As he spoke, Ning Chuan grabbed the green grass in his hand with one hand, and his strength was increasing step by step, even though the meridians in his body were in severe pain, he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

He knew that he had to pull out those seeds no matter what, otherwise, the green grass would be rooted in his meridians, and there would really be no way to save it!

The pain that Ning Chuan is experiencing now is the same as scraping bones to heal his wounds, his hands are already dripping with blood, ticking down, but he can't stop, because he knows that if he stops, everything he has done before will be wasted and his achievements will be lost.

These green grasses are like kraft candy, as long as Ning Chuan lets go, he will take root again, and it will be pierced deeper!

"Sneer......"

As Ning Chuan's strength increased, pieces of flesh and blood were brought out of his hands, looking at the red blood and rotten flesh, Ning Chuan felt frightened in his eyes.

"Can't let go! Can't let go! Can't let go!"

Endless torture spread on Ning Chuan's body every moment, sweat and blood fused together, ticking down, and then swallowed by the grass Whenever Ning Chuan was about to lose his grasp, he shouted loudly in his heart over and over again, cheering for himself.

And the result of this was that the grass on Ning Chuan's hands was pulled out along with the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even the white bones stained red with blood on his hands could be seen.

"Finally...... I'm pulling you out!"

Ning Chuan, who was pale, barely squeezed out a smile, because he had already seen those few "seeds", and the grass was finally uprooted by him at his insistence!

Putting away his smile, Ning Chuan's eyes became firm again, and then a golden light flashed in his eyes, directly cutting off the flesh and blood on his hands, and the blood splattered again!

"Ahh

Even though he was used to the pain, Ning Chuan couldn't help but scream, there was no longer a piece of flesh and blood on his hand, you can imagine how painful it was.

Without the supply of essence blood, the green grass quickly withered, and finally turned into a cloud of flying ashes, slowly drifting away.

"Huhuhu......"

Throwing the minced meat in his hand on the ground, Ning Chuan gasped heavily, and his mind was tired.

Killing people is not enough, but only he knows how much courage it takes to let himself cut off the flesh and blood on his body little by little.

"Rustling ......"

resolved this crisis, but the surrounding vines would not give him a chance to breathe, and approached Ningchuan step by step again, especially those bloody mouths, one by one, like hideous devils, waiting for the prey to fall into the mouth.

"It's really difficult, these things, don't they have any weaknesses?"

Looking at the countless vines getting closer and closer, Ning Chuan felt bitter in his heart and whispered.

Even the gray yuan force that he relied on the most couldn't cut off these vines, so the yuan power on Ning Chuan's body was even more impossible, at this moment, Ning Chuan really knew what it meant that wildfire burned inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blew and reborn.

"Whoosh!"

A cyan afterimage passed in front of him, and before Ning Chuan could understand what was going on, he was entangled by a vine, only this time, the vine did not penetrate Ning Chuan's skin, leaving seeds in Ning Chuan's meridians, but only tied him up!

"Whoosh!"

Four or five afterimages flashed, and Ning Chuan's limbs were completely restrained, no matter how he struggled, he never managed to break free from the binding of the vines.

Being restrained by his limbs was originally a thing that was not optimistic, and what made Ning Chuan's face ugly was those bloody mouths, which were approaching him step by step at this time, and they clearly wanted to swallow Ning Chuan.

"Damn, get out of the way, don't get close to Lao Tzu!"

Ning Chuan scolded loudly, but these things continued to approach Ning Chuan as if they hadn't heard Ning Chuan's words at all, and they also stretched out a long flower core, slowly sliding on Ning Chuan's body, like a tongue, licking Ning Chuan, making Ning Chuan feel sick.

They seem to be ownerless things, but now they look like a living person, with an autonomous consciousness!

These two states really made Ning Chuan feel unbelievable.

"Ho ......"

An eerie sigh came out of thin air, this sound made Ning Chuan's body freeze instantly, not only that, but those vines and blood disc mouths stopped all their movements almost at the same time after the sound sounded!

"Rustling ......"

The next moment, the vines wrapped around Ning Chuan's hands were loosened, and the flower cores that fell on Ning Chuan's body were also quickly taken back, and they were densely packed, and the lush vines and blood disc mouths also quickly drilled into the low.

In just two or three breaths, all the vines in front of Ning Chuan's eyes disappeared, and when Ning Chuan came back to his senses, he was confused in his heart.

"What's the situation? Is there anyone here who can save me?"

In the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land, the only thing Ning Chuan saw and could communicate normally was the big black dog, but he didn't think that the big black dog would save him, and besides, he had already parted ways with the big black dog, so how could he appear again.

Glancing around, and finding nothing wrong, Ning Chuan took a deep breath, and then a handful of flames rose in his hand and slammed it into his injured hand.

"Snort......"

A smell of meat came from his hand, and Ning Chuan's injured hand was burned into a scar by the flames at this time, and the bleeding was temporarily stopped.

This is the simplest and most direct method that Ning Chuan knows, although the cost is a little bigger, but it is also a helpless move.

As soon as he raised his head, Ning Chuan found that the atmosphere around him had become a little different, and his heart had become vigilant.

Previously, in the yin and yang slope, there was a summer-like high temperature and winter-like cold, but at this moment, these two breaths were enveloped, and instead of them, there was a sense of dead silence.

This feeling was somewhat similar to those white bone armies that Ning Chuan had encountered before, but this time the aura was much stronger.

"Human ...... You're very nice!"

A long voice seemed to pass through the endless years and space, and then came into Ning Chuan's mind, which made Ning Chuan's heart flutter, and then the blood and qi rolled, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of one mouth.

"Who?"

Covering his chest, Ning Chuan looked around and said loudly.

Those who can appear in the Yin and Yang slope and can deter those vines are definitely not ordinary people, maybe the owner of this voice is what Ning Chuan has been looking for, so after calming down a little, Ning Chuan did not act too panicked.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

At this time, in the four directions of the void, four figures appeared in the south, east, west, and northwest, and one of them, Ning Chuan had also seen, that was the person he saw on the periphery of the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land—the Holy Lord!

And among them was a golden skeleton, wearing a shabby armor, holding a long sword and a round shield, Ning Chuan guessed that that person was the one who had dominated the army of countless corpses and bones in the first place!

The other two, women, were dressed almost identically, just one white and one black, with a light veil covering their faces, making it impossible for Ning Chuan to see their faces clearly.

It's just that the Holy Lord is a little different from when he saw it on the periphery of the forbidden land before, his gaze is dull, like a walking corpse, his eyes are dull, he just stands in mid-air, and he has no autonomous consciousness at all.

Ning Chuan wanted to open his mouth to ask the Holy Lord what was going on here, but after thinking about it, in addition to the other three, there was also a mysterious voice, and he still pressed the question in his heart.

The four of them stood in mid-air, guarding the four directions, there was silence around them, even the breeze stopped because of this, the atmosphere became extremely heavy, Ning Chuan did not speak, he believed that the deep voice would speak again.

"Human ...... Give you a chance to live forever with us...... How?"

As Ning Chuan thought, soon, the voice sounded again, with a bit of confusion in it, making Ning Chuan's consciousness sink unconsciously, and the clarity in his eyes was slowly disappearing.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if the word "good" would be said at any time, but at this time, the thunder and lightning in his chest came again with lightning bolts, as well as the spirit of the Yuan Vein on his back, exuding bursts of scorching aura, gradually pulling his consciousness back!

"I refuse!"

After sobering up, Ning Chuan knew what was going on in an instant, and shook his head directly without thinking about it.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and Ning Chuan, who was already seriously injured, shook his chest again, blood sprayed out, and his face became more and more pale.

The mysterious voice that can manipulate the four powerhouses is absolutely powerful, but Ning Chuan can't understand why he has to ask for his consent since he is so powerful and wants to take him as a slave?

"If you don't want to, then you will die here!"

The voice came again, only this time, there was even more anger in the voice, and the coldness between the air also rose a little.

"Where is the rat, hiding his head and showing his tail, and if he has the ability, he will stand up generously and hide and hide, what kind of hero is he?"

After having a conjecture in his heart, Ning Chuan shouted boldly - he was gambling, betting that the owner of the voice would not be able to appear in front of him, or that he would hide under this yin and yang slope.

"Rats, how dare you call me rats?"

The voice was completely angry, although he was suppressing it, but Ning Chuan could hear it clearly, and as Ning Chuan thought, the owner of the voice still did not appear.

It's just that from this moment on, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind was blowing, the sun above the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the temperature was also plummeting.

"Huhuhu......"

The north wind was howling, and Ning Chuan, who was already very weak, felt cold all over his body at this time, as if he would die at any time, which was very ugly.

However, he still forcibly gritted his teeth and stood in the cold and snow to prevent himself from falling.

Still looking for "Warrior God" for free?

Baidu direct search: "Reading Yue" 250,000 popular free reading, reading Yue, reading Yue exciting!

(. = )