Chapter 638: Butterflies and cobwebs are waiting to be captured, orchids grow thorns to kill intent

　　 Although Lian Ling stopped advancing, there were thorns of iron thorns constantly growing around her, and she couldn't move at all. These sharp thorns were blocked by her body guard's innocence, unable to stab her body, but she was caught in it, and she was temporarily unable to move freely.
　　 More than a dozen demon bandits shuttled forward like a fish in the iron thorn bushes, approaching at a rapid speed. These iron thorns not only hindered Lian Ling's actions, but also hindered the vision of both parties. Therefore, both sides use their spiritual sense to perceive each other's breath to locate.
　　 Facing an opponent at the virtual core level, Lian Ling can completely hide his breath and disappear without a trace. But for opponents at the Zifu level, she can only hide her cultivation base, but it is impossible to hide her existence and position.
　　 "Do you think these little trash fishes you sent here, how can you get me?" In the thorny bushes that are almost invisible to both sides, Ling Dan laughed to transmit the sound to the rhinoceros.
　　 "Hey, this fairy, you are trapped and unable to move, and you can still laugh? I will show you how they do you." Tu Liuxi also replied unceremoniously.
　　 Actually, the local rhinoceros sends more than trash fish. The four Zifu monks he hired, the six-armed sword demon, had been transferred away by He Huiqi, and they didn't know their life or death. The water tread lizard has been beheaded by Lian Ling. There are two Purple Houses remaining, plus a group of Xudan monks.
　　 The two cultivators of the Purple Mansion could feel her position, and they could transmit the voice to direct the other cultivators of Xudan at any time. They are not surrounded, but gathered in one place, obviously planning some joint big move.
　　 But they weren't adventurous, and kept a certain distance from Lian Ling. Obviously, even if a Jindan cultivator cannot move, it is difficult to say whether she will use some kind of long-range attack method, and if she is not paying attention, it may cause their group to be destroyed.
　　 Lian Ling does have a way to kill them in the air, and can locate their location. But from her to the other side, there were iron thorns condensed by dry gold spirit. No matter what trick she uses, it will be blocked by these iron thorns, which consumes a lot of money.
　　 The opponent refused to move closer, always hiding at a safe distance. She couldn't help each other for a while. So she simply stayed calm and watched the next move of the demons.
　　 Although she can't see it, she still knows what the other party is doing within the scope of her spiritual consciousness.
　　 Two cultivators from the Purple Mansion erected a large bow that was one person tall among the iron thorns. Although this thing is extremely simple, it looks like a piece of iron thorn branches, but it exudes the same breath as these iron thorn trees, and it is obviously made directly from the materials of these iron thorn trees. In the dry golden spirit densely in the air, this bow is completely unaffected.
　　 It does not have a physical bowstring. Its bowstring seems to be a natural inspiration on the tree. It was rough and crudely crafted, and a section was cut off from it, so it was shortened. But the two ends of the shortened mind were still firmly fixed to the two sections of the branch, and in this way, the iron thorn branch, which was extremely difficult to bend, was bent into a bow by force.
　　 The arrow they used was also a sharp branch of iron thorns. They obviously wanted to use the power of this big bow, and the iron thorn material's ability to not be blocked by the dense dry golden thorn forest in the air, to directly destroy Lian Ling's body protection mana from a long distance.
　　 But like such a tough bow, most people will definitely not be able to pull it. Although the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion could barely pull the bow, they could not use much power. Their plan is to twist the power of more than a dozen people into a rope, and everyone will work together to pull the bow full. But this is not an easy task.
　　 They spent a long time, just to coordinate everyone's strength on this little void bowstring. If everyone is arrogant and arrogant, but the bow simply cannot tolerate so many people to start, and each of them exerts different strengths, but instead contains each other, it is worse than one person.
　　 But the native rhinos are prepared. He sent a statute to everyone. These people murmured and sang together, and the pitch turned tactfully and high, and naturally tuned everyone's blood circulation to the same frequency.
After a while, wisps of oily black gas gushing from the major acupuncture points on these people's bodies, similar to the protection of the oily layer around them, like a filament formed by straightening melted sugar Wandering constantly in the air.
　　The black filaments converge and condense in the air, forming a pair of dark volley hands. One of them is holding the gong tightly, and the other is holding an arrow, slowly pulling the bowstring away.
　　 This process takes a long time, a quarter of an hour. But he was not in a hurry. The Golden Core Banshee was obediently stuck in the Ironthorn Forest, unable to move, and it was impossible for any long-range attacking magic to attack them, just like a beautiful butterfly on a spider web, just waiting for them to catch it. .
　　 He can fully prepare to make sure that this woman's body protection mana can be broken in one blow. Then, as long as the clavicle is pierced with a steel hook, the Golden Core Demon can't transport the mana either, so he can it back and exchange money.
　　 He looked at the rolling iron thorn forest coldly. Although he could not see, he could still feel the arc of the iron thorn bow.
　　 This group of people seems to have exhausted their strength to the point that they can't be added, but the bow is still not full, only about 90%. Needless to say, most of these people are protecting their own strength, otherwise it would not be the case. Tu Liuxi snorted coldly and said, "Let it go!"
　　 Everyone held back for a long time, waiting for this sentence, immediately loosened the bowstring. Just listen to the gust of wind, the dense forest iron thorns shook suddenly, rubbing against each other, and there was a deafening scream.
　　 These lush iron thorns are like sea water swayed by strong currents, and the ripples form a cone of intense vibration. The tip of the cone is the ironthorn arrow shot.
　　 This arrow is a real thing, passing through the iron thorn jungle transformed by dry gold and sharp energy, just like Swift passing through cooking smoke, hurriedly towards the location of Lian Ling, and then there was a violent loud noise.
　　 It's just that this loud noise is transmitted everywhere, absorbed by countless thorns, and when it reaches their ears, there is only a little rustling sound like a breeze touching a tree. Although the attack was fierce, they couldn't see at all as a result, and they couldn't hear much, so they could only use their divine sense to feel the breath of the opponent.
　　 In the feeling of the rhinoceros, its breath suddenly weakened. But at this point, it is possible that this crane girl was seriously injured, so her breath became weak, or it could be fake, because as a golden core monk, she could disguise her breath at will to confuse him.
　　The native rhinoceros spoke to a dozen of his subordinates: "His vitality is already weak, you go up and take her down. Those who come first can get 10% of the woman's worth."
　　 Most of these demon bandits were eager for profit and rushed over. In particular, the two Zifu Demon Cultivators were the fastest, and Setar had arrived where they felt that Golden Crane Girl was. Originally thought that they could be easily captured, but what they didn't expect was that when they saw there were iron thorns everywhere, how could there be a half-person figure?
　　 The breath of each other's senses, as if they were clearly nearby, became illusory, like that mirage. You clearly saw it from afar, but disappeared without a trace when you approached.
　　 "Boss Tu, where did you see her go?" The two demon cultivators in the Purple Mansion lost their traces. There was no other way but to send a voice message to the rhinoceros for help. The two of them have a purple mansion and a purple mansion, and they are far inferior to the half-step golden core rhinoceros in terms of spiritual consciousness.
　　 "You two silly dogs, she was still there, and she was seriously injured. You can't find anyone?"
　　 In a rage, he had to act on his own~EbookFREE.me~Although he always seeks stability in everything, he has nothing to do with such an incompetent subordinate. More importantly, he thought that this banshee would hide her breath again, it must be a helpless move under severe injuries. Otherwise, when these demon cultivators entered the range of her long-range spell attack, she would have taken the opportunity to launch a counterattack long ago.
　　 It would not be too ridiculous if a golden pill banshee caught her hand, but he was hesitant to move forward because of timidity.
　　 He carefully sneaked into the iron thorn bushes, and went all the way to the direction where he sensed the other's breath. There was a faint fragrance in the breath, which was very good. It's just that when he got there, he suddenly realized that the existence of this breath was very vague. It seems to be far away, and it seems to be near.
　　 She does exist in this area, but she has lost her clear position. This position has become an expanding range, and it has already surrounded him. This weird technique is not at all like the Crane Clan’s natural extinction technique, but rather like the ghost owl technique.
　　 If the opponent is a ghost owl, then it is impossible to use these iron thorns to trap the virtual reality technique. He would not use such a tactic.
　　 made him feel a strange horror. It's just that he didn't notice that the iron thorn branch behind him was quietly wrapped around a vine like a green snake. It is green all over, with many willow-like green, translucent sharp leaves. One of them was facing his neck.
　　 Just like a python spit out the stars, the leaf suddenly grew longer, and it penetrated the back of the rhinoceros's neck with a chuckle, penetrated through his Adam's apple, and then retracted suddenly, as if nothing had happened.
　　 The soil rhinoceros suddenly covered his neck, but couldn't make any sound. The whole body was like a rock that had lost all its support. It crashed from mid-air and hit the real iron thorn forest below.