"Old thing, just by these few dead woods, it's too simple to think about things." Tu Hai sneered.

The knife throws out his hand, and controls the knife through the art of controlling objects, and cuts at the dead vines that trap his limbs.

"Click!"

The knife was extremely sharp, and just as soon as it touched, it cut off the dead vine in an instant.

Tu Hai shook the knife in his hand and sneered: "Just with you, these silly vines, it is definitely impossible to have any impact on us."

Old guy, please show up quickly. Anyway, you or I die today. There is no need for us to delay time. Let’s fight quickly.”

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

“…”

Not only did Lao Cang not show up, but there were four withered vines, trapping Tu Hai's hands and feet.

Tu Hai's eyes were full of disdain: "Is the old thing interesting? It's really boring to use the same move repeatedly."

Lao Cang replied: "You young people, you should forgive us, after all, we don't know many ways.

However, the advantage is that I am not dedicated, and I can achieve different results by repeatedly using the same method."

"What different effect can it have? In the end, it wasn't cut off by us." Chihu sneered, and controlled the spear and cut off the dead vines that bound him.

But as soon as he cut off, some of the dead vines around him entangled it again.

Tu Hai said, "Okay, old guy, since that's the case, then let's play with you, see if we kill quickly or tie you up quickly."

Then, Tu Hai had an idea and the knife in his hand slashed at the withered vine again.

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, something magical happened.

This time, the knife that cuts iron like mud did not cut off the dead vine.

"how so?"

Tu Hai once again controlled his invincible knife and looked at the photo album with fragile vines.

But the result is still the same, the withered vines are intact.

It is not to say how tough this wool vine is, but because the wool vine heals fast enough.

The moment you are cut off, it has healed, just like a stream of water, no matter how fast your knife is, it can be cut.

Qin Hao, who was in front of his phone, saw this scene and said with a smile: "The water is getting flowing even more, and this matter is becoming more and more interesting.

Even if this old Cang has no other moves, it is enough to make them die in this formation."

Xiaoxue said: "This Lao Cang is already invincible at the same level.

Unless the energy value is higher than him, or there is some powerful magic weapon, it is impossible to defeat him."

"Not bad!" Qin Hao smiled, "It's good, you can force Wu Hen to take action soon.

Once Wu Hen takes action, the poor people hidden in the dark will definitely appear immediately, and the real war has just begun.

On the other side.

Feng Erma, hiding in the dark, looked at Wu Hen and said, "Sect Master, should you take action now? Lao Cang's formation is a bit difficult, and I think it will be difficult for them to crack for a while."

Wu Hen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, this is not Lao Cang's strongest state. We must force him out of his strongest state before we can take action.

You continue to cheer up Tu Hai and the others, don’t let them give up.”

Feng Erma nodded slightly and then said, "Old, you, you dare to fight and fight when you were young, but who knows that the older you get, the less useless it becomes.

Hiding in the dark and shrinking will only use these indifferent means to delay time in this scent.

Besides being able to temporarily trap Senior Tu Hai and Senior Chihu, what else can you do?

Incompetent and useless.

It’s better to get into the soil as soon as possible.”

"Hahaha!" Lao Cang laughed, "Xiao Ma, aren't you and our sect leader hiding in the dark and shrinking timidly?"

"You..." Feng Erma was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Lao Cang continued, "Young people, you are still too young and always want to play with fancy ones, but he shot himself in the foot.

Let me tell you another lesson. There is no such thing as the confrontation between the two sides, the success and the defeat of the enemy, how can there be so many truths?

Whoever can survive to the end is the real strong man.

I have no other ability, I can only drag you here and wait for your energy to run out, and I will teach you all the way."

"Stop dreaming in the daytime, old guy, how much can you consume just this little bit of restraint?" Chihu sneered, "Even if I was trapped here for a month, it would have no effect on me.

Just make it a little bit, whether it’s dead or alive, you’ll know if you’ve tried it in person, why bother to do so many useless things here.”

Tu Hai was still controlling his short sword, constantly changing speed, chopping the dead vines around him, and finding a way to crack it.

It made him find it useless. The fusion of these dead vines was too fast, and it was really hard to escape for a while.

And he had a huge worry. At present, there were only four dead vines, entangling him. If more dead vines came over and formed a prison or had stronger constraints, he could only be slaughtered.

"Swoosh!"

While speaking, another dry vine came from behind and wrapped around his neck.

Just like a dog, he was tied up.

"Fuck!" Tu Hai couldn't help but curse, "Old thing, you're just looking for death."

Facing this scene, Chihu couldn't help but want to laugh, but before he could laugh, a cold wind came from his neck.

He was also tied up like a dog.

"Fuck, old guy, you're so shameless. I'm going to peel your skin and suck your tendons." Chihu swears and refuses to give in. "I'll catch you and will definitely tear you into pieces..."

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, Chihu didn't scold me yet. Another slap of dead vine suddenly appeared in front of him, swung it violently, and slapped him hard.

A blood-red mark was left on his face.

Before Chihu could curse again, Lao Cang said, "You young people are just uneducated and rude. Today, I have no other intentions, just want to teach you how to be a human being."

"Fuck, old guy, don't talk to me about these things." Chihu was furious, "Take away the dead vines on my body, or I'll kill you now..."

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, he didn't finish his words and was slapped again.

Lao Cang said again: "As an old man, we are very principled and never hit people casually. If you can close your mouth like Xiaohai, you will be free from the pain of flesh and blood."

"grass……"

"Bang!"

"Are you..."

"Bang!"

"Fuck..."

"Bang!"

...

Soon, Chihu's face was slapped like a pig's head.

The key is his dignity, which has been beaten to pieces.

His emotions were also on the verge of collapse:

"Old guy, I will kill you and I will not be a human being!"
Chapter completed!