Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 228 Vine Hand

Baomu was also stunned, but before he could take a closer look at the strange space that suddenly appeared, he shouted, "Xiaolan, listen to me! This is all fake! You wake up! You can't be yourself Drown!..."

  As words jumped out of Baomu’s mouth, the light blue halo faded away. Baomu looked at the space that was about to collapse in panic, and shouted ferociously, "Wake up soon!"

wake up.

When Xiaolan opened his eyes again, Baomu and the blue light had disappeared.

  He is still in that sea of ​​blood.

  Baomu still held his hand.

   hallucinations.

   Xiaolan laughed mockingly.

  Am I so easy to be deceived?

  Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, and regardless of the sting of blood flowing into her eyes, she moved upward and swam with her arms vigorously.

   "Xiaolan!"

  Baomu's voice guided himself above his head.

  Red gradually becomes thinner.

   "Baomu!"

   Xiaolan woke up screaming, and in front of him was Baomu who was about to cry.

  There are red dry petals all around, the air is dry, the whole body is dry, and the sky of petals is farther away from me.

  The deep hole was full of dried flowers. Xiaolan lay crookedly in the center. Seeing that Xiaolan finally woke up, Baomu hurriedly half hugged her.

   "Are you okay, Xiaolan? Can you hear me?"

   "I'm fine, I'm fine," Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's sleeve and sat up with strength. "What happened just now?"

   "I heard Auntie say that it is Saus's illusion." Baomu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If you give up inside, you will really die."

   Xiaolan nodded, then shook his head, "I said the blue ball of light just now, why did I suddenly see you?"

"This..." Baomu shrank his neck, "I don't know what's going on. I just thought that you must let you hear my voice, and you must let you see me. The ball of light suddenly appeared, but disappeared. It's fast too."

   "Don't worry, Baomu, I think this may be a good thing." Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's hands and said.

   Baomu's pale face blushed, and scratched his head, "After soaking in my own blood, I always feel... as if there is something on my body."

   Xiaolan wanted to say something more, she reached out and found that her injured palm had been wrapped in a piece of cloth into a big dumpling.

  Looking up at the sleeves of Baomu's disappearing jacket, Xiaolan couldn't help her nose sore.

  "You have to wrap it tightly, so that there is no **** smell," Baomu retracted his arms shyly. "It's a bit ugly. It was bandaged by Sister Pineapple and Sister Xiaoyin before.

"Thanks...Thank you Baomu," Xiaolan realized that he was not good at expressing gratitude, and quickly changed the subject, "We have to climb out quickly and meet the Taoist leader... Have you seen this pit? ?"

   "I don't have much impression...but it's not too deep here. I'll jump on it later, and then I will pull you."

  Determined the plan, the two patted their clothes and stood up. The pit was about less than two meters away. It was indeed very short. Xiaolan pushed hard under Baomu's pull, and then stood on the flat ground again.

  The guillotine was still standing in place.

   "We have to stay away from here."

   Xiaolan said, pulling up Baomu to turn around and ran.

  Stepping on the soft falling flowers, most of the strength has been eaten, Xiaolan slipped while running, and the more anxious he became, the faster he couldn't get up.

   Suddenly there was an abnormal movement under her feet.

  Xiaolan and Baomu Lian took a few steps and finally stood firm.

  窸窸窣窣……

  Something seems to be walking through the layers of petals.

Appeared.

  A thick green tentacles suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

  Xiaolan and Baomu slammed the brakes. Before they hit the tentacles, they quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction. After a few steps, the same green tentacles came out of the ground in front of them, blocking their way.

  The two continued to change directions, and were finally surrounded by green tentacles growing in all directions.

   Xiaolan habitually flicked her right hand and shouted "Spirit Lock", and a roar came from a distance, as if the whole world had been hit, but nothing happened in her hands.

   "It's over, no one will bring it, and the lock whip can't get in."

  But... it's okay.

   Xiaolan changed the power output in the body and raised her right hand again.

   "Lock the whip!"

   Same sentence.

  But this time, golden light gathered on the palm of the hand.

  Golden light flashed, and the surface of the object in his hand was flowing reddish brown, with its own mystery and power, appeared in Xiaolan's palm.

   is clearly Xu Ye's pair of wand-like lock whips.

   "Spiritual Probe!"

  The light group hit the surface of the tentacle suddenly, and the tentacle did not show any other reaction except for twisting it twice.

   But soon, the reaction came.

  The tentacles stopped swaying left and right for a while, so all the tentacles stood up straight, and then approached into the emerald circle at the same time.

  The circle is shrinking.

  Golden light and blue light hit the tentacles from time to time, the tentacles remained unmoved, and continued to approach the two people in the circle.

   "What is this, Baomu?"

   "I have only come in for a short time," Baomu shouted with Xiaolan's back, "A lot of things I haven't seen before, such as this."

  In the blink of an eye, the tentacles were close to Xiaolan's eyes, and Xiaolan could see clearly where the tentacles were. It was clearly just a large piece of vines that had grown into small hands.

  The vine has thorns on its surface and looks very aggressive.

  The spell was useless at all, Xiaolan smashed the vines around him with a whip, and found that they would not eat any physical skills.

  The vines have entangled his legs and hands.

After   , it is still approaching.

  The two were tightly wrapped in the center of the large green cocoon by vines, and the thorny vines squeezed them. The strange thing is that even at such a close distance, Xiaolan still did not realize the feeling of the green-gray spikes piercing the flesh.

  It's just that the air gradually becomes thinner.

  Are these vines going to suffocate themselves alive?

   "What shall we do, Xiaolan?"

   Xiaolan looked at the palm of her hand and thought about everything she could think of. This vine was like a fake. If oil and salt didn't enter the routine, they wouldn't eat it. Any attack would become invisible in front of them.

  But from other perspectives, this is the best material for making armor.

  Xiaolan tried to raise his right hand to draw a circle in the sky again. As soon as the blue light circle was formed, it was swallowed by the vines, and he couldn't even use the space shuttle.

  The vines were tied up, giving Xiaolan the feeling that she had become stuffed with rice dumplings.

   Just as the green vine was about to strangle the two of them, a calm but clear female voice came from outside the encirclement.

   "Let her go."

  To Xiaolan, it was a very strange voice, but Baomu trembled violently from the side.

  The ominous premonition trapped Xiaolan's mind.

  "Baomu...Do you recognize that voice?"

"This...this is..." Baomu's face turned from flushing to pale, even a little blue, "This is the last time I was caught, watching my blood being drawn and recharged. The voice of a woman!"

"long time no see."

  The sound is like spring water falling on the lotus pond, and like warm wind across the porch.

  The vines stopped tightening, and a crack appeared from the center, slowly opening to the sides.

   The graceful and graceful female silhouette, with her back facing the dazzling red light of the sky, appeared in front of the two of them.

  (End of this chapter)