The situation was a little strange. Qingyang thought it was better to be cautious and said, "the situation of these two bodies is not quite right. I think we should look at the situation first."

"What's the situation? There are so many people here. Are you afraid that people will set traps here?" Zhong Santong met Qingyang and rushed over impatiently.

The clock rushed to the body in three or two steps. He first picked up the long sword from the ground and threw it to his second brother Shen Ertong, and then bowed his head and turned over the burden on the body. Shen Ertong took the long sword, looked up and down several times, then glanced at Qingyang and said, "the quality of the long sword is better than the soft whip on me. At least two spirit stones can be sold in the shops of Yuling city. Taoist friend Qingyang, you are too timid in this Yuling mountain, but you can't get good things."

Looking at this guy, it's obvious that he is laughing at himself and making a fuss, but Qingyang doesn't care about each other. He's just good words. You don't want to listen. Sooner or later, you'll suffer a loss.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of Shen er's call fell, several sounds of breaking through the air sounded. Suddenly, more than a dozen thorny green vines flashed behind the trees and wrapped around the nearest Zhong Santong.

Zhong Santong was looking down at the packages. Unexpectedly, the danger would come so soon. It was too late to escape. His legs and trunk were immediately entangled by several vines. The vines became tighter and tighter, and the sharp thorns on the branches stabbed into the skin. The red blood slowly seeped out, and gradually dyed the cyan vines blood red.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, the two legs of Zhong Santong lost consciousness. The original thick thighs gradually lost their blood color and were obviously thinner than just now. At this rate, it is estimated that before long, Zhong Santong will be completely sucked into dried meat by the vine.

It turns out that this is not an ordinary vine, but a demon who can kill people. Now we finally understand why the two bodies died here and why they died in this form. They died here because of the hands of these vines. The body is well preserved because monsters dare not come here to bite. Things stay here. Maybe it's just a bait.

Fortunately, the two arms of Zhong Santong could move. Seeing the remaining branches wrapped around his shoulder, he quickly sacrificed his magic weapon copper bell and hit it at the wrapped vines. Those vines seem to have eyes. They just let them escape the copper bell, and then continue to attack.

It's like a strong man who takes a big hammer and smashes the branches of the willow under the willow. He can't use force at all. What can he do? Can't you just wait to die?

The bell Santong is worthy of being a friar in the later period of Kaimai territory. At this time, he suddenly transported nearly half of his true Qi and waved his palm towards the copper bell.

"Dong... Buzzing, buzzing..." the huge sound resounded through the sky. The waving vines seemed to be struck by lightning, trembled a few times, and then hung down softly. Even the vines that had been wrapped around Zhong Santong suddenly loosened a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Santong hurriedly struggled towards the outside, but the vines didn't give him this opportunity. Affected by the sound wave of the copper bell, the vines just paused slightly. After slowing down, they attacked Zhong Santong again.

The interval between them is too short. Zhong Santong has no time to break free from the shackles of vines. Fortunately, Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong have rushed over. They entangle four or five vines waving in the air, giving Zhong Santong the opportunity to concentrate on dealing with those vines.

Seeing that Zhong Santong was about to be rescued, suddenly there were several sounds of breaking through the air in the trees, and then more vines wrapped around them. It seems that there are at least dozens of vines flying over this time.

A friar can easily deal with four or five vines. Seven or eight vines are a little difficult. These dozens of vines can't cope with them even with three heads and six arms. It's estimated that it won't take long to wrap them into zongzi.

We all came together. Naturally, we can't die. Aunt Yun's mother and daughter, the visiting doctor, the neckless monk and Lu Dingshan all sacrificed their magic tools and rushed up, even Qingyang.

Eight or nine people had to deal with dozens of vines at the same time. Although they all had a little difficulty, the situation was finally a little better. Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong were not in danger for the time being, but they had no spare energy to save Zhong Santong. Zhong Santong had to rely on himself to get out of trouble.

Dozens of vines are flying all over the sky, like a super tentacle monster waving its teeth and claws at them. Just relying on dozens of vines, the nine monks in Kaimai territory were tired of dealing with it. The strength of this monster was at least comparable to that of the monks practicing Qi.

However, after the sudden attack just now, we have some understanding of the habits of these vines. If there are only so many vines hidden in the dark, it must be Qingyang and them who win in the end, because there are two team leaders on their side who haven't made a move.

The battle was in full swing on the field. Seeing that dozens of vines were dragged by nine friars, he Lanfeng was at a loss. He Lanfeng also took out a judge's pen and was ready to come forward to help

At this time, the change occurred again. Suddenly, more than a dozen roots with thick arms appeared underground and wrapped around the ankles of the casual practitioners. Everyone was trying their best to deal with the vines flying in the air. Although they were prepared for the dangers around them, no one expected that changes would appear under their feet.

Without checking for a moment, the neckless monk and aunt Yun were immediately caught. They were wrapped around their ankles by two or three roots and dragged hard towards the ground. There were roots wrapped around their ankles and vines attacking on their heads from time to time. The neckless monk and aunt Yun were in a hurry. They were about to be entangled and bleed like Zhong Santong.

The others didn't win, of course, not because they were more powerful or avoided in time, but because they stood in a biased position and didn't attack them.

"Everyone back!" Duan rushong shouted.

Seeing that the team would lose two more people, Captain Duan Rusong finally took the shot. After he broke his drink, all the others retreated more than a foot in a row and avoided the range of the vines above their heads. The neckless monk and aunt Yun were still wrapped around their ankles by the roots on the ground and couldn't retreat. They had to curl up on the ground. As for the bell Santong wrapped around their body by vines, they had to protect their head with a copper bell first.