Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 673 Chapter 683 Reappearing Puppet Plants (1)

"Ho, ho ho..." the black bear roared, roaring hoarsely, its huge body swayed, and its two thick arms waved rhythmically, trying to relieve the pain of the flames burning in its body.

At this moment, the long sword that Murong Yi swung roared towards, mixed with sharp wind blades, and slashed fiercely at the black bear's exposed neck.

There was a click, the sound of flesh and blood mixing, and the pungent blood filled the air,

The long sword was embedded in one-third of the black bear's neck, unable to get in and out. It was stuck for a while, and a trickle of blood flowed out along the place where the long sword was inserted. Ears became hoarse and broken.

Mo Zhe took control of his soul, and the flame was burning inside the black bear's body. Don't look at the black bear's strong and rough actions at this time, it was just the last struggle before death.

About a quarter of an hour later, with a bang, the black bear collapsed to the ground.

Mo Zhe cut off four bear paws and walked towards Murong Xu, while Murong Yi resigned to his fate and began to skin them.

After tidying up the black bears, Murong Yi and the others ate some food and continued on their way. At dusk, the forest was dimly lit, Murong Xu and others stopped their way to stew the bear's paws over a fire.

The fire was flickering and the fragrance was tangy. The four of Murong Xu sat on the ground, enjoying this rare comfort.

Behind them, there was a cruel and bloody scene. More than 200 mercenaries were trapped by tree vines and branches. With them as the center, countless professional vines stretched out and penetrated their bodies fiercely. The sizzling sound of drawing water resounded.

But I saw one, two, three... All the mercenaries collapsed on the ground, branches and vines wrapped around them or inserted into their bodies, forcefully absorbing the blood in their bodies.

If Murong Xu saw this scene, he would definitely find it very familiar. This technique, this movement, is comparable to the group of monsters in the Taihe Valley, and its scale is even bigger. More than 200 people, but in a short while, they all collapsed to the ground. , helplessly and desperately felt the blood in his body being sucked up little by little, feeling his body gradually getting colder, turning into mummies.

"What sound?" Murong Chen was startled, raised his head and looked around vigilantly, his eyes full of suspicion.

That voice made one's scalp numb, not like the roar of a wild animal.

"It's like crying!" Murong Xu's consciousness was released, but she finally had to withdraw it. With her current strength, she could still only detect it within a range of 500 meters, and couldn't detect it any further.

Murong Yi, who was the strongest among the four, was frowning at this time, with a tense face, and a cold air radiated from his whole body, making the three people beside him more curious.

"What's going on, you tell me." Murong Chen asked impatiently, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

"No, the voice came from behind. Something seems to have happened to those people." Because the distance is too far, he can only come up with this result. As for what danger he encountered, he doesn't know .

"What's the matter, that the voice can travel so far." Murong Chen muttered, his face was full of confusion, they walked all the way and nothing happened, how could something happen to those people?

Speaking of this matter, I can only blame Murong Xu and the others for their good luck, because the five of them traveled fast and had no problems during the day, but happened to miss the rest place at night, so nothing happened.

"Not good, there are a lot of things approaching, quickly hide your breath." Murong Yi whispered, his breath was a little short, Murong Xu and the others seemed to be looking at each other, and jumped onto the tree one by one, using the force shield to isolate exposed breath.

(End of this chapter)