Chapter 133: Massacre
[Ran^Text^Library] "Suffer death!" I don't know which snake tree shouted, and all the snake trees danced their tentacles and grabbed Li Sheng and the others.
Five trees, hundreds of tentacles, literally obscuring the sky. Qinglian hurriedly sacrificed the lotus leaf and wrapped all four of them in it, and at the same time, the lotus leaf swelled sharply, and in an instant it was the size of a house, and the snake tree was allowed to whip it.
Although the snake tree is the strength of the self-cultivation period, it has a flaw, that is, the body cannot change, although the belly is quite large, it cannot stuff all the lotus leaves the size of the entire house into it. The pineapple-like trunk cracked through a gap more than a person high, and there was a neat row of large teeth in the gap, which clicked on the lotus leaves, and at the same time did not forget to release dead air to erode the lotus leaves. As for the tentacles, some of them tightly strangled the lotus leaves, and some of them kept whipping the lotus leaves.
"It seems that this lotus leaf won't last long!" Qinglian said with some anxiety.
Li Sheng stood up, also a little helpless. Suddenly, he felt the aura of a powerful serpent tree coming towards him. "It's the strong man in the snake tree who is about to arrive!"
Qinglian and the others also felt it. In fact, now everyone is mainly waiting for nothing, if it weren't for him, Qinglian would have been able to fly away with everyone in the air. It's just that the price is also very high, at least Qinglian will have to spend a body of aura. And the effect was only to make everyone be thrown dozens of kilometers away.
At this moment, a figure flew out of the ground, and it was nothing. A big sword swept, and with a bang, all the tentacles of the five snake trees were swept off, and taking this opportunity, Qinglian collected the lotus leaves, put Li Sheng's arm on his shoulder, and flew into the air with him. Ming Feng also carried Shi Qiang and flew into the air. As for Count Aru, if you don't follow, you have to follow.
The five of them converged, flew and withdrew.
"Do you still want to go?" a stout tentacle was the size of a bucket and swept it from afar. At the other end of the tentacle was a pure black snake tree seven or eight meters high, revealing a powerful aura.
There is no return to the hand is a sword, and with a bang, the tentacles hit the big sword, and it is difficult to resist the huge impact without both hands against the sword, and it is beaten upside down and flies out.
Taking advantage of the flying momentum, the unmatched palms slapped on the backs of Qinglian and Mingfeng respectively, and the speed of the five people actually increased slightly, and they flew away even faster.
Knock knock, the sound of trampling on the earth came, and the powerful snake tree roots were like legs and feet, walking quickly, still chasing. However, his speed could not keep up with the flight after all, and the distance between the two became farther and farther, and it was not long before they could not see each other.
After another hour of flight, everyone landed and rested for a while. The sound of trampling on the earth has long been inaudible, and it is estimated that the snake tree has long stopped pursuing.
Talking about this thrilling death process, everyone was a little unwilling. Especially Shi Qiang, who has not yet practiced in the snake tree, this trip is purely to suffer. Count Aru was pleased with this. However, he also hopes that Li Sheng can determine the specific holiday date as soon as possible, so that he can feel at ease.
Although cultivating in the snake tree is very beneficial, the power of the pure black snake tree is undoubted, and it is difficult for everyone to resist, and no one can do anything about it.
Seeing that Qinglian's clothes were stained with his own blood, Li Sheng was a little upset. He sat next to Qinglian, looking at her silhouette, not knowing what to say for a while.
"You stinky bat, aren't you quite proud!? Look at my brother Qiang if you don't beat you!" Shi Qiang saw Yalu's gloating expression, and he was angry. As soon as he grabbed Yaru, he hit it with his fist.
"Brother Li, help!" Count Yaru was bound by the ropes of the five elements, and he couldn't struggle at all.
"Shi Qiang, you can stop the meeting!" Li Sheng said and snatched Count Yalu from Shi Qiang's hand.
Qinglian sat on the side and watched quietly, the sun shining on her body, as if it was the afterglow of the corner of her eyes.
Rwanda is bordered by the Democratic Republic of the Congo (DRC) to the west and northwest and Uganda to the north, with an area of 26,338 square kilometers and 11.3 million people living here. It is no more than 200 kilometers wide from east to west, and no more than 300 kilometers wide from north to south. The territory is mountainous, and it is known as the "country of a thousand hills". In recent years, Rwanda has accelerated the development of modern agriculture, vigorously developed the information industry, and worked hard to alleviate the difficulties of energy shortage, thus maintaining a relatively rapid economic growth.
Some people here are struggling, some are toiling, and some are doing evil.
On this evening, on the edge of a town in Rwanda's north-western frontier region, the night lights were lit up and the poor and the rich were shuttling back and forth. Suddenly, a purple light lit up in the distance, and it quickly approached this place. The sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking is as if a giant beast is running.
The people's eyes widened, and they saw that the purple light was getting closer and closer, and it was faintly an animal approaching. As I got closer, I finally saw that it was a purple fat pig.
The purple pig ran for nearly 3,000 kilometers and finally reached the edge of the grassland. He ran, with a speed of more than fifty meters per second, lightning bolts, hundreds of meters long, and screams, one by one, human beings were hacked to death on the spot, only a grain of blood essence flew out and sank into the body of the purple divine pig.
Hundreds of meters of lightning, although the killing effect is excellent, but it is very power-consuming, most of the blood essence has been turned into lightning, only a small part is absorbed by the wild boar, not even as good as ten meters of lightning, fast running to absorb blood essence is faster.
However, the Purple Divine Pig Envoy is not only to absorb blood essence and rush back to the Divine Cultivation Period at this moment, but also to kill, he wants to see the death of human beings, he wants to see the writhing before death.
A gunshot rang out, but the bullet couldn't penetrate the flesh of the fat pig. Boom! The rocket flew in, but it was struck in mid-air by lightning. Boom! The tank boomed, firing a shell, but a bolt of lightning pierced the shell, splitting the tank.
The purple divine pig is incomparably powerful and terrifying in the eyes of mortals, like a demon, and there is no living mouth wherever it passes. The army planes and tanks have no way to take him.
On the fifth day after this day, Li Sheng and the others were sitting in a bush near the barren grassland to gather their breath, looking at the grassland that had been tragically destroyed by the human pig war in the distance. In the past few days, everyone's hearts have been a little uneasy, and the purple divine pig has made a big escape, which is like a major heart disease, which makes everyone breathless. Li Sheng and others searched for the snake tree for four days, but except for the harvest on the edge of the grassland on the first day, they did not find the snake tree anywhere else. Although they were unwilling, they were still urged by the monk Yuan to come back and squat.
"Sister Qinglian, come and sit too!" Meizi sat on Li Sheng's left and greeted Qinglian warmly. Since Qinglian's life was saved that day, Meizi has regarded Qinglian as a good sister, and she is no longer treated as a rival in love.
Qinglian smiled slightly and did not come over.