Chapter 332: Spooky vine climbing on its back

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The back wound was touched, Feng Tianlan's body was stiff, and the commentary said, "Those vines are bloodthirsty, and there are more than one eagles coming in, and there are seven or eight bottoming. In the case of the flying eagle, we will all have the flesh of the eagle, and the vines will riot at the beginning, and they will be directly divided into pieces and eaten on the spot. "
At that time, some people were injured and bloody, and those vines that were gentle and involuntary rioted instantly and began to attack, so if it was not blocked by Sima Bai, the consequences would be disastrous.
Luo Yunzhu and others looked so scared, they all admired and looked at Si Mobai.
Sima Bai had no psychological understanding of the emotions of anyone except Feng Tianlan. His eyes had always been on the wound on her back, and a vine with a finger length was still attached to her back and inserted through the wound. .
"Maybe it hurts a bit, you can bear it." Si Mobai reached his hand to Feng Tianlan's mouth. "Bite my arm, less pain."
"What's wrong?" Feng Tianlan turned back in confusion. There was only a wound on her back, just a medicine, so it didn't hurt that much.
"A vine has been inserted, it seems to be stuck, and I will pull it out."
Feng Tianlan said quietly, she remembered the vine on her back, the broken spirit vine climbing up and sucking her blood. She had no other feeling than touching the wound.
Sima Bai gently touched the vine. The vine seemed to be alive, moved, and then lazily climbed on the wound.
"Does it hurt?" Seeing this, Si Mobai frowned into a Sichuan word.
Feng Tianlan shook her head lightly, "It doesn't hurt."
"Then I started." Si Mobai put his hand to Feng Tianlan's mouth.
Feng Tianlan gave a quiet hum, and looked down at the slender big hand, looking very generous, with calluses on the tiger's mouth, which was a perennial sword holder.
Although the three young girls of Luo Yunzhu were afraid of Si Mobai, when they heard this, they couldn't help but stepped forward to see the vine that was still attached and looked at the little section, only to feel inexplicably distressed.
Zhang Tiancheng wanted to see it, but Si Mobai's coldness would kill his eyes and let him stop. The king of battle was a vinegar barrel, he just didn't look at it.
Sima Bai moved the vine, and then reached out to grab it. First, he pulled it tentatively. Feng Tianlan only felt a pain somewhere, and frowned, "Continue."
"Okay." Si Mobai saw that she was no different, and stepped up, pulling slowly out, but he felt that the vine seemed to be alive, and kept drilling, or maybe it caught something.
At first Feng Tianlan was still able to bear it, but soon she was sweating profusely, and her heart seemed to be caught by something, which made her difficult to breathe.
"Continue." Feng Tianlan endured severe pain, shaking his voice.
"Miss." Chu Linghong's eyes were red anxiously, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Feng Tianlan's face.
Luo Yunzhu hurried around in the same place, but did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Si Mobai.
Sima Bai took a deep breath and exerted his strength again ...
puff!
"Laner." Upon hearing the sound of Feng Tianlan's vomiting blood, Si Mobai stopped his hand urgently, but he did not dare to let go, fearing that his former achievements would be abandoned.
Feng Tianlan covered her heart, her voice trembling in pain, "Loose ... let go."
Si Mobai looked at the vines in that section, and looked at Feng Tianlan's aching body. He could only shake his heart, let go of his hand, and then reached out to embrace the paralyzed Feng Tianlan.