Mortal Seeking Immortal

The golden lines shot out by the city defense array had to resist the insect fog and insect tide, and there was no time to spare some strength to resist the attacking group of six-winged flying centipedes. Most of the monks on the city wall were dragged by the five Yuanying realm spirit insects. The situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to Xianliu City.

Behind the Taoist robe old man, a monk anxiously said: "Old Xu, why doesn't Old Huang take action?"

The Taoist robe old man glanced at the monk and said in a deep voice: "Old Huang has his own arrangements. Liu Yun, you lead the remaining monks to cooperate with the array to resist this group of six-winged flying centipedes. Don't worry, I will help you."

A young monk standing on the right side of the Taoist robe old man held a sword and bowed to receive the order, then drew his sword and pointed at the attacking group of six-winged flying centipedes and said: "Fellow Taoists, follow me to defend the city wall! Don't let the six-winged flying centipedes get close to the city defense array!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of monks responded in unison and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

Just as the six-winged flying centipedes flew over the moat, ripples suddenly appeared on the bottomless moat surface, and hundreds of slender vines suddenly emerged from the moat, shooting towards the six-winged flying centipedes like living things, and at the same time a faint plant fragrance was released from the river water.

In an instant, the vines had shot into the six-winged flying centipedes, and with a series of muffled sounds, the hard shell of the six-winged flying centipedes was pierced like tofu in front of the vines.

The vines pierced into the six-winged flying centipedes, and blood was drawn out of the six-winged flying centipedes and transported to the bottom of the moat along the vines.

In the blink of an eye, the six-winged flying centipedes were sucked into mummies by the vines, and countless dried corpses fell from mid-air. The vines that had sucked blood began to automatically look for new prey.

The six-winged flying centipedes were unwilling to be sucked by the vines, and began to attack the vines. However, these vines seemed thin and easy to break, but they were actually very hard.

No matter how hard the six-winged flying centipedes tried, only a few vines were broken, and when a vine broke, several more vines would emerge from the moat, making it very difficult to deal with.

The fragrance in the moat became stronger and stronger.

Before the six-winged flying centipedes could resist for long, the fragrance drifted to the six-winged flying centipedes. The six-winged flying centipedes that smelled the fragrance were like puppets, their eyes were dull, and they stopped in mid-air and stopped struggling, allowing the vines to suck them.

"What exactly are the vines in the moat? That breath can actually control the minds of spirit insects."

On the city wall, Ye Zhou looked at the vines that sucked the blood of the six-winged flying centipedes, his eyes full of curiosity.

At this time, a cultivator not far away said in surprise: "Great! The Holy Vine has taken action! The death of these six-winged flying centipedes has come."

Holy Vine?

This name should not be the real name of these vines, but was given by the cultivators in the city themselves. It seems that these cultivators do not know what these vines are. Perhaps only the Lord of Xianliu City knows.

Ye Zhou's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Seeing that the group of six-winged flying centipedes was blocked, a quick whistle sounded again in the ghost fog. The six-winged flying centipede in the Nascent Soul Realm, which had been standing by the moat without moving, took action!

The six wings on its back whirred, and its figure disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, hundreds of slender vines suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the moat and shot straight to somewhere in the air.

A black shadow flashed by, and the hundreds of vines that had just sprang out were all cut off. The broken vines withered instantly and fell back into the moat.