All the vines were like poisonous snakes that had suddenly come back to life, stretching and stretching with Lan Yutang's body...... All the tentacles are open, open......

The vines of the overwhelming wild grape vines are like a big net, firmly enveloping and tangling the body of Lan Yutang.

Before Lan Yutang's body hit the ground, the vines of these grapes had already stretched to his side, and then, stretching and opening all their tentacles, wrapped around his body tightly.

His body suddenly froze in mid-air, like a human sacrifice tied to a cliff to appease the wrath of the gods in ancient times.

Lan Yutang was already exhausted, and the vines of these grapes were like chains made of refined iron, which didn't give him a chance to struggle at all.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, the sky above his head was out of reach, the surrounding plants, trees, birds and beasts were psychedelic, and the originally gurgling river under his feet seemed to be boiling.

The river water, which was originally clear and transparent with the blue of the water bottle, gradually turned red and turned red in the boiling mist, and finally turned into a river of blood.

The scarlet river suddenly stirred up several big waves, roaring and roaring below, and the rolled waves were like the big hands of giants, trying to pull Lan Yutang back to that bloody stream.

The water churned, and the blisters were lifted one by one, and after the blisters were broken by the waves, they turned into human-faced skeletons, stretching the joints of their limbs, as if calling Lan Yutang to join them.

Perhaps, like Lan Yutang, they threw themselves into the river to avoid disaster in order to escape the attack of those firewing bats, but they did not expect that although they avoided the attack of the firewing bats, they did not avoid the suction of the whirlpool hidden in the water, and they became skeletons.

And those boiling rivers are probably rendered by their blood.

However, Lan Yutang, although he escaped the attack of the firewing bat, although he broke free from the huge suction formed by those whirlpools in the river, he still did not escape the crisis after all.

The vines of the wild grapes continued to extend, enveloping his body merely and binding his limbs tightly, pulling him in four completely different directions, unable to move, unable to breathe, like the fully open sails on the mast of a great ship sailing in the vast sea.

He knew that it wasn't over yet.

This paradise-like pure land is definitely not as simple as imagined, the surrounding stones, those plants and trees, and even the flowers floating in the air may turn into some kind of indescribable magic to destroy him at any time, pulling him into the abyss of death.

At this time, the sun is brighter, and I don't know where the wind blows from where the fragrance of plants and flowers is constantly diffusing in the air, and everything is so quiet and peaceful.

However, when this quiet and peaceful atmosphere and Lan Yutang's imminent death threat scene are blended and overlapped, there is an indescribable cruelty.

Lan Yutang's body suddenly felt numb and stiff, and the blood in his veins seemed to be suddenly drained, and he knew that his whole person was likely to be attacked by some invisible force.

This thought had just sprung up from his nerves, when he saw the golden castle hidden among the bamboo grove wisteria and wild grapes not far away suddenly shook, like a sleeping lion suddenly opening its eyes.

And the light emanating from its body began to grow stronger and stronger, and in just an instant, the sunlight, which was originally soft and warm as milk, suddenly became hot.

The sun was shining, the golden wind was blowing, and the sunlight particles that were originally scattered around suddenly gathered and turned into beams of light, like the beams of flashlights that penetrate the dense forest in the middle of the night.

However, these beams are thinner, sharper, and sharper than the beams of a flashlight, like glass formed on the eaves after a winter snow.

And these beams of light became more and more obvious, more and more intense, more and more sharp, and then, in an instant, they turned into golden arrows.

And at this time, the castle was no longer a castle, but a huge bow, a bow that had been drawn, and those beams were arrows on the string.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

The moment all the beam arrows flickered, they immediately shot towards Lan Yutang, who was tied in mid-air as a human sacrifice, and a long whistle struck through the air, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

Lan Yutang struggled hard, as if trying to avoid these arrows of light that stabbed at him, but the vines of those wild grapes made him unable to move, and he could only watch as the sharp arrows shot themselves into hedgehogs.

The arrow is like a meteor piercing the twilight in the cold night, getting closer and closer, closer and closer...... Lan Yutang seemed to be able to hear the sound of arrows rubbing against bones after being inserted into his body.

However, what made him feel strange was that when those arrows of light really pierced into his body, they did not leave any traces of wounds, like the sun falling on his body on a clear day, with a kind of lazy feeling, just to make people sleepy.

Unfortunately, these oncoming arrows of light were not as warm and quiet as the sun, and the arrows that had already shot at Lan Yutang's body disappeared again into this infinite beam of light, merging with this ten thousand rays of light, and returning to the shape of particles again.

Although the arrows of light did not leave any traces of wounds on his body, there was a heart-piercing pain in the places where the arrows were shot, like countless insects and ants biting.

The sunlight was still lazily spilling down from the top of her head, but Lan Yutang felt that these lazy sunshine were like table salt sprinkled on the penetrated body, and the taste was indescribable.

Not only that, but at this moment, the vines of those grapes wrapped around his body also began to slowly drag outward, from the head, arms, and feet in five directions.

Lan Yutang felt that he was going through the pain of the five horses.

Just when he felt that his whole body was about to be dismembered, the sky suddenly darkened, and a dull voice floated:

Immortal Phoenix, stupid human, welcome to this legendary paradise. To tell you the truth, I appreciate your courage and audacity,

Although the black-clad golems have concealed their tracks very closely, you still rely on the subtle clues they left behind to find us and face us head-on.

I'm also glad that although you are not sure of winning at all, you have not escaped, but perhaps for you, escape is the best policy.

You see, this paradise-like land of bliss is good, this will be your final burial place, but you should also feel relieved, because only those who have been chosen by the gods can use this as a graveyard, and since you claim to be an immortal phoenix, it doesn't hurt to make an exception for you.

When the words fell, there was a smug laugh, but the cruelty in this laughter seemed to be too strong, hahahahaha......