Chapter 62: My Reward?

"Ding, ding, bell!"

Zhong Wuming, who was not far away, immediately sacrificed his huge shield and put it in front of several people in Binhai No. 4 Middle School, and the others tried their best to hide their bodies behind Zhong Wuming, and the spikes of the ghost vine collided with this shield and constantly made a sharp impact sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, although the spikes of this ghost vine are many, dense and fast, the force of the shot is not very large, as long as there is armor and cover, it can still be effectively prevented, for Zhong Wuming, it is even easier, he just felt that the shield in his hand was a little vibrating.

And the people from Yunhai Middle School were not so lucky, although their overall strength was not weak, but they did not have a monk like Zhong Wuming, who was almost purely defensive, so they could only use some small armor to protect the vital points and dodge the surrounding trees and boulders.

But in this situation, many of those people were still shot by the spikes of the ghost vine, and there were trace amounts of neurotoxins on the spikes, and one of them was almost seriously injured on the spot.

After all, the flesh and blood body is still fragile under this spike, not to mention that it can penetrate the flesh, and it is no problem to shoot completely into the flesh.

After this rain of arrow-like spikes was shot, everyone looked in Luo Fan's direction in fear.

Luo Fan is the closest to this ghost vine, and it is estimated that he will not be able to react at the first time, and the power of this spike must be much greater at such a close distance, and this piece can still kill Luo Fan?

Everyone looked and saw that Luo Fan had fallen to the ground, but he stood steadily, carrying an axe and walking unhurriedly towards the ghost vine. He didn't look hurt at all, as if the spiky rain had never appeared at all.

This...... How is it possible? This guy can't be beaten with iron? Everyone was stunned in their hearts.

At this moment, a faint layer of iron-gray brilliance appeared on Luo Fan's entire skin.

This attack is indeed almost like it never happened to Luo Fan, at this time Luo Fan has already become an iron level, this level of attack is completely ineffective for him, and he can't even pierce his skin, at most it makes him feel a little itchy.

"Rustle!"

The ghost vine seemed to sense that Luo Fan's vitality was still extremely vigorous, and countless vines immediately swept over, the number of which was almost more than ten times that of just now, almost an endless number, and it looked like it made people's scalps tingle.

"Break, break, break!"

Luo Fan quickly swung the axe in his hand, there were too many vines around, and there was no shortage of extremely thick main vines, the speed of cutting would inevitably slow down a lot, in order to prevent this vine from getting close Luo Fan was almost somewhat suppressed.

"This ghost vine is really crazy. ”

Luo Fan gritted his teeth, and while attacking, he looked at the countless purple rattans writhing wildly around him, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

His speed was obviously slowed down a lot because of his defense, and at the moment he was almost unable to move an inch, and he was dragged in place, the number of this vine was so terrifying, and most of it was still retained after cutting off a section, and it was completely possible to continue attacking. I'm afraid that before I can solve this ghost vine, my Force will be exhausted.

The consumption of this Ming Wang Sword for the Force is too great, Luo Fan obviously feels and understands the rapid passage of the Force, in the unstable state of battle, even the Eight Desolation Sole Martial Arts cannot be forcibly operated to absorb the Force in the Barbarian Crystal to recover.

If your Force is exhausted, it may be a little difficult to get out, and you may be planted here!

"That's it, let's fight!"

Luo Fan gritted his teeth, a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and the axe in his hand was even more devastating in an instant, almost to the point where he couldn't look at it directly.

This is a more condensed Mingwang sword, in this condensed state, the power of the Mingwang sword can no longer be fully integrated into this axe, if this light is weaker, it can be seen that the almost condensed phantom of this Mingwang sword has been separated from this battle axe.

Of course, Luo Fan also clearly felt the rapid passage of the Force, like a dam that had burst its embankment, and the surging Force was integrated into this Ming King Sword.

Luo Fan felt a little out of strength in an instant, and he probably couldn't maintain a few breaths in such a state.

But the power was unquestionably powerful, and in a few moments, the vines in front of him broke one after another, and even the incision began to wither continuously, turning into a charred black color.

Luo Fan suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure, and continued to slash and rush forward, no matter how much this ghost vine was, it was useless, and soon approached the main trunk of this ghost vine.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the two flower bones in the grimace flowers that grew near the main trunk bloomed instantly, and a puffy yellow mist emanated out, and the vines around them all turned into slurry as if they had been corroded.

Corrosive! Everyone in the distance couldn't help but be terrified when they looked at the massive mist gushing out of this grimace flower, this spike can be resisted with armor, this weapon is pervasive, if this power is contaminated with a little bit, I am afraid that the flesh will be violently corroded!

However, this is still nothing to Luo Fan, under the iron-gray brilliance of his body, even corrosive things cannot erode Luo Fan at all. Of course, if this ghost vine reaches the cultivation level of the mortal stage, Luo Fan will not dare to rampage in this mist, I am afraid that it will be a little unbearable to run into a little bit of his own iron skin.

"Shattered!"

With the wave of Luo Fan's arm, these large flowers turned into fragments, and for a while, purple slurry splashed everywhere. This flower is as weird and terrifying as a grimace, and after this smashing, Luo Fan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and the axe in his hand did not stop, and he took advantage of the situation to slash towards the main trunk of this ghost vine.

"Thorn! sting!"

Luo Fan split out several times in an instant, and regardless of the vines that attacked from all directions again, he forcibly cut off the main trunk of this ghost vine.

Those wildly writhing vines suddenly gained momentum, and instantly fell to the ground without moving, and even the vines that were entangled with Qin Ze naturally loosened at this time, and Qin Ze fell to the ground with a thud.

"Oh oh!

Qin Ze struggled to get up, at this time, he was injured by this vine in many places, and finally pulled out a wrist-thick rattan from his pants, grinning in pain.

Luo Fan did not attack the root of the ghost vine again, this ghost vine was cut off the main trunk and then it lost its attack power, there is no need to kill it all, keep its roots and it will grow again in a few years, it can be regarded as leaving it a way to live.

"It's so unlucky, let's go!"

Qin Ze could barely walk with the support of his teammates, and hurriedly beckoned a few Yunhai Middle School people who were with him to leave this place.

"Wait, where's my pay?"

Luo Fan sneered and stopped this Qin Ze.