Mr. Feng sensed the huge vines deployed by Shen Leling underground and thought that the overall situation was decided. He couldn't help but smile: "Sorry, I'm showing off my cards! I..."

"You want to take the last dragon's vine to yourself!" Wulong said angrily.

"..." Mr. Feng was speechless.

Oolong thought to himself that when there was only the last one of the dragon's cud left, he would not be able to give it to the old ghost. No, he didn't even want to give it to the old ghost from the beginning, he only planned to devour it all for himself in the end.

The old ghost must have the same plan at this moment, so he wants to balance the situation on the field and reap the benefits.

"Uh...yes, yes..." Mr. Feng said perfunctorily.

At this moment, Shen Leling also took action, waving his hand to control the vines to snake away!

One of them wrapped around Yan Nu's body and formed a new armor, which was like adding another handful of firewood to the flames on his body.

The rest of the vines were all entangled in the oolong.

"Damn it!" Oolong Old Dog was furious, and more black energy burst out from his body, shattering the entanglement on his body.

However, a steady stream of vines sprouted out of the ground and wrapped around him. The vines even secreted a liquid that stuck to his body like a plaster.

Even if it is torn into pieces, it still sticks to him in bits and pieces.

The more he struggled, the thicker he was wrapped and the more bloated he became.

"You say I'm soft? Let you taste how powerful I am!"

Shen Leling stretched out his arms, and the ground beneath his feet instantly shook and turned, and thick, twisted vines emerged.

These vines are still growing, each one is as thick as a fist, and are spreading with Shen Leling as the center.

Wherever it passes, the ground is overlapped and covered, and the higher the base, the higher it gets.

In the end, they all converged towards Oolong, and he was buried directly, as if he was trapped in the ocean of the twisted jungle.

This scene is extremely spectacular.

"Amazing!" Mr. Feng couldn't help but marvel. The tumbling plants were layered on top of each other, making people's scalp numb.

"Of course! Thousands of tangled vines are strangled with huge force. Even if Oolong is not crushed into powder, he will definitely not be able to escape."

As soon as Shen Leling finished speaking, he saw a collar appear on Oolong's neck, blooming with light as bright as a star, covering Oolong and protecting it.

There is also a gold medal printed on it, with the words "Oolongju" written clearly on it.

Such a collar rises from the ground, destroys the vines, blasts out a passage, hangs Wulong's neck, and lifts it into the air.

"What!" Only then did Shen Leling find out that Wulong actually had a fine magic weapon!

But this magic weapon...a dog leash? Yes, Oolong is the mount of a certain monk!

Oolong escaped and realized that his master had rescued him from the air, and he was overjoyed.

"Hahahaha! If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely avenge me!"

After hearing this, Shen Leling wanted to kill him: "Get up!"

In an instant, huge twisted jungles rose up from all directions, forming an encirclement in the middle.

Like a huge flower, gathering into buds...

But the closing was too slow, and the black dragon flew into the air and was about to be dragged out of range.

Shen Leling shouted: "Yan Slave, kill him quickly!"

Yan Nu shouted: "I'm really angry."

"Ah?" Shen Leling's mana has been exhausted and his face is ugly. Could he let the dog run away?

"Banyun Banyun, didn't you say that the ring is knotted with grass? Where is the grass ring?" Yan Nu groped around Huang Banyun's body.

"Brother Jiang, that's not what I meant by holding the knotted grass!" Huang Banyun said with a sad face.

Although this ocean of plants is terrifying, it is under Shen Leling's control. Except for sucking Zhang Quan dry by the way, others are like boats on the sea and will not be strangled by the tumbling vines.

Huang Banyun almost cried with joy when he saw Oolong was about to be executed. However, something unexpected happened again, and he felt extremely painful in his heart.

"No, we can't let him run away! Just suck me up!" Huang Banyun's eyes were splitting, wishing he could become someone else's magic power.

But Shen Leling did not lack vitality and essence, she just didn't have time to reply.

Everything happened too fast, just as they watched the Wulong flew out of the scope of the Twisted Jungle.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Suddenly, a grass ring fell from the sky and hung accurately on Yan Nu's neck!

"Eh?" Everyone looked and saw that it was the little monkey with intelligence.

"Thank you!"

Yan Nu opened his mouth to eat and stuffed everything into his mouth.

It turns out that when Yan Nu asked Huang Banyun for a grass ring, although Huang Banyun didn't understand it, his monkey did...

Wanzi is a spiritual monkey who can understand human speech and has a simple mind. If Yannu wants a grass ring, just give him a grass ring.

And it knows what kind of grass ring Yannu wants.

Because as early as the first time Yan Nu flew to join the war, there was a ring made of grass hanging around his neck, but it was later burned.

Huang Banyun didn't take this matter to heart, but Monkey remembered it.

When Huang Banyun joined the battle, he was determined to die, and then he was worried about the monkey, so he did not let him come down to fight together.

This made the monkey stay on the mountain. When it heard Yannu asking for a grass ring, it was very sincere and immediately went to find the exact same grass to weave the exact same ring...

Until this moment, it was finally delivered to Yan Nu.

"Boom!" Yan Nu was full of energy, and in an instant he had a power of 4,261 years!

"What!" Oolong looked carefully in the sky. What Yan Nu ate was just ordinary grass, and a lot of it!

"Come back!"

Yan Nu soared into the sky, his whole body blazing, like a red lightning catching up with an oolong.

He took advantage of the situation and made a mad comeback without hesitating his true energy.

Like a bolide, falling into the huge flower bone that is about to close!

"You can't leave!" Shen Leling clapped his hands and laughed.

Oolong fell at a very fast speed and screamed in horror: "It's the last dragon grass! I thought it was hidden in the grass on the mountain, but you actually gave it to a monkey and weaved it into a ring with other weeds..."

"This..." Both Shen Leling and Mr. Feng couldn't hold it any longer.

Suddenly, I felt that it was quite boring to lie to this dog. They didn't even try to fulfill this lie later on. Unexpectedly, the dog still couldn't see through it, and his mind was full of dragon cud.

Only then did Oolong notice Mr. Feng on the edge, and hope burst out in his eyes: "Old ghost, I'm going to die, and you won't help? If they kill me, they will kill you!"

As he said that, Yan Nu had already hugged him and slammed him into the center of the vines, sinking deep into the depths.

Mr. Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his sword, and made a gesture: "Get up!"

Seeing this, Wulong became hopeful and struggled hard, trying to climb out with the help of the collar, even though his neck was almost strangled.

But the next second, huge boulders rose up from the bottom, like a big hand, grabbing Oolong and pulling him down hard.

"Old ghost! Old ghost!" Oolong was so angry that he was completely buried in the vines.

This is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is that Yan Slave is also entangled in it.

That body, as fiery as a soldering iron, ignited all the vines around it!

Shen Leling had a thought in her mind and immediately said: "Get out of here!"

Suddenly, these vines secreted oil one by one, burning more and more intensely, and soon the entire jungle turned into a sea of ​​fire!

"Ahhhhh!" Oolong was trapped in the sea of ​​fire, the flames trembled, and he screamed in horror.

"Yan Nu, are you okay?" Shen Leling asked Yan Nu who was also in the sea of ​​fire.

"It's okay, just a little choking...cough cough..." The surroundings of Yan Nu were either flames, steam, or billowing smoke.

Shen Leling was well prepared and knew that he was not afraid of the first two. After testing the poisonous smoke for a while, he quickly shot a prepared special vine onto Yan Nu's face, covering his mouth and nose.

Yan Nu suddenly breathed in the fresh air, holding Oolong in his arms and exercising in the fire.

The brilliance of the collar magic weapon is still protecting Oolong, but it can no longer save it.

Wulong was immersed in suffocation and high temperature. He was in great pain, but he could not die.

The huge lotus-shaped vine was completely closed.

It is fiery red on the inside and green on the outside, like a huge fire lotus standing on the mountainside. When it burns to its peak, the flames soar into the sky, higher than the top of the mountain.

Shen Leling and others were outside, looking up at the terrifying fire lotus, thinking that the power of this spell had suddenly increased by several levels.

After about two-quarters of an hour of training, Yan Nu walked out of the flames on his own initiative.

There was no trace of blood on his body, only flames and ashes.

"All he has left is a bone."

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Chapter completed!