Poor Hao's heart is naturally depressed.

I want to speak again and again, but I was interrupted by my face.

He has some psychological shadow now. He always feels that if he doesn't come up with the real level at this time and fight with the dead face, he will definitely suffer a lot.

"Don't be so noisy..." Poor Hao hurriedly avoided a vine tree thrown by Xiao Mian, and suddenly a cold breath burst out from his whole body. He cried angrily, "damn Ah! "

His chest is the middle of a small face paralysis hit a water spirit, the whole person fell back a few steps away, flapping his head, a pair of eyes full of anger.

"Fire bat!" Poor Hao suddenly opened the clothes on his upper body, revealing his weak chest, and the strange fire red demon lines all over his chest and abdomen.

His shoulders were slightly raised and his face was red.

The tree wanted to see what kind of ghost he could turn into, so he stopped and the old God was waiting for him to change.

In a moment, the poor Hao's back seemed to be cut by the blade. Two bloody bat wings emerged abruptly.

This is the ability to integrate the evil beast fire bat?

The tree looked at each other coldly, looked down at the ground twined with rattan, and hooked the corners of its mouth coldly.

At that time, all the vines on the ground instantly gathered up, and one root seemed to live, and quickly wandered towards the foot of poor Hao.

Poor Hao claps open two bat wings, flies to the sky and rises triumphantly, hanging in the middle of the air, shouting, "Stinky girl, heaven has a way, you don't go, hell..."

"Ah!" He suddenly felt that his feet were pulled by a huge force. When he looked down, a dozen rattans suddenly rose up and quickly wrapped his legs.

This irresistible pulling force is from which rattan.

Damn, can these wood spirits survive?

Poor Hao raised his eyes angrily, and the Black Dagger in his hand cut the rattan at his feet. "Boom!"

At the stroke, his broadsword bounced back, and his hand holding the handle felt a little numb.

His head was in a daze, and his eyes flashed a trace of inconceivable color.

How is it possible?

Come on, these are just rattan. How can there be the reason that all the spiritual tools are cut continuously?

At the same time, all the vines on the ground climbed up and wrapped around poor Hao into a cocoon, sealing him in it directly.

At this time, everyone on the court looked at it with serious expression.

The son was shocked.

He has seen him move his hand several times, but he has been able to walk a short cut in several times. He summoned a powerful beast to fight with people and killed them every minute.

Although people are afraid of her, they always think her accomplishments are just average

The paralyzed face is because the animals around her are so powerful that they can protect her weak chicken.

Now, however, the view of the son has completely changed.

It's terrible. The girl's wood spirit is just like endless release. Up to now, it's still released layer upon layer.

I saw poor Hao was wrapped in that giant rattan cocoon, and he was cutting hard with a big knife in horror.

His face was a little twisted.

The space of the cocoon is not small. Poor Hao is hanging in the middle of the sky, and he can catch the bat wings behind him.