The sudden wind broke through the defensive array in an instant, overturning the Divine Boat.

A few people on the boat, in an instant, fell to the ground in embarrassment.

This time, there was no time for a few people to breathe, and before a few people got up from the ground, with the sound of the wind, vines waved like whips in an instant.

The extraordinary speed makes it impossible to dodge at all.

Mo Zhuoyu fell to the ground, only to feel a few blows on her back in an instant, and the sharp pain knocked her body that was about to stand up to the ground again.

The others were not much better, and for a while, everyone was busy dodging the attack of the vines, but there was no chance to fight back.

Seeing that everyone was already in rags and scarred. Bai Qingfeng took the lead and said, "Quickly help me and Ding Yan resist for a while, let's try to burn it with fire and see if we can get rid of this weird vine!"

Attacking with fire is indeed a good way. But in the rapid and seamless attack, Bai Qingfeng and the two had no chance to make a move at all, so they asked each other.

When several other people heard this, they knew that this might be the only opportunity, so they didn't talk nonsense, and immediately adjusted their formation after agreeing, protecting Bai Qingfeng and Ding Yan in the middle.

The vines seemed to have wisdom, and when they saw the movements of several people, they accelerated their attack speed.

The vines were waved so that only afterimages remained, and the pressure on Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them doubled.

Mo Zhuoyu's whole body, including his head and face, was left with hot whip marks.

Moreover, the vines were not ordinary scars, and Mo Zhuoyu gradually felt a tingling sensation from the wounds on her body, which gave her a bad premonition.

"Quick!"

Shouting at the two people inside, Mo Zhuoyu stubbornly withstood the attack, preparing to arrange a broken spirit array again.

Although the array just now was destroyed with just one blow, if it could be rearranged, Mo Zhuoyu believed that it should be able to increase some of its defense.

Ding Yan and the two inside, knowing that the time was pressing, did not dare to delay, and immediately launched an attack.

Ding Yan used the pot of fire to start the sea of fire. The crimson waves of fire swept through the surrounding trees in an instant. The blazing flame gave everyone a glimmer of hope.

Bai Qingfeng also used a move at the same time, his Wood Fire Twin Spirit Roots, which made this move exert its greatest power.

The vines that were originally flying suddenly burst into red flames, and the speed of the vines' attacks was instantaneous. Countless vines seemed to struggle in the flames, unable to launch any more attacks.

Seeing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief. However, they still didn't dare to relax too much, Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them were still vigilantly guarding outside, and Bai Qingfeng and the two of them also kept attacking.

A quarter of an hour passed, the defensive array had been formed, and seeing that the surrounding trees were all surrounded by flames, and the vines seemed to have lost their vitality, they stopped struggling, and Mo Zhuoyu and the others finally stopped and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as the mana was retracted, the vines that had stopped moving attacked again as if they had been notified.

This time, even the fire attack of Ding Yan and the others could not stop the speed of the vine attack.

On the contrary, the originally ordinary vines, after being attacked by fire, attacked everyone with flames.

The defensive array was completely shattered in just a breath, and it did not play the role that Mo Zhuoyu imagined.

Without wiping it for a while, the clothes and hair of several people were ignited by the fire, and everyone was busy extinguishing the fire while avoiding the attack, and the smell of burning came from the air. Thousands of troops

At this time, several people were already embarrassed and had no image.

"Stop the fire attack!" Yun Zhu shouted as he jumped to his feet, and his former dashing appearance was gone.

Seeing this, Ding Yan and the others naturally knew that continuing to attack would be counterproductive, and immediately stopped the fire attack.

Mo Zhuoyu extinguished the flames on his body, smelled the smell in the air, and finally reacted, "There was no smell of burning at all just now, this tree is not afraid of fire at all!"

Everyone else is also aware of this problem, the fire has been burning for so long, but it is not as big as the smell of burning clothes of several people now, I am afraid that regardless of the trees and vines, it has not hurt the slightest.

Sure enough, the vines that followed seemed to be enraged, and swung even faster. Regardless of the water, the fire, or the swords of the wind, the vines were as unscathed as they were made of steel.

However, Mo Zhuoyu and the others, the scars on their bodies gradually increased, and with the loss of blood, the spiritual power was gradually exhausted, and the dodging movements became slower and slower.

It's like a vicious circle, the slower you dodge, the more injuries you have, and then the slower you move.

Finally, because he couldn't attack with fire, Ding Yan, who was restrained in his actions, was the first to break the cycle.

More than a dozen vines sent out together, instantly entangling Ding Yan, who had accidentally fallen. The vines that had captured their prey immediately retreated rapidly, and disappeared in an instant in the dense forest.

Mo Zhuoyu and the others didn't have time to worry about Ding Yan, because next, everyone who lost their spiritual power embarked on the back road of being arrested one after another.

Countless vines wrapped around his body tightly, and Mo Zhuoyu was even forbidden to breathe, and there was no place for his whole body to move.

The scars all over the body, the original tingling sensation became more and more obvious, Mo Zhuoyu only felt that he was gradually losing the touch on his body, and even the pain that had been burning all the time was no longer obvious.

In a trance, being dragged over the big trees, Mo Zhuoyu could vaguely feel that there were some more abrasions on his body. Consciousness gradually lost, and finally, Mo Zhuoyu could no longer hold his eyes and fell into endless darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Zhuoyu opened his eyes again, and before the light entered his eyes, a sharp stinging pain came from his body.

Mo Zhuoyu immediately wanted to use his spiritual power to relieve the pain on his body, but he was surprised to find that he had no spiritual energy in his body.

Looking around in surprise, he saw that he was still bound and fell into the bottomless air. When I looked up, I saw a familiar canopy.

"Don't look at it, we've all been captured by this tree!" Yun Zhu, who had already woken up beside him, hung his head and said dejectedly.

Mo Zhuoyu turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw four other people, all hanging high and low under the tree.

Several other people, whose cultivation is relatively high, have already woken up one step ahead of Mo Zhuoyu.

However, the monk who had no spiritual power was not much different from ordinary mortals, and he was tied up and fell into the air, and everyone could not come up with a solution.

This strange tree is not afraid of fire, nor can it be harmed by ordinary magic weapons. For a while, a few foundation-building monks, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, could only wait for the last moment to come.

"What kind of tree is this, have you ever heard of it?" Mo Zhuoyu also wrote down all the spiritual objects in the secret realm, but he didn't have the impression of this kind of tree at all.

The other people all shook their heads, Bai Qingfeng looked at the vines hanging from several people, and said in a low tone, "The illustrated book is only a spiritual object that the predecessors have seen, this is so big in the secret realm of the capital, it is not strange that there are spiritual objects that have never been seen." ”

"But, are we going to just sit back now?" Ding Yan encountered for the first time that his fire system exercises were completely useless, and the current situation of his incompetence made his tone a little fierce.

"Waiting for death, naturally, is impossible. But now that our spiritual power is gone, and the other party has no action for the time being, it is better to slowly recover our spiritual power first, and then make plans. Ming Xi had been relatively silent, but now he was unexpectedly calm.

Mo Zhuoyu also nodded, pressed the anxious mint in his sleeve, and said slowly, "Let's wait and see what happens, and we will definitely find a turnaround." ”