Chapter 3197: 4.797 terrible

3197 GARCIA, MARY GRACE
Poor heart is naturally extremely depressed.
He tried to speak twice, and was interrupted by facial paralysis.
As a result, he now has a bit of psychological shadow. He always feels that if he does not come up with a real level at this moment, he will fight against this dead face, and he will definitely be bad.
"Don't be too hustle ..." Qionghao hurriedly avoided a rattan that was thrown over by small facial paralysis, and suddenly uttered a cold breath all over his body, exclaiming angrily, "Damn ..."
A water spirit struck by a small facial paralysis in the middle of his chest, the whole man fell back a few steps, flung his head and shook his head, his eyes full of anger.
"Fire bat!" Qiu Hao suddenly opened his upper body's clothing, exposing his weak chest, and the strange fiery red demon pattern full of chest and abdomen.
His two shoulder blades were slightly raised, and his face was flushed.
Qiao Mu wanted to see what kind of ghost he could be, so he just stopped and the old was waiting for him to transform on the ground.
Within seconds, the poor back seemed to be cut by a blade, and two bat wings suddenly emerged.
This is the ability to combine the bats of the evil beast fire?
Qiaomu glanced at the other person coldly, lowered his head and glanced at the ground where the rattan was tangled, and the corners of his mouth were hooked coldly.
It was said that time and time later, all the wooden vines on the ground gathered up instantly, one by one, as if living, quickly swaying down the poor foot.
Poorly patted two bat wings and flew up proudly, hanging in the air and shouting, "Smelly girl, you have no way in heaven, ..."
"Ah!" Suddenly he felt a strong pull under his feet, and looking down, a dozen wood rattans were suddenly raised, and quickly wrapped around Tian's legs.
The irresistible attraction is from which vines have been uploaded.
Damn, can these wood spirits survive?
Poor Hao raised his eyes in anger, and the knife in his hand could not help but chop the wooden vine under his foot. "Oh!"
With a slash, his broadsword was rebounded a bit, and the hand holding the handle felt slightly numb.
His head froze, an incredible light flashed in his eyes.
how can that be?
Please, these are just wooden vines.
While he was full of question marks, all the wooden vines on the ground climbed up, wrapping up a poor cocoon into a giant cocoon, which sealed him directly and tightly.
Everyone on the field looked at it with serious expression.
The Son is even more shocked.
He has seen facet paralysis several times, but he has taken shortcuts directly on several occasions. He has summoned a powerful war beast to fight against people, and killed people in seconds.
Although everyone was afraid of her, they always felt that her cultivation was just ...
This paralyzed face is because the beasts around him can protect her little chicken.
But now, the view of the Son has completely changed.
Horrible, the girl's wooden spirit is almost like an endless release, and it is still being released endlessly.
I saw that poor Hao was wrapped in that giant wooden rattan cocoon, and chopped with a large knife with a terrified expression.
His face twisted a bit.
The space of the wooden rattan cocoon is not small, the poor is suspended in the air, and the bat wings behind can be fluttered.
(End of this chapter)