The powerful aura involuntarily emanated from Long Xie.

Two meat buns grew behind Long Xie, and his round belly was covered with a layer of bright rock surface.

The rock back layer on the head also shines brightly.

The boy's eyes were a little flustered, but at this moment he forced himself to calm down and look at the hundred-year-old soul beast.

At a level ten, he can barely deal with a soul beast with thirty-four years of cultivation, which is the limit.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sweet voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, several blue silver grasses rushed out of the ground, firmly trapping Long Xie's wide feet.

This blue silver grass is very tough and light black... like a vine, extending from Long Xie's soles to the whole body!

In an instant, Long Xie was trapped...

Wang Feng was stunned again...Blue Silver Grass?
Chapter completed!