The situation was a bit strange. Qingyang thought it was better to be cautious and said: "The situation of these two corpses is not right. I think we should check the situation first."
"What's the situation? There are so many people here, are we still afraid that someone will set a trap here?" Zhong Santong slapped Qingyang, and then rushed over impatiently.
Zhong Santong rushed to the corpse in two or two steps. He first picked up the long sword from the ground and threw it to his second brother Shen Ertong. Then he lowered his head and picked up the baggage on the corpse. Na Shen Ertong took the long sword, looked it up and down several times, then glanced at Qingyang and said: "The long sword of the middle grade of the magic weapon is of better quality than the soft whip I have. The price of at least two spiritual stones can be sold in the shops in Yuling City. Fellow Taoist Qingyang, in this Yuling Mountain, if you are too timid, you will not get good things."
Judging from the look of this guy, it was obvious that he was laughing at himself for making such a fuss, but Qingyang didn't argue with him. He was just trying to persuade him nicely. If you don't want to listen, sooner or later you will suffer.
Sure enough, as soon as the second call between Shen and Shen ended, several piercing sounds were heard, and a dozen green thorny vines suddenly appeared from behind the trees and wrapped around the nearest Zhong Santong.
Zhong Santong was looking down at the packages. He never thought that danger would come so soon. It was too late to dodge. His legs and torso were immediately entangled by several of the vines. The vines became tighter and tighter, and the sharp thorns on the branches pierced the skin, and red blood slowly seeped out, gradually dyeing the green vines into blood red.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhong Santong lost all feeling in his legs. His originally thick thighs gradually lost their color and were obviously thinner than before. At this rate, it won't be long before Zhong Santong will be completely sucked into dried meat by the vine.
It turns out that these are not ordinary vines, but demons that can kill people. Now everyone finally understands why the two corpses died here and why they died in this form. The reason why they died here was entirely due to the hands of these vines. The corpse is well preserved because monsters don’t dare to come here to gnaw on it. The thing left here may just be a bait.
Fortunately, Zhong Santong could still move his two arms. Seeing the remaining branches wrapping around his shoulders, he quickly raised his magical weapon, the bronze bell, and smashed it towards the entangled vines. Those vines seemed to have eyes. They just gave way slightly to avoid the incoming bronze bell, and then continued to attack.
It's like a strong man taking a big hammer and smashing the branches of the willow tree under the willow tree. It doesn't use any force at all. What should I do? Are you just waiting to die?
That Zhong Santong was worthy of being a monk in the late stage of the Pulse Opening Realm. At this moment, he suddenly mobilized nearly half of his true energy and swung his palm towards the copper bell.
"Boom... buzz buzz..." A huge sound resounded through the sky, and the waving vine seemed to have been struck by lightning. It trembled a few times and then hung down softly. Even the vines that had been wrapped around Zhong Santong suddenly loosened a lot.
Taking this opportunity, Zhong Santong hurriedly struggled toward the outside, but the vines did not give him this chance. Affected by the sound waves of the copper bell, the vines only paused slightly. After the force subsided, Attacked Zhong Santong again.
The gap in between was too short, and Zhong Santong had no time to break free from the shackles of the vines. Fortunately, Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong had already rushed over at this time, and they were each entangled in the four or five vines waving in the air. Zhong Santong had the opportunity to concentrate on dealing with the vines wrapped around his body.
Seeing that Zhong Santong was about to be rescued, suddenly there were several more piercing sounds in the trees, and then more vines wrapped around them. It looked like there were at least dozens of vines flying over this time.
A monk can deal with four or five vines quite easily, but seven or eight vines will be a bit difficult. With dozens of vines coming up together, even a man with three heads and six arms will not be able to cope with them. It probably won't take long to defeat them. Three of them are wrapped into rice dumplings.
Everyone came together, so naturally they couldn't ignore death. Aunt Yun, her daughter, You Yi, Monk Wu Jing and Lu Dingshan all sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed forward, even Qingyang was no exception.
Eight or nine people dealt with the dozens of vines at the same time. Although it was a little difficult for them, the situation finally improved a little. Yuan Datong and Shen Ertong were not in danger for the time being, but they just didn't have the extra energy to save Zhong Santong. Zhong Santong can only rely on himself to get out of trouble.
Dozens of vines were flying all over the sky, like a super tentacle monster baring its teeth and claws at them. Just relying on dozens of vines was too much for the nine monks at the Pulse Opening Realm to cope with. The strength of this monster was at least comparable to that of a monk at the third or fourth level of Qi training.
However, after the sudden attack just now, everyone has some understanding of the habits of these vines. If there are only so many vines hidden in the dark, then Qingyang and the others will definitely win in the end, because there are two more on their side. The captain didn't take action.
The battle was going on on the field. Seeing dozens of vines being dragged down by nine monks, they were already at the end of their rope. He Lanfeng also took out a judge pen and prepared to step forward to help.
At this moment, something strange happened again, and a dozen roots as thick as arms suddenly appeared from the ground and wrapped around the ankles of the casual cultivators. Everyone was trying their best to deal with the flying vines in the air. Although they were prepared for the dangers around them, no one expected that something unexpected would happen under their feet.
Without checking for a moment, the neckless monk and Aunt Yun were immediately hit. Two or three roots were wrapped around their ankles each, and they were dragged hard towards the ground. There were roots wrapped around his ankles underground, preventing him from moving, and vines above his head were attacking from time to time. The neckless monk and Madam Yun were immediately in a hurry, and were about to be entangled and bleeding like Zhong Santong.
The other few people were not hit, of course not because they were stronger or could dodge in time, but because they were standing in a relatively remote position and the roots did not attack them.
"Everyone, step back!" Duan Rusong shouted.
Seeing that the team was about to lose two more people, captain Duan Rusong finally took action. After he shouted, everyone else stepped back more than a foot, avoiding the attack range of the vines above their heads. The neckless monk and Mrs. Yun were still tied around their ankles by the roots on the ground, unable to retreat. They could only curl up and lie on the ground. As for Zhong Santong, whose body was wrapped by vines, they could only use the copper bell first. Protected the head.
