Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen couldn't figure out the situation, and regarded the flesh and blood vine that appeared suddenly as something inherent in the forest.

Just like long-haired monsters and giant tortoises, they are all residents of this strange forest.

But the clone is very clear that this thing was originally not in the forest, but suddenly appeared.

Before it appeared, the clone did not notice any signs at all, this situation was too abnormal.

Being vigilant in mind and body, and being able to hide his perception is enough to explain the seriousness of the problem.

I thought it was just an accident, but now it seems that things are definitely not that simple.

Perhaps at this moment, there is a pair of invisible black hands hiding in the dark and controlling everything.

After confirming that the main body is not in danger for the time being, the clone immediately began to think and analyze, preparing to figure out what happened.

As for the middle-aged monk in the forest, he has been frightened by the sudden appearance of flesh and blood vines, and his face is full of uncertain expressions.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen couldn't help cursing in secret. The appearance of the flesh and blood vines was too unlucky. Although it also caused harm to the Central Plains monks, it also made him more vigilant.

According to the character of the middle-aged monk, he would never fight with flesh and blood vines, but chose to turn around and escape.

With his heightened vigilance, it is undoubtedly quite difficult to kill him again.

Sure enough, when Tang Zhen was about to continue his attack, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly turned around and headed straight for the forest in front of him.

"This cunning fellow is really a headache!"

Tang Zhen shook his head when he saw this.

As a result, at this moment, the fleshy vines on the opposite side suddenly rushed over, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

Before Tang Zhen could react, the vines of flesh and blood entangled directly, and they were fiercely mixed with the vines he controlled.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the fleshy vines were not only covered with barbs, but also with small holes, as well as edges and corners similar to blades.

After stirring each other, the vines controlled by Tang Zhen were twisted to pieces, and the juice was quickly absorbed by the flesh and blood vines.

Emotions of pain and fear are like ocean waves, constantly surging towards Tang Zhen, and the vine desperately wants to get rid of Tang Zhen's control, so as to avoid being swallowed by the vine.

But in the blink of an eye, Tang Zhen was deprived of control, and then the vines directly twisted the entangled branches and fled backwards madly.

Who knows that the flesh and blood vines are reluctant to forgive, and they directly chased up, the grass and leaves flying all the way like a strange python hunting.

It turns out that flesh and blood vines do not grow in the soil, but are like living creatures that can wander around the ground.

The huge root system spread out, like a weird octopus, rampaging around in the forest.

Although the vine under Tang Zhen's control was quite huge, it couldn't move at all.

Especially after getting rid of Tang Zhen's control, this simple-thinking vine became at a loss. Seeing the flesh and blood vines attacked, he could only shake the vine indiscriminately and beat it around.

The flesh and blood vines were fearless, and rushed directly to wrap up the struggling vines.

Hearing a sound of "Kaka", the emerald green grass juice splashed all over, and the vine that Tang Zhen had manipulated before was turned into fragments.

The fleshy vine continued to absorb the grass juice, and in a short period of time, its appearance changed significantly, adding some complex and gorgeous patterns.

It's not just the appearance that has changed, it seems that even the strength of the flesh and blood vines has also improved along with it.

After witnessing this scene, Tang Zhen felt a trace of enlightenment in his heart. Obviously this is an evolutionary way.

By devouring all kinds of creatures, the opportunity to evolve can be obtained. The method is simple and crude.

Tang Zhen had a feeling that the flesh and blood vines were demonstrating to himself, telling him how to improve his strength simply and effectively.

Although somewhat tempted, Tang Zhen knew very well that this method was not suitable for him.

He is a human, not a beast, and he would never use this way of devouring to improve his strength, it would be too disgusting.

If it's just vines, it's fine, but if it swallows other things, such as certain living corpses, Tang Zhen really can't accept it.

After taking back his thoughts, Tang Zhen stopped paying attention to the flesh and blood vines, but continued to track the middle-aged monk.

This guy was fateful, and he escaped several times, obviously he shouldn't be killed.

Tang Zhen didn't care about this, he wanted to kill the middle-aged monk, and no one could save him.

Using the network of vegetation, Tang Zhen quickly found the position of the middle-aged monk, only to find that he was holding a compass-like thing constantly fiddled with.

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At the same time, a large group of men and women appeared on the periphery of the primeval forest, many of whom were armed with firearms.

Most areas of this virgin forest belong to a small chaotic country, and warlords fight endlessly.

Carrying light and heavy weapons with you is an ordinary thing, and no one dares to manage.

Among this group of uninvited guests, the aura on a few of them resembled that of middle-aged monks. They were looking at the virgin forest in front of them, their expressions were very solemn.

After coming here, they unexpectedly discovered the changes in the forest, and they were surprised and happy in their hearts.

Originally, I just received a message for help and rushed to help my colleagues, but I didn't expect to accidentally run into a treasure.

For the monk, such an opportunity is like a pie in the sky, which can be met but not sought.

But when they tried to enter the forest, they encountered an unexpected situation. It seemed that the primeval forest in front of them couldn't get into it at all.

After trying a few times, several monks could only give up temporarily and step aside to discuss.

They have determined that there is a natural formation in the periphery of the primeval forest, and it is impossible to enter it if they directly break into it.

If you want to enter the forest, you must either know how to crack the formation, or someone inside will respond.

It is not an easy task to crack the formation. The monks who truly understand the formation basically have a systematic inheritance.

If it is on the plane of cultivation, such monks are not uncommon, but in this world, similar monks hardly exist.

Therefore, the first method is not feasible at all, and no one will try it easily. That is tantamount to joking with life.

In this case, you can only use the second method, which is to let your companions in the forest help guide you.

You don't need much skill, you just need to point the companions who are scurrying around like blind in the forest, and you can guide them in.

Just because you are inside the forest, you can see the real scene outside, but the scenes you see outside are all illusory scenes.

After several monks discussed, they immediately took out the dedicated communication compass and contacted the middle-aged monks in the forest

The experience of the same sect brother made the middle-aged monk a little happy. He originally thought about how to monopolize this precious land, but he didn't want to blink an opportunity.

If they were not allowed to come in, this treasured land would belong to him. Even if the fellow apprentice brothers tried to enter the forest, he had already reaped enough benefits.

Looking at the information displayed on the compass, the middle-aged cultivator sneered and prepared to pretend not to see it.

As a result, at this moment, he heard a soft noise coming from the nearby bushes, and it seemed that something was approaching quickly.

The middle-aged monk's complexion changed, as if thinking of something, his face showed a trace of struggle.

Soon he made up his mind, reached out his hand and flicked a few times on the compass, and then rushed towards the edge of the forest.