I have a city in another world

Chapter 2351 Dangerous Forest
The middle-aged monk hiding in the tree is still immersed in the state of cultivation at this moment, and the incomparably thick energy of the world makes him feel extremely pleasantly surprised.

This kind of blissful practice experience has never been felt before, and the middle-aged monk is completely intoxicated by it.

Almost every minute and every second, the strength is improving, just like a dream.

He knew very well in his heart that if he continued to practice in such an environment, it would not take long for his strength to crush his fellow disciples.

Competing for the position of leader also has great hope.

After realizing this, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but secretly regret that he shouldn't have been so impulsive before, calling his fellow disciples for help.

In this way, this treasure land cannot be enjoyed exclusively, and it makes people feel distressed to think about it.

Cultivators are not selfish by nature, but because the cultivation resources are too scarce, if they are given to others, then they may not be able to get them.

Faced with the temptation of longevity and the desire for power, who can be truly selfless and share the benefits with others?
But since the matter is a foregone conclusion, the only thing he can do now is to practice and recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

In order to prevent those senior brothers from coming, seeing this treasured land, they will have crooked thoughts and take advantage of the danger.

The heart of guarding against others is indispensable, and the middle-aged monk knows all about his senior brothers.

As for Tang Zhen who seriously injured himself, the middle-aged monk had already made up his mind to let him live for a while.

After everything is settled, he will slowly deal with Tang Zhen, making sure that his life is worse than death.

Just when he was thinking about how to deal with Tang Zhen, he didn't know that Tang Zhen had already made the first move, and it was a method he could never have imagined.

There was a chattering voice behind him, but the middle-aged monk didn't pay attention to it. As the energy of the sky and the earth in the forest surged, the vegetation began to become extremely active.

In the short period of time before, a large number of animals have passed under the tree, and they all wandered around restlessly after sensing the abnormal energy of the heaven and earth.

Before the earthquake came, many animals had abnormal behaviors because they felt the abnormal explosion of heaven and earth energy.

But in the forest at this moment, this explosive energy of heaven and earth is everywhere, and the animals are running around violently, there is nothing strange about it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came up, he felt a huge force attacking, and the whole body was wrapped in huge power.

The middle-aged monk was taken aback. He looked down and found that his body was covered with extremely flexible vines.

These vines were like poisonous snakes, constantly winding around his body, wriggling like living creatures.

"Bastard, what the hell is this?"

After struggling hard, the middle-aged monk was completely shocked when he found that he couldn't get rid of the restraint.

He knew how powerful he was, and obviously the toughness of this vine was far beyond his imagination.

Feeling inexplicably panicked, while the middle-aged monk continued to struggle, he also began to mutter words.

From the strength of the vine's restraint, it is impossible to get rid of it through conventional means. If it is an ordinary person, it may have been directly strangled to death at this moment.

Middle-aged monks are absolutely extraordinary, so they naturally have ways to deal with them.

Soon I saw strands of black smoke coming out of his body, contaminating the vines.

The black smoke is like a living thing, with an oily luster, shining with colorful luster, and exuding a fishy smell.

I don't know what kind of material this black smoke is made of, but it has extremely strong corrosive power. After being touched, the originally flexible vines turned brown and black immediately.

As the smoke rose, the vines seemed to be weathered, and debris kept falling down.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk showed a gleam of joy in his eyes, and continued to stimulate the black energy in his body, trying to break all the vines that wrapped around him.

The foul-smelling black gas he aroused was the toxin exhaust gas in the human body. It used special means to combine with the energy of the heavens and the earth to produce deadly corrosiveness.

When used as a weapon attack, it is a water arrow, but at this moment it is in the form of smoke, which is just right for dealing with vines.

The middle-aged monk didn't expect that he was just using waste, but he didn't expect to have such a miraculous effect.

Tang Zhen, who controlled the vine attack, also felt the power of the black smoke at this moment, and a feeling of fear of pain was faintly conveyed.

Especially after evolution, the perception ability of vines is greatly enhanced, and the perception of pain is more sensitive.

At this moment, Tang Zhen felt that his body was scalded by boiling oil, and the burning pain made people almost go crazy.

The moment he was distracted, the out-of-control vine instantly loosened its restraint, and the middle-aged monk took the opportunity to escape.

Tang Zhen was a little helpless, the opportunity was fleeting, and because of his unfamiliar methods, he had already missed the best time to attack the middle-aged monk.

After regaining control of the vine, Tang Zhen continued to attack, but the middle-aged monk had already hid in the distance, looking at the mutated vine in front of him with vigilance.

Middle-aged monks had never seen this kind of weird and huge plant before. Obviously, such terrifying things would only appear in places where the energy of the heavens and the earth were abnormal.

The middle-aged monk at this time just regarded the vine as a mutated plant, and never imagined that it was controlled by humans.

"It's just a broken tree and vine, how dare you sneak up on me, let's see if I don't burn you to ashes!"

The middle-aged monk looked gloomy, said something coldly, and then recited the spell again.

A dark green fireball appeared, jumped a few times, and shot straight at the vine.

The flames summoned by this technique can even be ignited by stones, but cannot be extinguished by water.

If it is contaminated by a human body, the fire will suddenly increase, and the person will be burned to ashes silently.

Most of the monks' methods are fierce and vicious, which is one of the reasons why mortals are desperate and fearful.

According to the middle-aged monk's vision, after the flame flew past, the vines that attacked him would be instantly burned to ashes.

Unexpectedly, the moment the fireball flew past, the vines shrunk quickly, avoiding the attack of the fireball.

The middle-aged monk froze for a moment. The vine's evasive action when it encountered danger greatly exceeded his expectations, as if it were a living thing.

A trace of doubt emerged in his heart. Is this vine in front of him really just an ordinary mutated plant?

As a result, at this moment, a gust of wind came and went straight to the back of the middle-aged monk's head.

Before he could recover, a huge force struck. The middle-aged monk felt a pain in his back and staggered forward a few steps.

When he stopped, his face was already full of shock and anger.

At this time, there was a deep scar on his back, and even the spine was leaking out.

The blood soaked through his clothes, but the monk in Central Plains didn't care, but stared at the place where he was standing just now.

There is a vine as thick as an arm, trembling slightly like a poisonous snake, and the branches and leaves give people a fleshy texture.

Those sharp barbs are covered with finely chopped flesh, all from middle-aged monks.

"This is definitely not an ordinary mutated plant, but has turned into a demon, otherwise it would not be so powerful!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk. He found that this strange virgin forest was not as simple as he imagined.

The avatar who was watching the battle, as well as Tang Zhen's body, were both taken aback at the same time.

Because the flesh and blood monster vine that suddenly appeared was something that appeared out of nowhere, and it didn't exist at all before.

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