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Chapter 901: I also have a day when I will be used as food?

In the Black Sea, there are strange cities and empty buildings, except He Fan and the ancient creatures, without any life.

The ancient creatures kept a distance away from He Fan. They felt that standing next to He Fan was even more dangerous.

He Fan stood alone. He just wanted to shout Pangu and ask Pangu to save him, but now it's useless to call anyone.

"He Fan, even if you don't want to say it, open the city and let us leave, if we fall and want to go to the immortal land, we will not have enough strength." The ancient creatures said in a deep voice.

"Haha, open it? What you said is really the same as this god can open it." He Fan sneered, and the moment he was panicked in his heart was not one stroke, but several strokes.

"He Fan, we will meet each other and go to the immortal land together..." The ancient creatures began to play the emotional card.

"Don't talk first." He Fan's face turned pale: "I feel that if there is something, then lick my feet."

"Raise your feet and take a look." The ancient creatures said hurriedly.

He Fan suddenly raised his leg, and a pitch-black vine connected to his feet and attached it tightly.

"What is this?" The ancient creatures changed their faces. These vines were the ones who killed the ancient creatures?

"I don't know." He Fan reached out and pulled the vine hard, so that it could separate from the foot board, and pulled it upwards hard, but found that it could not be pulled at all: "Who will help you?"

"Sorry, I can't help." The ancient creatures shook their heads. They didn't want to commit suicide.

"I am very embarrassed when you are like this. Why don't I let go of this thing?" He Fan pulled it a little longer, the vine twisted a few times, and began to struggle. A huge force pulled him to stand steadily and fell down directly.

"Or, go and help?" Jue Ming was a little uncertain. He Fan deliberately did it or did he really want to pull the thing out.

"I think that this is his intentional act and cannot be fooled. That thing is extremely terrifying and we can't see clearly. If he attacks him, how can he resist it?" Jin said in a dark voice.

"Yes, the great god forbidden darkness is reasonable." The ancient creatures agreed: "If it was that terrible thing, he was not immortal, how could he resist it?"

"You guys, don't let me get up alive." He Fan said angrily.

On the ground, more black vines emerged, like tentacles, wrapping He Fan, letting him struggle, and unable to break free from the constraints.

"Go away." The ancient creatures shouted in horror. There were too many vines. If one could kill one, so many vines would be enough to kill them all in an instant.

Buzz

He Fan was wrapped tightly, like a silkworm pupa. He thought it was more appropriate to use rice dumplings. Silkworm pupa or something, and you would think of disgusting insects.

The ground fluctuated like water flow. He Fan was dragged into the ground directly by the vines. A huge mouth appeared. His sharp teeth were more terrifying than any magical artifact. The terrifying biting force acted on He Fan.

Um?

It doesn't seem to hurt?

He Fan did not feel the pain, but felt a sense of comfort in massage, just like a group of beauties... Cough, a beautiful technician, stroking his body.

I am a chef, and I have a day when I am used as food?

Or, I can bite the vine yourself? Will it turn into tentacles and reach into my throat? The picture is so exciting.

puff

I don’t know if it was because of the problem of being unable to bite, so the giant mouth sprayed him out directly, and the vines were quickly retracted, and He Fan regained his freedom again.

However, before He Fan could figure out the situation, some vines emerged from the ground again, bound his feet, and a vine wrapped up along his thighs.

"Holding grass, which turtle son made such an evil thing?" He Fan looked frightened and hurriedly grabbed the vine, but more vines came to bind his hands.

More and more vines were tangling again, and just letting him go, as if just to give him a breath.

Some vines crawled into his clothes, wandered around him, and finally went down... I couldn't help it anymore, what should I do?

"Hold the grass."

He Fan screamed angrily, his mind was panicked, and his blocked breath and divine power came out like a torrent, and the black vines seemed to be frightened and quickly took them back.

"This damn thing almost ruined my innocence." He Fan looked scared, but then he felt something was wrong. He still had those stones on his body, but he hadn't turned into bones?

The vines and huge mouths seemed to be a little afraid, and they were stiff and dared not move around.

He Fan touched his body. The dark stone was still there, and he held it in his hand. He didn't feel anything at all. It seemed like an ordinary stone.

Looking at the stone blankly, He Fan recalled Pangu’s explanation. After a long time, a strange color flashed in his eyes: “Pangu seems to have cheated me?”

I don’t have to block my breath at all, and this stone seems to be no danger to me.

Click

A chef god always has the courage to try. He Fan stuffed a stone into his mouth and bit the stone twice. There was no danger, there was only one feeling, very hungry, very hungry.

"Although it can increase genetic data, why do you feel even hungry after eating this stone?" He Fan frowned, feeling puzzled.

"Forget it, let's deal with the guy in front of you first." He Fan glanced around, and there was nothing else around, and finally his eyes were fixed on the huge mouth.

This is a huge log wooden pier with dense vines growing on it. The huge mouth is the mouth of the wooden pier, and its sharp teeth are opening and closing up and down.

"Send me to death." He Fan shouted angrily and rushed towards the wooden pier. His divine power was vast and his sword light was condensed.

boom

when

The wooden pier flew up and blocked the sword light. He Fan felt like the ancient golden road, unable to shake it. A force of any kind made him roll out.

"So hard?" He Fan frowned. There was no trace of damage to the wooden pier, and no trace was left.

But what surprised him was that Mu Dun did not attack him any more. After being stabbed, he returned to his original position and remained motionless.

He Fan walked towards the wooden pier, but the wooden pier did not move, allowing him to approach: "Although this thing is hard, it has nothing to do except tie it up and eat it."

He felt relieved in his heart. He Fan successfully came to the wooden pier. He did not move as well and did not tie him up with vines.

He reached out and touched the wooden pier, without any response or attack.

"If you don't attack him, he won't attack himself?" He Fan analyzed, raised his foot, stepped on the wooden pier, and did not use force, and the wooden pier did not fight back. With a little force, the wooden pier would shake him away.

"Can you speak?" He Fan asked without a response.

He Fan touched his sharp teeth with his hand, and some vines rose under the wooden pier, like feet, and rushed forward quickly.

"Don't hurry to go, there is soil there, there is no road." He Fan chased after him, and a strange scene happened. The soil in front disappeared, the space behind was shrinking, and there was no obstacle in the road ahead.

"Is this, let it pass?" He Fan was shocked. Although divine power could be done, the wooden pier did not overflow with any divine power. He just ran around simply. All obstacles ahead automatically disappeared, revealing the passage, allowing it to run.
Chapter completed!
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