Yu Ling's eyes turned black, and every time he took a breath, he felt pain all over his body. Tears secreted from the corners of his eyes, and he watched helplessly as his brother was being pulled.
"Take him away. You, deal with that person." The man put his hands in his pockets and slowly spoke to his subordinates, "By the way... Since he persisted for so long, let him die with dignity.
.”
The moment he opened his mouth, Yu Ling's life or death was determined.
"Okay!" The subordinate followed the instructions and walked towards Yu Ling step by step.
The man and another subordinate, with Yu Ling unconscious, stepped away from Yu Ling's sight.
"Let... let go of my brother." He held Cheng Zhen's hand with blood wiped out, and then weakly let go. His vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
The subordinate cautiously approached Yu Ling and kicked her twice to make sure that she had no ability to resist.
One is a person who can take over the wind blade many times, and the other is a gifted fire power user who is specially wanted by the Lord. None of his subordinates dare to look down on him now. If the Lord is not here, they may not be able to do it.
I got an advantage from these two kids.
The subordinate took out a dagger from his waist and weighed it in his hand, "Kid, don't blame me! If you blame me, blame you for bumping into the adults and being remembered by them."
He glanced at the blade with a cold light, and remembered what the adults said about giving Yu Ling a decent way to die. He stared at Yu Ling's throat and murmured: "It doesn't matter if you faint or die in a dream.
So painful.”
The dagger was getting closer to Yu Ling, and just as he was about to cut Yu Ling's throat, a yellowing vine strangled his neck and dragged him back.
"Uh..." The subordinate's face was congested, and he felt as if the vines that were strangling him had barbs, pricking his neck painfully, and his vitality seemed to be draining along the wound...
The sharp dagger cut off the vines in panic. The subordinate tore the vines apart and coughed violently. When he touched his neck, he felt a little blood.
He stared at the yellow-green vines next to him in shock and panic. Why is there a mutated plant here?
He almost... almost died here!
Suddenly, another vine rushed over, and he cut it off with a dagger in panic. The green juice spilled on the ground, dyeing it dark green.
The vines came one after another. He cut off six or seven vines and cursed "damn it" secretly.
He has never encountered such a troublesome mutated plant!
Is this little garbage star’s mutated plant so powerful?
Suddenly he felt pain in his ankle. He looked down and saw a bright green vine wrapped around his foot, seeming to be sucking his life force crazily.
That small green vine is the new vine that has been hiding by the wall.
He hurriedly cut it off, and the last vine strangled his neck. No matter how much he struggled or stabbed with a dagger, he never let go.
The subordinate gradually lost oxygen and his face turned purple.
"Ding."
The dagger fell from his hand, and the sharp point collided with the stone, making a crisp sound.
The subordinate's hands hung down helplessly, and his bloodshot eyes were wide open as he stared at the vines wrapped around him.
"Bang." There was a muffled sound, and the subordinate's body fell to the ground. The vine that had been stabbed several times by daggers also fell limply beside Yu Ling.
On the surrounding land, apart from a corpse, the unconscious Yu Ling and a pool of bright red blood she spit out, there were broken branches of small vines and their green juice everywhere.