The thorns of the Puji Pseudo-Terror pierced into the bodies of the hunting mages, sucking them into mummies in just a few seconds.
The essence of the body's flesh and blood and all the magic energy must be sucked clean. This is a demonic vine and demonic plant!
"You guys leave quickly, classmates, you also leave quickly!" Tian Maohe shouted loudly. He dragged his short arms and could still concentrate on releasing magic.
With a rumble, a small mountain-like screen rock rose from the ground. Tian Maohe had veins on his forehead exposed as he tried his best to release magic.
"Huhu~ Is that the end?"
A spell consumed a lot of magic energy, and he felt like he had to answer here today.
The vine whip struck violently, breaking the mountain screen piece by piece. The others took this opportunity to retreat quickly.
A thorn stabbed Tian Maohe so hard that he even had to close his eyes. As long as his teammates could return alive, his sacrifice would not be in vain.
"Want to die? How is that possible?"
Mo Yingge waved his hand, and a strong wind blew the sentimental old man away.
"Ouch!" Tian Maohe covered his buttocks, looked at Mo Yingge surrounded by flames, and pursed his lips. This is an outstanding young man who also has the spirit of sacrifice and deserves everyone's admiration.
The thick branches twist and turn like giant snakes, and the demonic vines have ferocious back thorns. It has absorbed the flesh, blood and magic energy of many hunters. Now it is fierce and even growing, but it is not in a hurry to destroy this last human being.
"Save me as a congratulatory snack? It's interesting. It depends on whether you can eat it or not!"
Mo Yingge let out a chuckle. He knew that this special Pseudomonas pseudoterror had broken through the ranks and was about to be promoted to the leader level.
However, she has nothing to fear!
The long-lost crimson-blue fire reappeared, and the feather flames fell happily around her, and finally gathered behind her, forming a pair of gorgeous and noble flame wings.
Her hair broke free from its restraints, fluttering in the wind, floating in the flames, as if dyed red-blue, and even the reflection in her pupils was red-blue.
The demon vines surrounded Mo Yinge tightly, but they did not dare to get close to her, just like the brain giving orders to the fingers.
Brain: Come on!
Fingers: Can’t move.
When Puji Pseudo-Terror Demon was being promoted, he no longer cared about this human being. He was ready to play with it after becoming a leader. Unexpectedly, the flames on this guy's body were so terrifying that his branches were so timid that he didn't dare to approach.
The thick vines squirmed crazily, and they intertwined into layers of plant walls, so dense that no light could penetrate, and so thick that they were almost impossible to break!
However, Mo Yingge took no action for a long time, as if he was waiting for death, but is it possible?
"about there."
She raised her snow-white chin slightly, the bright star maps intertwined, the burning soul fire around her suddenly shrank, and even the flame feather wings behind her turned into fire and flowed into her left fist, causing the left fist to bulge. It shines, and nothing can stop it.
"Crunch, crunch, crunch~~"
As soon as the terrifying flames disappeared, the Pseudo-Terror Demon couldn't wait to shrink and surround the space, wanting to crush this human alive.
Little did they know that this tranquility was just a prelude to the explosion.
Mo Yingge opened his eyes wide and punched down, causing the ground to tremble.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!
boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom! "
The violent crimson-blue flame pillars soared into the sky. They felt the angry heart of their master and burned and spewed wantonly.
"Fire Fist! Nine Palaces!!"
The magic had been released, and then Mo Yinge slowly said his name. It was the third-level Fierce Fist in the intermediate magic.
The flames could no longer be described as surging. Nine flame pillars penetrated directly through the plant siege. You must know that this is the blessing of soul fire, and the power is increased six times!
The Pseudo-Terror Demon has special flame resistance, but it can never withstand six times the power of the flames.
"Plants deserve to be burned by fire!"
Mo Yingge spat out these words coldly, and the red-blue flame field covering a hundred meters in radius continued to burn the branches and vines of the Pseudo-Terror Demon. There was a crackling explosion sound, which was also accompanied by the sound of the demon vine helplessly beating the sea of fire.
Gradually, the sea of fire extinguished, and the Puji Pseudo-Terror Demon seemed to have stopped moving, as if it was dead.
But Mo Yinge frowned. She originally thought that someone behind the scenes was behind the scenes, but she didn't expect that the Puji pseudo-terrible demons had been beaten to death and no one came out. It seemed that she was really overthinking.
However, the flames also ignited the white velvet curtain wall, and the black smoke after burning was so toxic that she had to cover her mouth and nose to leave.
"Snapped!!!"
At this moment, Mo Yinge was suddenly whipped away by a vine that came out of it. Fortunately, the red spirit armor instantly appeared and protected her from a lot of damage. As a result, the armor on her abdomen was completely dented. I don't know how long it will take to repair it on its own. .
"Cough cough cough"
Mo Yingge suddenly suffered serious internal injuries. Her internal organs were almost shattered by the blow just now, and several ribs seemed to be broken.
Gently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she stood up and stared at the "remains" of the Pseudo-Terror Demon in front of her.
The originally burnt remains of the Pseudo-Terror Demon suddenly made a "click-click" sound, as if something had broken out of its shell.
Several dark tentacles stretched out, and then the ferocious head of the Pseudo-Terror Demon was revealed. It unexpectedly came back from the dead!
"No, this is not resurrection from the dead, but the resurgence of life of a plant, planting itself to grow again, and taking this opportunity to shed its old shell, rejuvenate and be promoted to commander!"
Mo Yingge felt that he was in big trouble. The Puji Pseudo-Terror Demon had become a leader. Coupled with its special characteristics, the danger level might be far beyond ordinary.
Puji Pseudo-Terror is still adapting to its new body. It feels that it is extremely powerful now, and that hateful human can be whipped half to death with a vine whip.
It twisted its branches, and even though its body shrank by a large margin, it exuded a terrifying aura that shocked the forest.
Mo Yingge covered his abdomen, feeling the wind coming from his feet, and ran at high speed on the wind track, wanting to get out of here first.
The black hallucinogenic smoke was so annoying that she felt a little groggy. She couldn't continue playing until she left here.
The shadows of trees in the mountain forest whirled past, and the sound of rumbling could be heard behind.
Mo Yinge didn't expect that the commander-level Pseudo-Terror Demon could actually pull out tree roots and use them as legs to run, and he kept chasing after him.
"To be honest, shouldn't this thing be able to dig holes into the ground? How can it run away with long legs?" Mo Yingge complained silently.
“Shuashuashua!!!”
It’s not accurate to say that it grew legs and ran. To be precise, it was the Pseudomonas aeruginosa using long branches to pull its body to move. Although it is funny, the speed is not slow. This is what Li Dazhuangfei is talking about. reason.
Naturally, this method of movement makes a lot of noise, but the other demons in the mountain seemed to be all dead. They were all frightened by the commanding aura of the Pseudo-Terror Demon and did not dare to leave their nests, trembling.
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
