Chapter 3197 4.797 Terrible

Qiong Hao was naturally very depressed in his heart.

He tried to speak twice and three times, but was interrupted by his paralyzed face every time.

It made him feel a bit of a psychological shadow now, and he always felt that if he didn't show his true level at this moment, and had a good fight with this dead face, he would definitely have bad luck.

"Don't be too arrogant..." Qiong Hao hurriedly avoided a vine that was thrown over by the small face paralyzed, and a cold aura suddenly burst out from his whole body, and shouted angrily, "Damn... ah!"

In the middle of his chest, a small facial paralysis struck a water spirit, and the whole person fell back a few steps, shook his head with a unkempt hair, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Fire bat!" Qiong Hao suddenly shook off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his weak chest and the strange fire-red demon patterns on his chest and abdomen.

His two shoulder blades bulged slightly, and his face was flushed red.

Qiao Mu wanted to see what kind of ghost he could transform into, so he simply stopped, the old god was waiting for him to transform.

It didn't take a moment for the poor man's back to be cut open by a knife, and two blood-colored bat wings suddenly emerged.

This is a fusion of the power of the evil beast fire bat?

Qiao Mu glanced at each other coldly, then lowered his head and glanced at the ground where the vines were entwined, and the corner of his mouth tickled coldly.

It was too late to say it, but all the vines on the ground were gathered up in an instant, and each one seemed to be alive, and quickly swayed towards Qianghao's feet.

Qian Hao flapped his two bat wings and flew into the sky triumphantly, hanging in the air and shouting, "Stinky girl, there is a way to heaven, don't go, hell..."

"Ah!" He suddenly felt a huge force being pulled under his feet, and when he looked down, a dozen wooden vines instantly rose up and quickly wrapped around his legs.

This irresistible force of sucking and pulling came from which wood vines.

Damn, are these wood spirits still alive?

Qionghao raised his eyes angrily, and the black big knife in his hand could not help breaking up and chopped at the wooden vine under his feet. "Boom!"

As soon as he slashed, his big knife was rebounded, and the hand holding the handle felt slightly numb.

His head was stunned, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

how can that be?

Please, these are just wooden vines, how can there be a reason for the continuous cutting of spiritual tools?

At the same time as he was full of question marks, all the wooden vines on the ground climbed up and wrapped around Qianghao into a giant cocoon, sealing him directly and tightly in it.

At this time, everyone on the field looked at them with extremely serious expressions.

The Holy Son was even more shocked.

He has seen Xiao Facial Paralysis move his hands several times, but several times Xiao Facial Paralysis has directly taken a shortcut, summoned a powerful war beast to fight against people, and killed people in seconds.

Although everyone feared her in their hearts, they always felt that her cultivation was just average...

This paralyzed face is because the beasts around her are so powerful that she can protect her little weak chicken.

Now, however, the Son's view has completely changed.

Terrible, this girl's wood spirit is like an endless release, and it is still being released layer by layer.

I saw Qianghao wrapped in the giant wooden rattan cocoon, slashing hard with a big knife with a frightened expression.

His face was slightly contorted.

The space for the wooden rattan cocoon is not too small, the poor man is hanging in the air, and he can flap the bat wings behind him.