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The dozens of grass ropes stretched suddenly, and then unexpectedly tied the four hooves of the nightmare horse, and pulled it directly into the air.

When Yang Wuying was in a critical moment, he quickly got off his horse and left. If he had been slower, he would have been tied up with the Nightmare Horse into rice dumplings by straw ropes.

This nightmare horse is a kind of mount, which can be retracted into the animal pet bag on Yang Wuying's waist, but when he uses the recovery skill, he feels that the connection with the mount is cut off.

And the grass rope was still shrinking rapidly like agile snakes, and the nightmare horse inside was constantly being squeezed.

If it goes on like this, within a minute, it will be completely strangled to pieces.

"Dare to kill my horse!"

Yang Wuying yelled angrily, the spear stretched out and was about to cut the ropes, but the latter was like a spirit snake, directly wrapped around the spear, and was moving towards Yang Wuying's body at high speed.

This straw rope is clearly intended to entangle Yang Wuying together, and strangle him to death together with the nightmare horse!
"Hao Ran is righteous!"

A high-pitched voice sounded, and then Yang Wuying felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, and the coldness around him was completely driven away.

And the shrinking grass rope, like a snake being pinched seven inches, slowly stopped wriggling.

"Quickly evacuate, this thing is above level 55, not level [-]!"

The young scholar's voice sounded, and his righteousness at the moment has spread all over the surroundings, and he sensed something unusual.

These straw ropes are not the body of the ghost, but a part of a ghost.

Shu Fangfei also waved her staff without hesitation, and a red ray of light came to Yang Wuying's side in an instant, and hit the straw-rope zongzi.

【Blood Power—Clear】

This is a skill that forcibly releases the shackles, and big gaps suddenly appeared in the tightly tied straw rope rice dumplings.

Yang Wuying seized the opportunity, immediately opened the animal pet bag on his waist, and used the recovery skill.

A surge of power surged from Nightmare Horse's body, and then turned into a stream of light, flying into the pet bag.

The bundle of straw ropes fell apart automatically, and the ends of the ropes were lifted up, aiming at Yang Wuying one after another, already diverting the target.

"Fuck!"

Yang Wuying exclaimed in his heart.

He rushed towards Fang Mu and the others in a hurry, this ghost was not something he could deal with.

But as soon as he took a few steps, straw ropes hung down in front of him, forming nooses one after another, as if waiting for him to get his head into it.

【Shadow Spike】

Yang Wuying swung the spear, directly trying to break the nooses.

But just as the spearhead touched the noose, the latter directly tightened it, actually holding it firmly, no matter how Yang Wuying twitched, he couldn't retract it.

And the moment the spear was bound, the rest of the noose also floated unsteadily, trying to wrap Yang Wuying's head.

The nightmare horse is not a living thing, but a kind of energy body. After being bound, it can last for a while. As long as the energy structure is not destroyed, it can gradually recover.

And if a person like Yang Wuying was tied up, even if it was only for a few seconds, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.

The contraction force of the grass ropes is extremely terrifying, and not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul at a deeper level.

In Yang Wuying's mind, she knew that her mother would sell the batch, if she knew it earlier, she would not have taken the lead.

Impulsivity is the devil!

He immediately used his defensive skills, prepared to stop the loss in time, and waited for Shu Fangfei's rescue.

But at this moment, I only heard two voices coming from my ears.

The noose around him fell instantly, creating a brief void.

These are two sword qi, guarding both sides of Yang Wuying at the same time.

Fang Mu and Huang Shaofeng looked at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts.

cut!
The two moved towards Yang Wuying together, and at the same time, the sword energy rushed straight to the top of Yang Wuying's head.

Swish-

The sword energy sank into the bushes above, countless branches and leaves were flying, and a few branches were broken, but nothing strange was seen.

"Come on!"

Fang Mu's voice sounded, and Yang Wuying ran away immediately after hearing the sound, and quickly rushed to the side of the two who came to meet him.

"Thanks!"

Yang Wuying thanked the two of them.

But this time there was another voice.

"Watch out for the top of your head!"

slam-la-

Corrupted straw ropes fell down, directly submerging the heads of Fang Mu and the three of them, and this time there were more straw ropes.

Not only them, even Shu Fangfei and his side had a few grass ropes hanging down, but the number was far less than theirs.

"what happened?"

Everyone has this doubt in their hearts.

"The strength of the straw rope's ghost power is increasing, and it's almost level [-] now!"

Scholar Lu Zheng shouted.remind everyone.

Everyone was shocked.

The strength of the grass rope was only level 55 just now, but now it has soared to level [-].

You know, this is not a straw rope, but a pile!
There are hundreds of grass ropes, and all the ghost powers are at level [-]. Compared with before, the pressure of everyone has directly increased by an unknown number of times.

Shu Fangfei and the others also became serious.

If they can handle the current situation alone, but if the number of straw ropes continues to increase sharply, then everyone may have to fall here.

Everyone was thinking, and so was Fang Mu.

He quickly analyzed the lines of information captured just now in his mind, but at this moment, the three of them were surrounded by straw ropes, and they continued to attack.

"Chop, chop, chop, chop!"

Huang Shaofeng swung the long sword in his hand, and dozens of sword qi surged out.

Without Fang Mu's shot, the grass ropes around here fell off one after another, leaving a large area empty.

"Let's leave this forest quickly, there may be something weird here!"

As Shu Fangfei said, the staff in her hand had been brewing for a long time.

A blood-red light enveloped everyone in an instant, and the nearby grass ropes were touched by the red light and burned into fly ash.

They rushed out of the woods at high speed, and left the area in just a few blinks.

"Fortunately, we didn't go deep, otherwise it would be difficult."

The simple and honest shield warrior was terrified.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"How come there are so many level [-] ghosts in this area? It's too unreasonable, right?"

Huang Shaofeng was puzzled, looked at the dark forest and complained.

It wasn't far after they entered the first line of defense. Generally, the monsters they encountered should be below level [-], and the number of them was absolutely impossible to be so large.

In the current situation, it is a bit outrageous.

Shu Fangfei was thoughtful, she was about to speak, but someone spoke first.

"This may not be a question of the number of ghosts, but a question of the characteristics of the ghosts. In other words, the characteristics of this thing are that the more you kill, the more you kill, and the stronger you kill!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank disbelief.

If that's the case, isn't it terrible?