As everyone's strength increases, they rarely transform into beast form during battle. Now everyone is forced to transform into beast form, and this matter is indeed very tricky.
[Oh no, Nan Ming is dying too. Host, you better find a solution quickly.] The system's voice sounded somewhat gloating.
Although Song Jinqiao couldn't see Nan Ming's expression, he could tell from his movements that he was starting to struggle with the vine.
As soon as this thought came to mind, the vines swept over again, this time even faster than before, and made a sharp, piercing and unpleasant sound that made people feel nauseous.
“Slurp!”
Nan Ming's face changed slightly, and he quickly reached out to cover Song Jinqiao's ears. I don't know what method he used, but Song Jinqiao could not hear any other sounds all of a sudden. Only the warm touch from his palms continued to reach her ears.
The system slowly explained: [The sound emitted by this vine can bewitch the mind.]
As soon as the system finished speaking, the vines came down towards them from above. Nan Ming was confused by the voice for a moment and failed to avoid it in time. He could only withstand the whipping of the vines. However, he always held Song Jinqiao tightly in his arms to prevent her from getting hurt.
After all, this was handed to him by Xuan Ji personally, and it would be embarrassing if he really got hurt.
"Are you... okay?" Song Jinqiao only felt the earth shaking, the sound of Nan Ming's heart beating violently, and a muffled groan.
It's obvious that he was seriously injured.
[Not very good.]
Song Jinqiao and the system's attention was focused on the injury suffered by Nan Ming, and they did not notice that a hint of milky white power was faintly emerging from the vines, but that power was only a thin layer and barely noticeable.
Song Jinqiao suddenly felt dazed, and for a moment her head felt as if it was pricked by a needle, with a dull pain. But when she thought carefully about the trance just now, she couldn't grasp anything, as if the trance just now was just her illusion.
Nan Ming glanced at the dark purple vines behind him, then at the other males who were already at the end of their strength. His eyes darkened, and his arms around Song Jinqiao loosened slightly. "I'll let you run later. Just run forward and don't look back. Do you hear me?"
He believed that this female could understand what he said.
Song Jinqiao was silent for a while. Seeing that she had not responded, Nan Ming thought that she did not hear clearly, so he repeated it quickly. Only then did Song Jinqiao respond softly.
While Song Jinqiao and Nan Ming were talking, the dark purple vines, seeing that they had not killed them, were about to raise their branches again, wanting to attack them fiercely again.
The system couldn't help but ask: [Host, do you really want to run?]
Song Jinqiao didn't answer it, but didn't know what he was thinking.
No sooner said than done, the purple vine that was more than two meters thick split into several branches again and rushed towards them at a rapid speed!
The moment Nan Ming was wrapped up by the dark purple vines, he threw Song Jinqiao far away.
"run!"
“Run!”
He roared.
Song Jinqiao's body was smashed to the ground, but she ignored the pain and rolled on the ground and stood up quickly.
Watching Song Jinqiao's actions, the system was surprised and reluctant, saying: "Are you really going to run?!"
If she really ran away now, those males would be finished.
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