Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 113
Everyone was surprised.

I don't know who coaxed: "It's the magic vine, run quickly."

Logically speaking, high-level monsters like magic vines should not appear in the outer layer of the forest of monsters.

I saw people fleeing in all directions.

In the corner, a black-haired boy bent his beautiful and bright eyes like crescent moons. He was wearing a dark robe and held a flute full of skeletons in his hand.

Fragments of light hit his face, making him look like an angel who had fallen into the world.

But he didn't want to, the smile on his face froze.

He looked at the girl holding a big knife unkindly.

She obviously looks young, delicate and weak, but she is carrying a machete that is incompatible with her.

She raised the knife expressionlessly.

The magic vine that had swallowed several people was cut into several sections, twisting and struggling on the ground.

Several corroded corpses fell out. They were not dead yet, but their bodies were still decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one dared to approach.

The sap of high-level magic vines is extremely corrosive, if it is contaminated with a little bit, that sap will slowly erode your body.

Until the bones are eroded and the intestines melted.

The young man rubbed his smooth chin with his long fingers.

interesting.

With a slightly hoarse voice, he chanted a complex and cumbersome incantation softly.

In an instant.

There was a rustling sound from around, countless magic vines crawled towards the crowd like poisonous snakes, hundreds of gorgeous piranhas with big mouths, drooling towards the crowd.

Wen Lian is the leader of the Xuanyuan Sect.

His eyes also deepened, and his voice was urgent with a hint of fear.

"Arrangement."

The Xuanyuan sect's disciples quickly dispersed, forming finger seals, placing Shen Chen and Xie Xuanhu, who had no spiritual power, in the middle.

They are used to protecting their young junior sisters. Although she is not low now, it is difficult for her to compete with these hundreds of high-level magic vines.

"Junior Sister, let's set up the formation, quickly crush the Shanqiong Lingyu, and notify the elders in charge to rescue us."

The lavender Xuanyuan Formation quickly formed.

The blue jade was also turned into fine powder in Shen Chen's hands, and countless faint fluorescent lights flew out of the monster forest at the speed of light.

The spells of the Xuanyuan sect are mainly defensive, supplemented by attack, and the disciples of the Xuanyuan sect are best at arrays.

The Sirius faction is mainly attacking.

Seeing that they could not escape, they raised their weapons one after another and attacked the magic vines, but most of the disciples were still of ordinary cultivation, and many disciples had already lost their lives after jointly beheading a few magic vines.

The number of monsters screaming and dying in front of them is no longer small.

And without the accompanying elders to protect them, they will soon be unable to support them.

The leading disciple of the Sirius faction, Xiang Wenlian, asked for help.

At this time the formation has been completed, if the formation is broken at this time and the seal is formed again, it may cause casualties to the Xuanyuan Sect.

Wen Lian rejected him.

The leading disciple of the Sirius faction cursed loudly.

You are all from the world of cultivating immortals, and you are so helpless.

There are fewer and fewer disciples around.

The leading disciple of the Sirius Sect looked viciously at the Xuanyuan Sect in the formation.

You are not benevolent, don't blame us for being unrighteous.

They looked at each other and led all the magic vines to Xuanyuan faction.

The magic vine attacked the purple formation, and as the big mouth touched the formation, the purple flames burned the flowers.

But as the attacks became more frequent, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect gradually turned pale, and their spiritual power was exhausted.

The array shield also faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The boy in the dark looked at everyone playfully.

The monks in the world of cultivating immortals are the most hypocritical.

Each one is full of benevolence and righteousness, but in fact one is more greedy and vicious than the other.

First they fought for an ordinary fairy grass, and then they refused to save it, which played another misfortune.

Interesting, really interesting.

I didn't come in vain today, I watched a big show for free.

So, let's all die here.

(End of this chapter)