Chapter 686: Changing Profession to Heir of the Heretic God (23)

If he has a background, why is he still such a waste?

Various thoughts flashed through the young man's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it, Hua Wu came from there.

Then the young man realized that the woman seemed to be playing with her just now, and now she made a move, which was fatal.

The vines touched by her lightning could no longer grow.

The surrounding vines died quickly, and his body was not much better.

Those purple lightnings chased after him, and every time he was hit, his skin would bloom.

And with the number of times he was struck by lightning, he felt his strength getting weaker and weaker.

boom--

The youth hit the ground again.

The vines on the ground withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading far away.

Hua Wu grabbed a vine and fell to the ground, the vine withered and died the moment she let go of her hand.

The young man wanted to get up in disgrace, but was stepped back in the next second.

"Oh, you have never been beaten." Hua Wu held his neck with the Shenmu, bent down, and said with a smile: "I thought you were good at beating, but that's all."

The young man's eyes began to blaze: "You... who the hell are you!!"

"I'm just an ordinary, righteous person who does harm to the people." Hua Wu sighed, "I'm really a good person."

"???"

ill?

"Snow Fence..."

Bu Zuo's voice came from a distance.

Hua Wu hurriedly grabbed the mausoleum crow and threw it at the young man, "Eat quickly."

The mausoleum crow immediately melted away, covering the young man from head to toe, and finally disappeared gradually.

The young man wants to struggle, but he is bound by invisible forces, no matter how hard he struggles, it is useless.

Hua Wu was sure that Mausoleum could restrain the young man by himself, so he let go of him, turned and walked to the other side.

"Grand Magister, I am here."

Bu Zuo followed Hua Wu's voice, "How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Bu Zuo made sure she wasn't injured, and scanned the surroundings: "Where's the person?"

"I don't know, it will be gone after hitting it." Hua Wu also looked innocent and dazed, staring into her dark eyes, "Could it be that he ran away?"

Bu Zuo frowned, he tried to sense.

However, this space is filled with dark elements everywhere, and he didn't sense the young man's position.

"He should still be around, be careful." At this time, the more important thing was the young man, Bu Zuo didn't ask about Hua Wu's situation for the time being.

"Then let's look for it separately?"

"No..." After Bu Zuo finished speaking, he remembered her performance just now and choked, but he still finished speaking: "Let's go together."

"OK then."

...

...

Hua Wu only needs to ensure that Bu Zuo does not go to the side where the young man fell. The place is very big, and Hua Wu carries the Shenmu and follows Bu Zuo, looking here and there idly.

When Bu Zuo turned her head, she tensed her face again and looked around vigilantly.

Bu Zuo turned back again and asked Hua Wu, "Have you noticed that these vines are withering?"

"Ah..." Is there? Anyway, the young man is doomed, it doesn't matter if he withers or not, right? "It seems there is."

At this time, Bu Zuo's attention was on those vines, and he didn't pay attention to Huawu's abnormality.

The vines are not dying extensively, but they are losing their luster.

The overall look is not as energetic as before, and the leaves are drooping.

Hua Wu turned his small head to look around, and asked Bu Zuo pretendingly: "Is he going to die? These vines seem to be one with him, and they withered, probably because he is dying."

"Where did you hurt him?" A person who can seal the entire city with vines may not die so easily.

"...a lot of places."

"Is there something fatal?"

"There should be." Hua Wu said that she couldn't remember clearly.

At that time, Bu Zuo himself didn't see clearly, and Hua Wu probably didn't see it either.

Full of suspicion, Bu Zuo pointed to the other side: "I'm going to have a look over there."

"OK."

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...

Yu Jiang hugged the big goose and hid in a building with the rest of the students. Several instructors joined forces to form an enchantment.

But the outside of the barrier was soon covered with vines, the windows and doors were blocked, and no light could come in.

They are trapped here at this time, and they don't know the situation outside.

I don't know if Ah Li is okay...

Yu Jiang looked in the direction of the window and was worried. At this moment, she found that there was a little light in the window.

Then those shimmering lights became more and more, and Yu Jiang found that those vines seemed to have shrunk.

Not only Yu Jiang found out, but other people also saw it.

The vines that climb the windows and gates are decaying at a slow rate.

"Is it all right?"

"What's going on outside..."

"It must be the great magister who solved this problem!" There were also people who blindly trusted Bu Zuo.

"It's okay, we're okay."

"Great."

"I was scared to death. I thought I really had to explain it here. Fortunately, I am alive."

The initial decay rate of the vines is slow, but as time goes on, their rate of yellowing gradually increases.

When the vines on the windows were almost dry, many students went to the windows to look out.

The barrier hasn't been broken yet, so it's safe for the time being, and the instructor didn't stop them.

Yu Jiang also hugged the big goose and went to see it.

Looking out of the window, the vines covering the building and covering the ground are rapidly losing their last bit of vitality and turning into dead vines.

The wind came from nowhere, and the withered vines turned into dust and dissipated in the wind.

The scene looked quite shocking.

Anyway, Yu Jiang was stunned.

Even the big goose she was holding was stunned.

The vines disappeared, and the instructors first sent a person to look outside to make sure it was safe outside, and then removed the barrier.

Everyone went out together and looked in the direction of the city gate.

The vines over there are still there, but they are also withering, and the completely withered parts will turn into dust and scatter in the air.

The picture seemed to have a big hand wiping away those vines.

At this time, the people who had escaped from the catastrophe in the city also came out one after another, with horror on their faces.

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...

Hua Wu didn't see that shocking scene, but she saw the scene of the withered vines turning into dust from the ground in the distance.

The wind blew the powder all over her face.

Hua Wu secretly poohed twice, turned around, and turned his back to the wind.

The last vines disappeared, and Huawu found that they were already outside the city.

The surrounding vegetation is all dead, except for a dark spot on the hill not far away.

"It should be the body of the vine." Bu Zuo rushed over with Hua Wu, "It's not dead yet."

Hua Wu looked at the shrunken young seedling, rubbed it with the Shenmu, saw that it didn't respond, and asked Bu Zuo thoughtfully, "Can it be fed?"

Bu Zuo turned his head abruptly: "Why raise it?"

"..." Hua Wu stammered: "Look, it's very powerful, and it's not bad to keep it in the nursing home. And it's very powerful in killing people, and it's a series of murders. If there are monsters in the future, let it go. , isn’t that killing one after another?”

Huawu remembered the vines in a plane before.

A good hand in housekeeping!

"..." Sounds good? No, how could he be led astray! "This vine is a magic plant. It is very dangerous and cannot be raised."