In just this moment, the rolling vines instantly wrapped around Zuo Baifeng's body.

"Take the Holy Son away, go quickly!" Zuo Baifeng roared in shock as he was entangled.

"call!"

Except for the five running slowly and being entangled by vines, the other five subordinates protected Ying Dong and finally jumped out of the vine range and shot towards the distance in an instant.

Although Zuo Baifeng's soul power was unable to do anything to Wang Xiong, it won time for Ying Dong to escape.

"Hmph, Zuo Baifeng, you have a good plan? You are desperate to save Ying Dong. Do you think he will come to save you?" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious look on his face.

As he spoke, the vines suddenly tangled.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Five Zuo Baifeng subordinates who were trapped in the vine sea instantly exploded into pieces. Blood turned into blood mist, covering Wang Xiong again.

The vines instantly lingered around Zuobai Peak.

"Boom!"

Zuo Baifeng struggled desperately, and a large area of ​​vines exploded and broke open. However, there were too many vines. When they entered it, rolling vines rushed over, just like poisonous snakes that continued to break up countless times by Zuo Baifeng's power, there were still many.

Not long after, Zuo Baifeng was entangled, and countless vines wrapped Zuo Baifeng tightly.

The vine is not very powerful, but the tenacity makes Zuo Baifeng unable to make it.

In a blink of an eye, Zuo Baifeng was like a mummy, wrapped in extremely tightly.

"Buzz!"

The surroundings became quiet, and only Zuo Baifeng, who was twisting and twisting on the top of the vine, could not make a sound, and showed a look of horror and disbelief.

Ying Dong and his party fled far away, but there was no trace. The surroundings became quiet.

The people of Fuhaicheng widened their eyes, and the officials of Fuhaicheng were even more numb at this moment.

Wang Tiance, Sixin, Juque was already stunned, and the soldiers brought by Wang Tiance kept rubbing their eyes.

How long has it been? How long has it been?

In the first half of the year, the prince was only the first level in Qihai Realm. He even became cannon fodder when he went to the battlefield. But now, one person, one person, was like a blood Shura, defeated everyone brought by Zuo Baifeng, and most of them died without a complete corpse.

Even Zuo Baifeng, the top master in the sixth level of the Martial Saint, was imprisoned by the prince. Life and death are just a matter of thought?

"Nine-grade Heavenly Eye? How could it have such great power?" Wang Tiance was shocked in excitement.

Si Xin also looked at Wang Xiong in shock. He promised Wang Xiong to follow him for half a year. At that time, he thought that Wang Xiong wanted to be a bodyguard for half a year. After all, Wang Xiong's cultivation is too weak, but look at it now, it's so weak! Ten of them are not opponents of this lethality, how could it be so terrifying? Even Zuo Baifeng is not opponents at all?

"Long live the prince!" Juque shouted excitedly.

Wang Xiong had a gloomy face, and with his hand, the vine lifted Zuo Baifeng closer. Looking at the blood-colored Wang Xiong, Zuo Baifeng was completely disappointed!
Chapter completed!