Sure enough, just as contestant No. 77's eyes flashed with a murderous light, and he gathered his supernatural power in his palms, ready to kill his companions—"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Several emerald green vines shot out at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye...
"Snap!"
A fierce whip hit No. 77's wrist, which was condensed with supernatural power. The severe pain made him lose strength instantly, and the supernatural power condensed in his palm immediately dissipated.
"Snap!"
The second whip hit his knee pit, and No. 77 fell to his knees with a plop, his face full of astonishment and pain.
"Snap!"
The third whip hit his back with a sound of breaking through the air, and his clothes were torn apart, leaving a bright red bloodstain.
Then, a vine "whoosh" swept the flag away from his hand.
The flags rustled among the vines, as if mocking his despicable actions, and the glaring red was particularly ironic in the sunlight.
"Damn! What...the...weird...thing!" No. 77 finally reacted and controlled his supernatural powers to shoot at the vines.
However, his resistance fell on deaf ears – more vines came from all directions, wrapping around his limbs and torso.
But in the blink of an eye, this evil-minded guy was tied up from head to toe like a solid "human dumpling", with only his head still twisting in vain outside.
"Let go...let me go!" No. 77 began to struggle frantically, but found that the harder he struggled, the tighter those seemingly slender vines would wrap around him.
Even more terrifying was the feeling of countless fine thorns protruding from the surface of the vine, like thousands of silver needles slowly piercing his skin...
"Ah——!" A shrill scream echoed through the forest: "What the hell is that!"
Everyone in front of the surveillance screen could see it clearly.
Zhizhi controlled the vines and swung them violently, and the figure wrapped like a dumpling was thrown into the air like a sandbag.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Help, help!" The shrill screams echoed through the forest.
At this critical moment, a brilliant colorful figure flew across the sky.
Gangzi caught the unruly creature and flapped his wings in disdain: "What good can it be if it's flung out by a tree branch?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh... Let me go!" No. 77 twisted wildly in the air.
Gangzi deliberately loosened his grip, and No. 77 felt a sense of weightlessness and shouted even louder: "Help..."
Just as the man was about to land, Gangzi grabbed one of No. 77's arms again, swung him around, and then unceremoniously let go of his claws when he was still two or three meters from the ground.
"Bang--"
With a dull thud, No. 77 fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. He lay on the ground groaning for a long time and couldn't get up.
"Serves him right!" He Zhuo clapped his hands in front of the surveillance screen, "This guy who stabbed me in the back deserves to fall to his death! If there weren't so many people watching, I'd have kicked him twice!"
Gu Wan: "Exactly! The scene brought back memories. I guess the number 77 probably took up two characters!"
Just as the two were indignant about this episode, Luo Xingyou pointed to a split screen and said, "Look at that number 19, it's awesome!"
Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him.
In the surveillance footage, a slender woman with short hair was moving quickly through the woods.
As her hands flew, the vines she summoned were able to compete with the vines on the branches.
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