I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

Streams of burning sword energy are raging and destroying the body of the life-thirsty demon vine.

Cut on the main body of the demon vine, leaving a gash several feet deep.

The monster vine screamed to fight back.

In an instant, dozens of touch points engulfed her.

"How dare you hurt me?"

Then, the ground shook, and there seemed to be giant pythons swimming in the bottom of the entire forest.

Numerous gravels surged, and the trembling bald head was thrown away to nowhere.

Hundreds of vines shot up into the sky.

right in the middle of them.

A huge black vine about three hundred feet long... No, it would be more appropriate to use a vine pole.

It is long and big and thick.

Suddenly, there stood a half-human stunning woman.

The woman was wearing a blue-black rattan armor, which could barely cover her hidden parts, and her fair skin was almost completely free to breathe the air.

Her figure is very sexy, and her waist is even more slender and boneless, shaking gently, like a fairy.

"Last chance! My appearance is not much worse than your human girls."

Maybe she was really angry.

"Monsters have different ways, let alone you are just a plant, skyfire! Burn me!"

A red and white sword shot out from the vines and pointed at her heart.

Demon Vine casually reached out to block.

Empty into the sword.

In the next second, she looked at the palm of her hand, and streams of thick white juice flowed out of it.

She looked shocked, as if she couldn't believe that a small bug that broke the military barrier could actually hurt herself.

Jiang Wanyu held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and the sword was surrounded by flames that seemed to be stained with blood. The aura on her body suddenly began to give the demon vine a suffocating oppression.

Demon Vine seemed to understand something, and sneered: "Not to mention burning your life, but also burning your own blood and potential? How long can you live? Three days? One day? Or even if you survive, what's the point? Why not?" Obey me and enjoy the next ten thousand years?"

"Ten thousand years is too long, I only fight for the day and night!"

Fire is the most restrained wood-type spiritual plant.

A blazing flame struck down, like a heavenly sword cutting down from the top of the nine clouds.

Jiang Wanyu's body was exhausted, and dancing flames flickered in the air.

There was a desperate madness in her eyes,

"Grandma Jian, borrow your soul!"

"Crazy... just... take it."

The demon vine didn't dare to entrust the vines around him wildly, turning them into long whips to meet them.

"It's useless, brother Fugui, help me block the third time!"

The Immortal Shield seemed to hear her call, and the phantom stood in front of her, and any vines around her were deprived of their vitality strangely.

last blow.

It was also her fatal blow.

The Burning Sword Jue, only attack but not defend, is unparalleled in the world.

A sword.

Let the whole world outrageously eclipse.

"Pfft!"

A dull voice sounded in the air, Yaoteng lowered his head to look at his chest.

A sword pierced through her directly.

At the wound, there is still a little bit of white and green juice mixed with overflow.

Jiang Wanyu lowered her head, her eyelids drooped, as if she weighed a thousand catties.

After struggling for a long time, he opened his eyes.

I can feel that I am reaching my limit.

Even so, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I won..."

Demon Vine's dark eyes flashed various emotions - puzzlement, fear, and anger: "Why? It was the same with the scholar and the bearded man back then. How difficult is it for me to desire a 'love'?"

"Why don't you pretend to submit? You would rather die than bow your head. I don't understand. Where did you get the courage to swing your sword at me?"

Jiang Wanyu swallowed softly: "Because our human race has bowed our heads to foreigners for too long since ancient times. If we bow our heads again, I'm afraid I will forget how to hold my chest up."

"The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage. You don't understand people's hearts."

Yaoteng lowered his head to look in front of himself, and then at the other party's unobstructed view.

"Maybe, I don't understand people's hearts." He sighed like an appointment, and then turned into a half-smile mocking: "Because, I don't have a heart."

She slowly grasped Jiang Wanyu's hand backwards.

Pull out the sharp sword that was inserted into the chest.

"Maybe this is a fatal injury to you humans? Hehe, a mere fatal injury... because I have no heart..."

Through the chest pierced by the sharp sword, one can vaguely see creeping vines.

In almost no time, she will be back to normal.

"I know you don't have a heart, so you don't understand."

Jiang Wanyu stared at her wound.

The white elf sticks to that touch of blue.

"I said, the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!"

She turned her head stiffly mechanically.

Helpless, unwilling, and a little bit of relief: "Happy cooperation, Brother Fugui, but unfortunately you can only persist three times. It would be great if you could give me one more...I wish you could give me one more..."

"I won..."

"burst!"

Chapter 32 Better to be humble as dust

I have never seen fireworks so close.

At this moment, everything in the world paled.

The sky is as bright as day, and then quickly disappears, the bustling curtain calls, and it returns to silence.

Although it fades after blooming, a moment of light and heat is enough.

Blue and white are intertwined.

Is the first snow soaked in tears?

The thoughts that disturb Huang Quan don't see day and night.

The huge demon vine body is rapidly decaying.

Its life essence turned into silvery white luster, continuously gathering.

Soon, those silver-white brilliance gathered into a young spiritual plant.

A small vine about a foot long, the whole body is emerald-like in color.

It twisted its body, revealing the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

"...Did you really win? Moths jump into the flames to kill themselves. Humans are such brainless creatures? I think I had to make compromises in order to survive, and I kept serving one beast after another, and finally rode their The body crawled to where it is today."

"Hehe, the kid who has been hiding behind you has already escaped while you were fighting for your life. I can't feel his breath at all."

Huang Quan unlocked the defense of the Immortal Shield, bent down, and pulled Xiaoteng's body out of the soil little by little.

"The sky is dark, so live in the dark. It's dangerous to make a sound, so keep silent. If you can't shine, curl up in the corner."

She paled, but reacted quickly and began to resist.

It's small, but it spins.

The strength is really quite strong, not even weaker than Huang Quan.

The delicate body is constantly struggling.

The white liquid splash of the vines stained Huang Quan's whole body, and the rich spiritual energy diffused.

"Don't justify the darkness just because you are in the dark, don't be complacent about yourself, and don't ridicule those brave and fanatical retrogrades."

"We humans can be as humble as dust, but we must not be twisted like maggots."

The remaining flames dissipated, and Jiang Wanyu was enveloped by a phantom shield with thousands of cracks.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the power of the explosion of the two skyfires is enough to smash the defense of the Immortal Shield.

It's simply a special effect that Huang Quan added on a whim.

What if some old monster is peeping?

What if this demon vine has a backhand?

There is absolutely nothing wrong with showing weakness.

The girl seemed to be awakened by the sound, and she tried hard to lift her eyelids.

The entrance is a crumbling barrier that can hardly withstand a gust of wind.

But I feel very warm and at ease.

Didn't it mean only three times...

Oh……

It was the last hole card he kept to save his life...

That's right...

How is he...

The girl's consciousness is almost dry, unable to reside in the scarred body.

Because the so-called life should almost come to an end?

She closed her eyes.

……

Huang Quan's hands kept pinching and pulling on the vines.

Judging from the posture of this demon vine, it is definitely a rare commodity, and even an even more precious treasure.

Nirvana, which is also the seventh level, is just a dead thing without moving.

And this demon vine is about to turn into a human being, and is still intriguing, and even wants to open a harem.

He assured that even the Heavenly Demon Sect didn't have a few such rare plants.

He decided to take it back and go to Zongmen to exchange for a cat that can transform.

A fox and a cat, it's so cool to think about it.

The strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a bit.

White vine sap splashed everywhere.

Seeing that Huang Quan couldn't take her down for a long time, he pulled out the real fire, and an unknown fire rose in his heart.

Immediately, the left hand also connects to it, and moves up and down.