Severe pain!

Han Feng hurriedly pulled Daniu back and saw that the black stuff was like concentrated sulfuric acid, rapidly corroding Daniu's hand. In just a few breaths, it had already devoured his forearm!

If you continue like this, you will definitely die!

make a prompt decision!

He immediately drew his sword and swung it to kill.

"ah!!!"

Blood spurted out, and screams like those of a pig being slaughtered pierced the jungle, scaring away a flock of birds. The half of the forearm that fell to the ground was quickly corroded, leaving only a little black water flowing there.

Daniu's hand was cut off at the elbow, leaving only the upper arm. He helplessly covered his arm in pain and screamed in pain:

"My hand...ah! my hand..."

It's useless.

This is also the best way, if he doesn't do this, he will die.

"I didn't expect this flower to be so poisonous! Doesn't it grow on the corpse of a spirit deer? Since the blood of a spirit deer can cure all poisons, it should be a good thing. How could it become a poison?" Even though Han Ying was proficient in medicine, he was stumped for the first time when faced with this undead flower.

Zong Zhengchen glanced at the dark forest that never saw the sun all year round and said, "Since animals know how to protect themselves, why can plants do the same?"

What’s more, this is a spiritual creature that grew several years ago.

Although it is just a small flower and grass, it has been nourished for thousands of years and is no longer an ordinary thing.

"Try to use a cold weapon instead of your hands to pick it out."

"yes."

Just as he was about to try for the second time, a third voice suddenly came from not far away:

"Your Highness Prince Chen, instead of worrying about how to pick flowers, why not think about your own life first?"

Everyone became alert instantly.

A dozen assassins in black walked out from behind the thousand-year-old tree. The leader of the assassins was smiling, with his sword already drawn. He was licking his lips and was about to take action.

Han Feng looked at him coldly: "A bunch of blind people actually chased us into this deep mountain forest!"

With a cold voice, he raised his sword and went forward:

"Since you want to die, then be buried with these bones!"

The assassin leader narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't leave any one alive!"

As the shout came, twelve people flashed out in an instant, and they spread out, surrounding Zong Zhengchen and others, standing in twelve directions, sticking their swords into the ground, and each of them took out a strange mask from their sleeves and put it on their face.

Those masks were all painted with dark swirls.

As soon as Han Feng saw the vortex, he felt as if he was sucked in. His whole body was instantly shaken. Before he could react, his mind was sucked into the vortex, becoming distracted and obsessed...

Han Ying's expression changed: "Chang Yuan's trick!"

The strange and terrifying magic in the world of martial arts will make those who fall into the trap deeply confused and fall into endless illusions, controlled by gods until death!

The assassin leader looked at Han Feng and spoke in a strange voice:

"Follow my orders and kill them all."

Han Feng's eyes were unfocused, and there was only one voice in his head: Kill them, kill them...

He subconsciously raised his sword and walked towards Zong Zhengchen.

"Han Feng!" Han Ying hurried forward to stop him, but was grabbed by Han Feng and pushed into the formation.

Han Ying accidentally glanced at the Uzumaki mask, and after just a moment's glance, he was shocked and sucked in...

Zong Zhengchen narrowed his eyes coldly, "This is a lowly method that is not worthy of being shown on the stage!"

He raised his inner strength and clenched his five fingers. The fallen leaves on the ground were like a tornado, carrying a strong aura of the wife that exploded, and swept towards everyone.

red--

The leaves exploded, sending the killers back several steps, and two of them fell down.

When he was about to attack with his sword in hand, a woman's gentle voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Achen, you are here!"

Zong Zhengchen was stunned for a moment, then looked back, feeling very surprised, "Ye'er..."