Hush!don't open the door for him

As we approached the mountain city step by step, the density and volume of the vines increased.

It seems that the places they pass by can no longer be called modern towns. The tall forests and broad leaves, and the lingering mist are heavy, superimposed together to make this place look like an undeveloped, weird and desolate star.

This place really doesn't look like... a mountain city that was once extremely prosperous and technologically advanced.The once famous scientific research city surrounded by mountains has become a mass of ruins wrapped in vines.

If Qin Pinggui hadn't been leading the way, Fang Yin would have lost his way among the layers of vines.

Something seemed to sweep her back, Fang Yin was startled, and immediately turned around to look.

Why did he seem to see... the vines moved?

Fang Yin blinked and rubbed in disbelief. When he looked over again, he found that all the vines were lying there obediently, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Qin Pinggui..." Fang Yin was still worried, and wanted to call Qin Pinggui over to confirm, but when he turned around, he found that there was a high wall made of vines out of thin air where the man was just standing.

And Qin Pinggui, who was supposed to be about one meter away from him, seemed to be blocked on the other side by a high wall.

Fang Yin was a little panicked: "Qin Ping is back!"

no respond.

In this situation, he suddenly recalled the feeling of struggling alone in the endless space not long ago, and the feeling of suffocation surged up.

Fang Yin's face suddenly turned pale. He panicked, gritted his teeth, and spread his wings from behind to try to fly over the high wall of vines.

As soon as he left the ground, he felt a tight ankle. Fang Yin looked down and saw a tiny vine came out of the ground and wrapped around his ankle.

An extremely thin root, but with full tenacity and strength, Fang Yin flapped his wings again, but found that he couldn't struggle at all.Instead, he was being dragged down inch by inch.

Bowing his fingers, he activated the light ring in his hand, aimed at the vine and fired decisively.

The light ring is really useful.

After the vine was attacked, it "poofed" into ashes.

But before Fang Yin could be happy, the vines seemed to be stimulated suddenly, and six vines sprouted from the ground.Like an arrow leaving the string, it stabbed straight at Fang Yin.

His pupils shrank, and the wings behind him trembled, leading him to retreat a bit and avoid the attack flexibly.

But those vines seemed to be alive, and they turned around following Fang Yin.Like turning on autopilot, he clung to him tightly, even trying to climb his wings to restrict his movements.

The position of the root of the wing behind him was aching. His wings were not props for long-term continuous use, and they had obviously reached their limit.It won't take long to go on like this, the statute of limitations has expired, and he may fall to his death directly.

The exhausted wings reacted half a beat slower, and Fang Yin's ankle was entangled again.

This time he was not so lucky, and his wrist was also wrapped around the same time.The vines pulled him down with all their force, as if they were going to throw him to the ground hard.

The expected pain did not come.

The Tang knife came through the wind, and the vines were cut off by the sharp blade.Qin Pinggui's whole body was cold, obviously he had used his powers to the extreme, he jumped down from the high wall made of vines, and caught the suddenly falling Fang Yin whose wings disappeared.

One hand was on the back of his head, and the other was protecting his back.

It acted as a cushion for shock absorption for Fang Yin.After landing, he rolled over two times with the person in his arms before stopping.

"Where is the injury?" Qin Pinggui stopped and immediately turned over and squatted down, holding Fang Yin's shoulder and asked.

Fang Yin's heart was beating fast, and he only had time to wave his hand to indicate that it was nothing serious.

The vines didn't give them much time, and while they were talking, they came out of the ground again, and the number was increasing.Qin Pinggui's knife was somewhat lethal to these things, but not much.Because every time a vine is cut off, there will always be vines that grow exponentially.If things go on like this, there will always be times when they will be exhausted.

Fang Yin reached into his pocket and took out a miniature bow.After activation, it has the size of a normal bow and arrow, and it is quite convenient for Fang Yin to hold it in his hand.

This is the item he obtained in the fifth illusion, and it is the only powerful offensive weapon he has obtained so far.

But the problem is... Fang Yin himself doesn't know how to shoot arrows at all.

Not only he can't, but Qin Pinggui can't either.

In this day and age, there are not many people who know how to do this.For ordinary people, bows and arrows are just a cold weapon that will appear in novels or film and television works. .

But Fang Yin has no choice now, and Guangjie cannot be used indefinitely.He can only learn to remember the appearance of those people shooting arrows, and aim with a bow.Naturally, he couldn't shoot at all.

"Tsk...uh!" Fang Yin rolled over and dodged for a while, and was severely pulled on the back by a rattan coming from another direction.It was so painful that I couldn't even make a sound.

The attacks became more and more intensive, and even Qin Pinggui was injured.

Fang Yin was guarded by him, watching Qin Pinggui gradually struggle to resist the attack of the vines, just anxious, but could not help much.

"careful!"

After all, Qin Pinggui's defense still had omissions, a vine aimed at the gap, and got in from under the airtight blade, and it was about to pierce Qin Pinggui's chest.

Fang Yin didn't have time to think, and his body rushed forward faster than his brain.

In fact, with his blocking method, the two of them would probably be pierced together and turned into candied haws skewers.At that time, Fang Yin had no way to think about these things.

When the vines were about to penetrate, the "symbiosis" in Fang Yin's body, which had been silent for a long time, hummed again.Even Fang Yin's brain was trembling.

For a moment, his whole body seemed to be on the vibrate mode of the mobile phone, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled accordingly.

Qin Pinggui saw complex white lines appear between his brows.Like some kind of plant.Bursting with astonishing white light.And these lights seem to be able to burn the vines.When the originally aggressive vines came into contact with the white light, they suddenly withered.It fell limply to the ground and lost its vitality.

The white light is fleeting.

No new vines emerged.

For a while, Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui stood there covered in mud and blood, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Qin Pinggui narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Yin without saying a word.

Under his gaze, Fang Yin inexplicably felt guilty.He coughed dryly to cover up, trying to break the weird atmosphere.

"What's going on?" Qin Pinggui asked.

The young man's dodging eyes are obvious.It seems that the situation... is not unknown.

Fang Yin took a deep breath and didn't know what to say for a while.He has never mentioned the matter of symbiosis, and originally thought that he could find a suitable time to bring it up.Unexpectedly, this ability is still a passive skill, and it will always appear by itself.

Probably the guilty conscience on Fang Yin's face was too obvious.

Qin Pinggui lowered his eyes: "If you don't want to say it... forget it."

Fang Yin felt a "thud" in his heart, and the man's somewhat lonely tone made his heart tremble.

"Say, I want to talk, I want to talk." Fang Yin replied quickly as if he hastened to make amends.