The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

The prisoners in the cells on the fifth floor were accustomed to the presence of human figures from time to time, so they didn't even notice that there was Feng Xi who was just pretending to be someone else.Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

They continued to talk while looking for prey, basically talking about things related to the prey.

After listening to it for a while, Feng Xi became a little bored and turned her attention to the figures that appeared from time to time.

Feng Xi found that these figures had different costumes and were basically young adults.

No one among them was talking, and they all looked on full alert.

It seems like he is practicing or looking for something...

Feng Xi felt a little regretful. If these people spoke, even if she couldn't hear their voices, she could guess what they were saying by relying on their lip reading.

At this moment, the prisoners in the fifth-floor cell discovered their prey.

It was a beast that looked like a black bear, holding a huge honeycomb and licking the honey.

Although there were many bee-like beasts flying and attacking around it, it didn't care at all.

The prisoners on the fifth floor did not attack immediately because they were afraid of the bee beasts.

Even if the black bear beasts are stung, they will be fine. If they are stung, the mild ones will be poisoned, and the severe ones may even take their lives.

So, they lurked in the bushes and waited for their chance.

Feng Xi looked around boredly, and suddenly saw that the bushes in the distance seemed to be moving.

But when she floated over, she didn't find anything.

However, she soon discovered that it was not the bushes that were moving, but the ground that was shaking slightly.

Is there something underground?

As soon as she came up with this guess, something came out of the ground. It seemed to be a demonic plant like a ground thorn.

Of course, it should be called Xu Zhi here.

The area of ​​​​the ground thorn is very large, not only including the black bear, but also the prisoners on the fifth floor.

The black bear dropped the hive first and jumped forward with all his strength, trying to escape from the encirclement.

Unexpectedly, after exerting force on the soles of his feet, the thorns penetrated deeper into the ground, and he suddenly let out a shrill roar.

It slapped its chest angrily, its size suddenly increased by more than three times, and then it slapped towards the ground thorn.

Its original intention was to flatten the thorns and then run away.

As a result, both front paws were also pierced, and the entire bear was nailed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, countless thorns stabbed out of its body, and the huge bear body quickly turned into a pool of blood.

The conditions of the prisoners on the fifth floor are not much better. Although they continue to cut off the parts of the ground thorns that are exposed to the ground, the ground thorns grow too fast, and the area where they can stand is getting smaller and smaller...

Feng Xi was just checking the situation out of curiosity and happened to be standing outside the circle surrounded by ground thorns.

Feng Xi was a little helpless.

She didn't want to be the prison bully in the fifth-floor cell, nor did she want to be the light of salvation for the prisoners on the fifth floor, but she was here, so she couldn't just die without saving her, right? !

The gears of fate were bent on pushing her to the throne of the prison bully!

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be.

She asked the dead branches: "You are all dead branches and leaves. You should have a way to deal with them, right?"

Dead branches: "..."

Where am I withered?Where did it fail?

Did I give you flowers a few days ago?There are thousands of them!

Have you forgotten?

However, it just wants to make up for it now. Although these ground thorns are not as good as the beast core, they are just fine.

Feng Xi immediately threw the dead branches into the pile of thorns.

Dead branches are like a little mouse entering a sugar bowl, not knowing which one to eat first.

The ground thorns began to dry up and crumble at a speed visible to the naked eye...

[This chapter is short, the next chapter will be longer, about eleven o'clock]

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