Chapter 8227： Sad vine

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Little Vine was almost not scared to death!

It found that its own confusion was quickly lost, and it was absorbed by the phantom.

It didn't take much thought, the first reaction was to quickly pull out a rattan stick, otherwise it would be sucked into vines!

Unfortunately, no matter how it struggles, there is no way to get rid of that illusion.

Little Vine was so frightened that she almost cried!

But it can't speak when it's awake, it's just that Tiantian shouldn't scream.

In his anxiety, he thought that he had a spiritual connection with the weak chicken, and he could not care about anything like hiding.

Heixinjiu is digging out the illusion of it!

The roots of these phantasmagoria are deeply rooted, so this product has not been dug for a long time, and is working hard there!

Feeling the vine's emotions, she turned her head subconsciously to look at the vine.

I saw that the small vine was entwined with a phantom vine, but I didn't see anything unusual.

Seeing Yunchujiu, Xiao Vine just turned his head and looked but couldn't help, and he was almost mad!

However, it is only the body and Yun Chujiu who have signed a contract, and the consciousness body has no contract, and can only convey some emotions, and there is no way to speak.

It used his consciousness to convey anxious and pleading emotions, and now he can't care about the face of the sea gods.

Yun Chujiu also found something wrong at this time, carrying a broken sword and approaching that phantom.

She didn't care too much about it, she lifted her broken sword and cut it towards the illusion.

She felt that this would definitely cut the magical vines into pieces. After all, even the original root vines could not carry her broken sword, and the fantasy vines were of course natural.

As a result, she discovered that the phantom was unscathed.

Where does she know that what she used to cut with her broken sword was only the consciousness of the original branch, not the body of the original branch at all.

Since these magical vines are made from the leaves of the original branch, they are naturally tough, and it is not easy to cut them in a short time.

Yun Chujiu tried a few more times. Although he had cut some cracks, he failed to rescue the small vines.

Little Vine will cry!

Finished! Finished!

This time it is really dead!

It is estimated that there is no more tragic rush than it! He was killed by his own leaves!

Yun Chujiu saw that the small vines began to wither at a rate visible to the naked eye, and she was anxious.

At this moment, the small silver snake in the pocket said, "Xiao Jiu, try to touch it with your consciousness."

Yun Chujiu didn't have much time to think about it, he quickly followed suit, and separated a ray of consciousness to touch the magical vine.

Almost at the moment when he touched the fantasy vine, the phantom vine turned into powder.

Little Vine soon recovered to what it was before, and it seemed more spirited than before.

Yun Chujiu saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he was relieved and asked a certain respect: "Male god, how do you know that touching with the consciousness is useful?"

Di Beiming explained: "When you tested the qualifications of the consciousness in the Longling emperor's home before, the illusion of illusion turned into a fan. I suspected that it might be related to your touch with the consciousness.

I just thought about this in a hurry, so I reminded me. "

Yun Chujiu's face was puzzled: "The question is coming, why does my consciousness touch the magical vines, they will turn into powder?"

As soon as her words fell, she heard a snap.

She turned her head and saw that the small vine was stiff and ... a stick.