Chapter 101 Demonic Vine

A stream of black air surged out of Yuan Ming's palm, as if it was endless, and continued to be injected into the white eagle's brain.

As time went on, the white eagle's consciousness began to gradually disintegrate, and the resistance became weaker and weaker.

Yuan Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to use the beast taming technique to subdue the white eagle in one fell swoop.

Judging from the current situation, this time, it is very likely to succeed.

At this moment, something strange happened!

The ground under Yuan Ming's feet suddenly cracked, and a purple-black vine shot out from it, entwining his legs with extraordinary speed.

This vine was only as thick as a finger, with a smooth surface and slender leaves. The vine and leaves were dotted with purple spots, which looked quite beautiful.

But this slender and beautiful vine contained amazing power. His legs were instantly tightened and he couldn't move at all, as if he was locked by an iron chain.

Although Yuan Ming was shocked, he did not even give up subduing the white eagle. He pinched his fingers and pointed at the green fish sword next to him.

The Green Fish Sword leaped up, transformed into a fan-shaped green shadow and chopped the purple-black vine.

With a light "bang", a shallow crack appeared on the purple-black vine, which was less than one-third of the vine itself.

A trace of surprise finally flashed across Yuan Ming's face.

Although the Green Fish Sword was only a semi-magic weapon, as his cultivation improved, the power of this sword became stronger and stronger. It could easily cut off a tree trunk as thick as a bucket, but it couldn't do anything to a thin vine?

The purple-black strange vine twisted like a snake, quickly drilled out from the ground, and wrapped around Yuan Ming's upper body.

Yuan Ming hurriedly drove the Green Fish Sword again and chopped at the crack of the purple-black strange vine.

However, the purple-black strange vine seemed to have consciousness, twisting and shaking rapidly.

With a "bang", the Green Fish Sword chopped on the strange vine, but it hit another place, and the previous crack was shining with a trace of purple-black light, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yuan Ming's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly gave up subduing the white eagle and took back all his magic power.

Without his magic power to maintain it, the tree prison that imprisoned the white eagle also disintegrated. The white eagle escaped death and immediately struggled to escape without looking back after regaining its freedom.

Yuan Ming had no time to pay attention to the white eagle. He used all his magic power to pour into the Green Fish Sword. A layer of hazy green light rose from the sword body and slashed fiercely at the root of the purple-black strange vine close to the ground.

With a light "puff" sound, most of the strange vine was cut off, and purple juice spurted out from the broken end.

Yuan Ming was delighted by this and immediately urged the Green Fish Sword again, intending to completely cut off the purple vine.

At this moment, the ground cracked again, and a slightly thinner purple vine emerged, wrapped around the Green Fish Sword like lightning, and wrapped around it several times.

Yuan Ming did not expect this to happen, and hurriedly controlled the Green Fish Sword to get rid of it.

However, the Green Fish Sword is only a semi-magic weapon after all, and there is no essential difference between it and ordinary swords. It must accelerate for a distance before it can exert the power of the sword. It cannot cause great damage to the things entangled on it. No matter how the Green Fish Sword swings, it cannot get rid of the strange vines on it.

Not only that, more and more vines drilled out from the ground and entangled Yuan Ming.

His upper body was soon entangled by the strange vines. Not only could his hands not move, but his face under the frog skin also turned red.

The power of these strange vines was really amazing, and his bones were "cracking" all over his body, and he could hardly breathe.

Yuan Ming was terrified, knowing that he could not deal with this strange vine with the black toad transformation.

But now his whole body was entangled by the purple-black strange vines, and he couldn't change to the white ape transformation.

"By the way! Since this vine is a plant, it should not be able to withstand the erosion of the toad poison arrow." Yuan Ming suddenly remembered something and used his magic power to inject the poison sac behind him.

Several streams of black venom shot out from it and hit the purple-black strange vine.

"Sizzle" corrosion sound rang out, and the purple vine that came into contact with the venom quickly withered and shrunken.

The purple-black strange vine twisted violently, and there was a faint rustling sound, as if a living thing was crying out in pain.

The strange vine on Yuan Ming's body loosened a lot, and his breathing became smooth again.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to spray venom to corrode the strange vine, while trying to get rid of it.

At this moment, Yuan Ming's calf hurt sharply, as if he was stabbed.

He hurriedly looked down, and his face changed.

I saw that the top of the purple vine had easily reached his calf, and it became sharp, piercing the skin of the black toad and drilling into his flesh.

Now the situation is critical, Yuan Ming has no time to think about it, and he grabs the top of the strange vine and pulls it out.

However, the black toad's transformation did not increase his arm strength, and he couldn't pull out the strange vine. Not only that, the strange vine in the calf also drilled into his body, and the nearby muscles and skin soon swelled up.

"What the hell is this!" Yuan Ming cursed and continued to pull the strange vine with all his strength.

At the same time, a stream of black air emerged from his right hand and rolled into the strange vine. It was the beast control technique.

This strange vine looked like a plant, but this series of strange actions forced Yuan Ming to regard it as a ferocious beast like the white eagle, and he tried it with the idea of ​​trying it out.

Sure enough, as soon as the black air of the beast control technique was injected into the strange vine, the purple-black strange vine's movements suddenly froze.

Yuan Ming was delighted and used the beast control technique with all his strength to continue to interfere with the strange vine.

The poison sac on his back never stopped ejecting venom, and the black venom almost soaked the strange vine on his body, and a large area of ​​purple vine began to wither.

Under this double attack, the purple-black strange vine's attack range became smaller and smaller.

There was a "whoosh" sound at the place where the strange vine connected to the ground, and a thick root covered with black tentacles came out of the ground, with a lot of soil still attached to it.

Through the roots and soil, you can see that the roots of the strange vine have several wrinkled openings, forming an ugly, wriggling face.

"Demon vine!" Yuan Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He had seen in the classics of the Guizang Pavilion in the Biluo Cave that the fierce beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were not all tigers, leopards, wolves, bears and other animals. If some trees and plants were to open their spiritual wisdom by chance, they could also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform into fierce beasts.

The vine root swung upward with a whoosh, making a dull whistling sound, and with a "bang", it hit Yuan Ming's back, who could not avoid it.

Yuan Ming was hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person was knocked to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the beast control technique was also interrupted.

Without the suppression of the beast control technique, the stiff purple-black demon vine immediately regained its ability to move and tied Yuan Ming tightly again.

Dozens of black roots on the vine root suddenly grew longer in the wind, as fast as an arrow from a string, and all pierced into Yuan Ming's back.

All the poison sacs on the frog's back were pierced by the roots. The swollen poison sacs shrank like a deflated ball, and the venom sprayed out immediately stopped.

Not only that, the black roots also revealed a strange suction force, and the blood in Yuan Ming's body began to boil and surge, gathering towards the black roots.

Yuan Ming felt that his strength was constantly fading along with his blood and qi, so he quickly turned over and jumped up, gathering the scattered mana and performing the beast control technique again.

This time, he used all the mana and soul power in his body without reservation, and frantically activated the beast control technique.

With a "boom", a black gas several times thicker than before emerged from Yuan Ming's hands and rolled into the body of the purple black demon vine.

All the movements of the purple black demon vine froze again, but the blood-sucking of the black roots did not stop. The originally black roots turned blood red, and other areas of the demon vine also showed a little blood color.

The vine body that was previously damaged by the venom began to heal quickly.

Yuan Ming's face was gloomy, but he did not distract himself from casting spells to stop the vine from sucking blood. All his mana was still used to perform the beast control technique, which impacted the consciousness of the purple-black demon vine like a raging wave.

His mana and soul power were running low. If they were dispersed, it would be even more difficult to do anything.

The only way now was to go all out and destroy the demon vine's consciousness with the beast control technique, which might give him a glimmer of hope.

One man and one vine, they just stood there.

Time passed by little by little.

Yuan Ming's face was pale, his body was shaky, and he looked in very bad condition.

His mana and soul power had reached the bottom, and the most important thing was that the demon vine had sucked away a small part of his blood, causing dizziness in his head. If he had not been strong all the time, he would have fainted and fallen to the ground.

The purple-black demon vine was not in a good condition either. After enduring the impact of the beast control technique for so long, the demon vine's will was already shaky, and most of the vines wrapped around Yuan Ming fell off.

"The situation is not good! Although the consciousness of this demon vine has been greatly weakened, it can still hold on for a while, and my condition is too bad. My mana and soul power are almost exhausted, and I may fall down at any time!" Yuan Ming was anxious and looked at his right arm.

He gritted his teeth and separated a wisp of mana and soul power and injected it into the incense burner mark on his right arm.

According to past experience, every time his soul power was greatly consumed or his soul was attacked, the incense burner would emit a heat flow similar to soul power to help him.

Yuan Ming's soul power was greatly consumed at this moment, and the incense burner was still motionless. In desperation, he took the risk to try to activate it.

The mark glowed with a wisp of green light, and the green incense burner flashed out and flew to the top of Yuan Ming's head by itself, stopping at the Baihui point on his head.

Yuan Ming was stunned when he saw this scene.

Except for the time when he took his soul to the body of the young emperor, the green incense burner obeyed his command every time it was summoned. This situation has never happened before.

Before he could think about it, a thick heat flow gushed out from the incense burner, passed through the Baihui acupoint, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yuan Ming's tired spirit was suddenly lifted, and he hurriedly operated the Dark Moon Art to absorb the heat flow, and the almost dried-up soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness began to recover.

However, the heat flow from the incense burner this time was too much, and the Dark Moon Art had no time to absorb it. Nearly half of the heat flow was directly injected into the beast control technique.

The black gas generated by the beast control technique suddenly increased by several times, like a black mad dragon, breaking into the body of the purple black demon vine.

The purple black demon vine trembled violently, and its resistance was defeated.

I don't know if it noticed that Yuan Ming couldn't absorb it, the heat flow from the incense burner suddenly split into two, most of it was still injected into Yuan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, and the other half was injected into the black toad beast skin.

A layer of strange black light appeared on the black toad's skin, and the toad phantom appeared again, looking much clearer than before, and there were many green spots on the surface, which looked exactly the color of the incense burner.

The frog shadow opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of black light, which merged into the scarred frog back.

The poison sacs pierced by the roots of the demon vine slowly squirmed, and streams of black venom overflowed again, wrapping the roots of the purple-black demon vine.

The black toad venom also changed slightly, the color became much lighter, and there was also a little green in it, exactly the same as the frog shadow.

Although the color of the venom became lighter, the power increased greatly. The roots of the demon vine melted quickly when they touched it, and the entire root of the demon vine was slowly sinking, as if it was corroded and swallowed by the black toad venom.

The purple-black demon vine was attacked from both sides, and its will collapsed faster.

Just as Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and planned to continue to activate the beast taming technique and launch the final fierce attack, the green incense burner suddenly trembled, and the surface of the green light flashed.

Yuan Ming's mind rang loudly, as if a thunder exploded, and his vision instantly became dark, and he fainted.