Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3380: Hunter Herald (44) Jungle Killing

At this point, we can see how the so-called "Six Clan Alliance, Elite Squad” is a dispersed sand plate with a ghost tire.

When they marched, they swore to Dandan that the goal was to defeat the Kuba Emperor, and it did not matter who received the legacy of the Deep Red Queen.

But when danger strikes, all demons rush forward in fear, trying to be the first to reach the end of the jungle in another convoy, but without hesitation, they sell their comrades to the horrible mangacious vines.

The fighting power of the Medusa is weak in the Six Alliance. Blackjack and others are from afar. With them, the Six Demons saved a few points to use them as flesh shields to attract fire.

Now, nobody cares if they die or even intentionally push them toward the vine, and not long after, they end up at the end of the line.

“I knew these demons were unreliable! ”

Dragon Girl Hera roared loudly, releasing a flame of dragon flames, causing the twisted mandarin vines to burn.

Unfortunately, in the eating hole of the mangrove, not only can acid venom be secreted, but also an extremely sticky juice can be secreted, quickly extinguishing the flame.

More and more demons are being swept away by the Phage Vine and hung into pieces of meat, leaving less and less room for Blackjack Adventures.

Full of bandages, Natasha, the leader of the mercenary regiment, still wearing armor, stood up to the demon clan who had seized the sword with his hands, and Black Jack stopped her.

“Don't kill each other. ”

Blackjack sank, “Otherwise, no one can walk! ”

In a state of despair, this tested man finally showed amazing strength, waving a sharp blade in each hand, waving like a windmill, voluntarily rushing toward the Pharaoh vine.

Seven or eight phagocytizing vines emitted a "hissing” sound towards him, but his eyes were as steady as his figure. If lightning jumped on one of the vines, his feet were slightly lighter, and then on the second vine, between the mouths of the crab pawnrychrysanthemum blood basin, cleverly shut, the blade was surplus.

“Blackjack", the shadow of Blackjack, turned into a stream of light and into a fuzzy smoke.

“Sex, sex," seven or eight mangacious vines continue to travel, stabbing and swallowing.

All of a sudden, they all seem to have been crushed by invisible hands and set on the spot.

Turns out, Blackjack used himself as a bait, using his agile figure to guide these phagocyanic vines all wrapped around each other and tied a dead knot.

“Ha! Ha! ”

The two sharp blades split about, deep stabbed from the dead knot of the phage vine, fixed all seven or eight phage vines together, like strange wool clumps over the jungle, can no longer move.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The sisters of the rear palace group took the opportunity to unleash a lot of aggressive magic, first a cold and bitter ice cone, followed by a colorful flame, combined with the ice flame, the juice of the phagocyan vine can no longer work, it broke and collapsed, like a heavenly woman scattered flowers.

“Long live Blackjack! ”

Sisters of the Rear Palace, cheer the sparrows.

“Don't rush to celebrate, it's not over. ”

Black Jack took over a new weapon from the rear palace, sinking like water, staring deep into the jungle.

Indeed, accompanied by a more dazzling "Know Soso” voice, the jungle creeps, like a living creature, and more thorny vines roam out like python snakes.

The demons still resisting, the will to fight completely collapsed, who shouted, they all turned around and ran away.

But turning their backs on the man-made vines only accelerated their deaths, a bloody feast in front of the crowd of the Black Jack Adventures.

“These things have wisdom. ”

Blackjack squeezed his eyes and looked as if he had penetrated overlapping weeds, shrubs and paradise trees all the way to the deepest part of the jungle, "but they shouldn't have wisdom unless, deep in the jungle, there was a ‘brain’! ”

Blackjack leapt into the jungle without hesitation.

“Black Jack, what are you doing?” Hera the Dragon and her other sisters were horrified.

“You hold your ground here, I'll be right back. ”

Black Jackton took a beat and said, "I'm going to destroy the ‘brains' of these man-made vines! ”

Without waiting to respond, he disappeared into the jungle.

The sisters of the Rear Palace were helpless, but they were also accustomed to Blackjack's amazing behavior and could only obey their orders and defend their positions.

--Neither insistent nor impossible, their front and rear sides, all appeared phagocyanic vines, and their ties to the demons in front of them were severed!

“Shit! ”

Teresa's sword and knife surround a dark and gorgeous flame, helping her to break bamboo and more efficiently chop down the tip of the vine.

But the speed of her slaughter could not keep pace with the emergence of the phagocyanic vine. She could only retreat from the festival, even accidentally, and her body would be cut out of several striking wounds.

It's still too slow.

After all, it was affected by the Devil's Curse.

My stomach still feels painful and sour and swollen, like all five dirty hearts have to slide down between my legs.

And she was worried that if her capsule was not sealed, would the demon's blood spill out his polluting skirts?

It's not a good thing to think about these messy issues when you should focus on the battle.

“Theresa! ”

Princess Ah Xia screamed and the whole person hit her and knocked her over the floor.

“Shh!”

A man-made vine just shot past where Theresa had just stood, rubbing Princess Ah Xia's shoulder, tearing her armor apart and tearing it apart.

Princess Ah Xia snorted and revealed the colour of her pain. She withstood forcibly.

“ …… ”

Theresa didn't know what to say. She was surprised by her sluggishness, but even more surprised by Princess Asha's growth.

“Thank you, Sister Asha. ”

Teresa raises her hand, instantly sends a magic missile, blows up a raw, ragged carnivore again, then pulls Princess Asha's hand, the two girls stand up together, “Next, we fight side by side! ”

Five minutes later.

All girls have reached their limits and have not allowed even one man-made vine to break into their own territory for half a step.

But there are more and more mangacious vines around, at least three or five hundred large mouths of blood basins, making a terrible “hissing” noise at them.

At this point, deep in the jungle, suddenly a deafening roar broke out and a bright ball of fire swept up.

The whole jungle is trembling.

All the mangacious vines, like petrified, show a gray colour of defeat and remain stiff.

Blackjack, drenched in purple juice, drilled out of the woods.

“Let's go! ”

He gasped and said, "I've temporarily killed the ‘brain' of this jungle, but the damn thing seems to have a powerful regenerative power. It won't take long, and the wounds will heal. These phagocysts will grow, and they will regain their mobility. Go, go, go, go before the 'brain' has recovered, go to the transmission array! ”