My Master is Lin Zhengying

The two grass figures standing in front of her shattered in an instant.

However, more grass and wood people began to move closer to Nan Chen and the others.

At this moment, more than 30 monsters have formed around.

Killing can't be finished.

Kill one, and those broken weeds will immediately form new weeds.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

Moreover, there are more vegetation entangled in the distance.

Looking at the number, there are as many as forty or fifty of them.

Qianshouyao has already run more than ten meters away.

At this rate, he might escape.

Nan Chen raised his brows, he must not be allowed to escape.

Otherwise, God knows when he will plot against him again, and his life is not long and he needs to continue his life.

If he doesn't die today, he will continue to kill tomorrow.

Therefore, I only heard Nan Chen say:

"Xiaoyu, don't worry about it here.

You move fast, you go to catch up with this Thousand Hands Medicine.

Don't let him escape. "

Xiaoyu is a ghost, it shouldn't be too difficult to break through the blockade of these grass and trees.

Xiaoyu nodded slightly after listening:

"Good Nanchen, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu flashed away.

The whole person is like a humanoid machine, and the grass and wood figures in front of her are torn to pieces by Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu also left behind only a figure in blue, pointing at the escaped Qianshouyao.

But those broken vegetation will soon become entangled.

Once again, a new grass figure appeared.

This kind of puppetry is indeed a bit powerful.

Really did it, everything is like a weapon.

Here, only Nan Chen and Qiu Shengwen were left.

The three of them have the strength, if they fight alone, each of these grass and trees is an opponent.

Even if it is a literary talent, one can beat two or three.

However, I can't stand it much!

And this thing can't be killed.

Kill and come again, kill and come again.

At first, Nan Chen and the others could still rush forward a few steps.

But in the end, they were directly surrounded and impenetrable.

One died, and that was the appearance of another grass figure...

But Xiaoyu and Qianshouyao had already disappeared.

I don't know where the chase went.

Nan Chen struck another sword, splitting a grass figure.

But it quickly condensed again.

What's more, with a grab, the grassy hands gathered the dead wood poles and directly stabbed Nan Chen.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng cut it off with a sword to resolve Nanchen's crisis.

At the same time he said:

"Junior brother, these grass figures are really endless.

Gotta figure out a way.

If Miss Xiaoyu can't solve the battle for a long time.

We're sure to die of exhaustion here. "

Between the words, two grass figures attacked.

Nan Chen Qiusheng shot at the same time and chopped it into pieces.

Wen Cai was also out of breath: