the rattan suddenly turned around and pulled it from behind, as if it had eyes.

His heart jumped, and he volleyed a "tiger jumping stream", his body was horizontal in the air, and the rattan swept over his back, almost pumping on him.

He stretched out on all fours and landed firmly on his feet.

Pan Meng and the four of them encountered the same situation as Wang Cheng, their attacks were all dodged by rattan, and they also encountered rattan's counterattack.

"Smack!"

Because Huang Meiren was big and inflexible, she was beaten firmly on her back.

He was swept more than ten meters away on the spot, and after a while, he rubbed his waist and got up from the ground, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn! It hurts to death! ”

He also told several other people: "This piece is very powerful, if you don't have armor on your body, your bones can be broken for you, don't be drawn by it!" ”

It can make an ancient warrior who is full of qi and blood feel that his strength is great, but he can think that the power is indeed not small.

Several people nodded in unison, not daring to be careless, and they all paid attention when they shot again.

"Do it!"

Pan Meng screamed, and the person flashed into the air, and the Nine Dragons whip in his hand met the rattan that was drawn.

Just like Fang Cai, the Nine Dragons Whip was about to be drawn, and the rattan turned around again.

Pan Meng was prepared, his hand shook, and the Nine Dragons whip threw it behind him like an eye, strangling the rattan.

She shook it hard, and with the help of the reaction force, she came to a hanging Xuanwei like a swing, and then stabbed the rattan above Xuanwei's head with a sword finger.

Barely making any extra movements, she caught the guard and landed steadily on the ground.

The other side.

Wang Cheng's figure flashed, and the person had appeared ten meters away, but the next moment, he appeared in mid-air again, and the figure ten meters away slowly dissipated.

"Whoosh!"

However, the vine tree seemed to be able to see through his form, and a rattan the thickness of a baby's arm was drawn towards him in mid-air with great precision.

The rattan was pulled off, but there was no scene of people being knocked away, and there was no sound of hitting.

I saw that Wang Cheng appeared a few meters away, and it turned out that the rattan had just been drawn was just an afterimage.

As everyone knows, after the qi and blood are completely completed, not only will his strength skyrocket, but his speed will also be far better than in the past.

Wang Cheng held a spear and slashed at the rattan that was hanging from the person, and the sharp head of the spear easily broke the rattan.

The hanging man was finally freed, and his mouth was finally able to speak, but the first thing he said was to scold his mother.

Who else can this style have besides Yang Si?

Wang Cheng caught Yang Si, and then fell to the ground quickly.

Yang Si grabbed his neck with both hands and coughed, for a while, his face was still purple, the blood did not completely recede, and he was shocked: "Damn! I'm scared to death! I thought I would never see you again! ”

Wang Cheng kicked him in the ass, kicked him staggered, and shouted: "Less nonsense! Let's go! ”

How dare Yang Si stay here, he has never been so scared in his life, so he turned around and fled.

After being rescued several people in a row, the vine tree seemed to be angry, only to hear a sound of "bang-la-la", and the dense rattan was pumped towards Wang Cheng and the others.

Huang Meiren's abdomen shrank, his qi and blood surged, and he raised the horizontal knife in his hand and slashed at the oncoming rattan.

"Bang !!"

On the spot, a large number of rattans with the thickness of little fingers were cut off, but countless rattans poured from behind.

The strength of the big knife explosion was limited, so it only lasted for a moment, and Huang Meiren was shocked back more than ten meters with the knife.

Compared with him, Crane Wushuang, who did not have a strong body, could only dodge in a hurry by relying on his body skills under countless rattans.

Pan Meng dealt with it the most difficult, she was the highest cultivation among several people, and her true qi was also the strongest, but in the face of so many unreasonable rattans, her true qi was of little effect.

She swung the Nine Dragons Whip, but the destructive power of each blow was only to shatter a few rattans, far less than Tang Cheng and Huang Meiren.

Seeing that it seemed to be countless rattan stabs, Pan Mengqiao's face became extremely solemn.

At that moment, a figure appeared in front of her, holding a black spear and slashing at the rattans.

"Bang bang bang!"

A large handful of rattan was chopped, and the spear, which weighed more than 100 catties, became a meat grinder in his hand.

Wang Cheng stood in front, like a needle of the sea god, standing there firmly, not moving an inch.

"Whoosh!"

As if sensing the greatest threat here, more rattans shot at the end, like a huge waterfall falling from the sky.

Huang Meiren and He Wushuang looked at the scalp numbness for a while, so many rattan weights alone are thousands of catties, falling from such a high place, even if they are smashed, they can crush a martial artist to death.

Wang Cheng's expression was solemn, he shouted, jumped into the air in one step, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and the wooden king gun "split" calligraphy was played.

After the qi and blood were completely completed, he no longer needed to overdraw his body like before, and he could easily burst out with a huge force of ten thousand catties and break through the limit of the qi and blood mastery.

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared around the black spear, almost substantial, covering the spear.

Pan Meng and the others seemed to see a huge transparent spear, five or six meters long.

Wang Cheng wrapped his spear in both hands, and slashed it down, and the wind slammed into the dense rattan.

"Boom !!"

I don't know how many rattans turned into powder in an instant and drifted away with the wind.

This blow directly split a vacuum channel!