In mid-air, there were six more vines, but only two people were left.
The vines flew, and the last Taoist priest turned into blood mist and died silently.
However, Jie Hui rushed to the old tree with great danger.
The moment he stepped into the vicinity of the old tree, the vines stopped attacking and retracted into the soil again.
"Ha...haha, I'm not dead!"
Quietly feeling happy, he smiled arrogantly: "Canaan, you hurt me today. I need to explain the cause and effect!"
Saying that, Jie Hui turned around and grabbed the three fruits.
The next second, several wooden thorns suddenly appeared from the ground, directly penetrating Jie Ai in place!
Despite his tyrannical body, he could not hold on for even a second!
The blood in Jie Hui's body seemed to be drained out in an instant, turning into a mummy, which was then brought back to the soil by the wooden thorns, and everything was calm again.
And these wood thorns are the roots of the old tree.
“Will the old tree also take action when it gets close to bearing fruit?”
Wang Ye frowned slightly, trying to get this fruit was as difficult as hell.
Mao Yong'an came to Wang Ye's side at some point, exuding a little sadness: "The two of them are my senior brothers who have watched me grow up since I was a child."
"I didn't want them to go, but they said... this is their fate, and we can't let Daozi take risks."
"Bullshit Daozi, everyone has called me that since I was born, saying that I am the hope of Daocheng, but over the years, too many people have died because of me!"
"Do you know this kind of pain? Everyone will die for you."
"Every time someone dies, it's like a knife stabbing you. Even if you take some risks, two fewer people will die, but... no one listens to your opinion."
"Wang Ye...I feel uneasy."
Mao Yongan rarely regained his cynicism, looked a little lonely, and smiled to himself.
Wang Ye raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Make yourself stronger and stronger, make their sacrifices valuable and meaningful, and then you can protect more people in the future without sacrificing or losing your life."
"Becoming stronger?"
Mao Yongan muttered to himself and fell into a daze.
"Amitabha."
Having almost understood the situation, Canaan chanted the Buddha's name softly, and stepped into the void step by step, going higher and higher. With each step he took, a golden lotus would appear on the sole of his feet. When the steps left, it would turn into energy and dissipate on its own.
...
This is a pretense.
Wang Ye's expression was a little weird, and he forced the energy out of his body to achieve this effect, which he could barely do now.
but...
It has no meaning at all except show-off.
After noticing Canaan's movements, black mist surged around Li Hongtian's body, and he appeared in mid-air a few meters away in the next second.
The vines struck, and he flickered again, appearing further away.
Similar to teleportation, but the distance cannot be too far.
"Shall we go?"
Xiao Wu's eyes have been fixed on Canaan's bald head, gearing up!
It is obvious that this bald man's status in the Buddhist country is not low. If he were killed here today, it would be the first clarion call of the struggle.
"Not urgent!"
The old woman, the shadow still stood there with the old god, without any trace of panic.
If you step forward at this time, there is no guarantee that you won't be making wedding clothes for others.
Xiao Wu resisted the desire to smash Canaan's bald head and endured it, but still looked over there from time to time.
In Canaan, Li Hongtian showed his strong strength one after another. He shuttled among the vines like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden without any pressure.
Soon the two came to the old tree, their expressions became much more solemn, and they were wary of possible attacks underground at any time.
"Amitabha, there must be a cause and effect between this fruit and my Buddha Kingdom."
Chanting the Buddha's name softly, Canaan stretched out his hand to pick the fruit. His hands were wrapped in layers of Buddha's light to prevent accidents.
Under the ground, several wooden thorns attacked. Canaan's body swayed in the wind like a piece of paper. He avoided the wooden thorns and got one step closer to the fruit.
Li Hongtian took this opportunity to teleport directly to the fruit and quickly grabbed it.
"Haha, I'll leave some for the old lady."
The old woman chuckled, her old voice sounded, and in the next second she crossed the soil and appeared directly next to the fruit, and said with a smile.
A terrifying energy swept through Canaan. Li Hongtian flew backwards and fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard.
The shadow shook and suddenly disappeared. A few seconds later, it strangely emerged from the shadow of Canaan and also grabbed the fruit.
"These two old men are incomparable."
"They all have the ability to get the fruits at any time, but they don't take action."
Wang Ye's expression was a little solemn.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
For some reason, the old woman seemed to be extremely disdainful of this shadow. She took off the scissors from her waist and gently cut them in the air.
Then, the shadow neatly changed from the middle position to two halves.
A figure fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he kept spitting out blood.
"Is this shadow also a human being?"
Wang Ye was slightly stunned when he saw the figure. He seemed to have the same idea as his own!
Why does this old woman hate this shadow so much?
Is it because he is pretending to be a ghost?
Wang Ye's body felt a little numb, and he took off the human skin mask on his face without hesitation. The ghostly aura on his body disappeared instantly, and his original face returned.
Fingers in the vegetable basin kept falling, continuously, surrounding the man on the ground, and finally got into his mouth crazily.
The figure kept struggling, but there was no way. His eyes became bigger and bigger, and finally he lost his breath with a ferocious expression.
This character, who looked like the final boss, died in the hands of the old woman in just half a minute, without even the ability to resist.
In Canaan, Li Hongtian was frightened by this scene and looked at the old woman warily.
"Good boy, it's okay."
"He's just hungry."
The old woman smiled gently, took out the scissors, pointed at a fruit and cut it off!
On the ground, wooden thorns were about to attack, but layers of fingers clung to the ground.
Finally, the old woman safely cut off a fruit and put it into the vegetable basin.
Without any greedy thoughts, the old woman turned around and was about to leave, but as if she thought of something, she turned back again, cut off a fruit again, and then disappeared in place with satisfaction.
As the old woman left, the fingers on the ground dug into the soil uncontrollably.
Canaan, Li Hongtian breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the pressure of the old woman, the two of them did not dare to speak at all.
but now...
Generations of our generation are all proud of themselves!
Have an invincible mind!
Now, there is only one fruit left, and it should be judged by strength.
"This fruit is destined to my Buddhist country!"
"Haha, my Heavenly Group does not recognize the Buddhist Kingdom!"
The two were tit for tat, neither giving in.
at this time...
"rush!"
Wang Ye waved his hand and started moving!