The rustling footsteps sounded from far to near, and in the dark, a ragged figure appeared carefully. When passing by the corner of the ruins, he was tripped by something.

He staggered and stood firm, immediately held his breath, and kept his vigilance for a few seconds.

Another black shadow appeared behind him, and he was also cautious, holding a knife in one hand and an unlit torch in the other.

The two of them approached tacitly, and their whole spirit and attention were focused on one front, but they did not notice that something like a snake python was quietly standing up between the two.

When the man in front of him touched something on his back, he thought he was his companion behind him. Unexpectedly, something was wrapped around his waist the next second. Before he could react, he was lifted up by a force and reached mid-air.

"Ah!" the man exclaimed, dancing in the air.

The person behind him turned around quickly, only heard a sound of wind and saw several black shadows dancing like snakes.

"who!?"

"Help!!"

The cry for help went away, and the man took several steps in horror, pinched his lower lip with his right hand, and made a sharp whistle.

Soon, a large number of footsteps rang behind him, and a large group of people rushed over with torches. The leader was disguised with his hair, and there was a striking scar on his face. He licked his lips hornyly, and roared a few times like a ghost scream.

When the group of people arrived, the whistleblowers disappeared. The torch illuminated the scene of the incident and saw only a trace of dragging, extending into the depths of the ruins.

Scarface waved his hand and shouted, "Chasing!" and rushed into the ruins with more than a dozen people.

Ten minutes later, Scar looked at a demon tree more than ten meters tall in cold sweat. Dozens of winding canes were hanging on the crown. Two corpses were hanging, and several dark red canes seemed to grow in the corpse. The dark red visible to the naked eye flowed along the canes to the main trunk of the demon tree.

With a "bang!", the corpse fell down, and there were still only skin and bones left. It fell to the ground and cracked into several sections. The broken mouth was withered and dull, and it was like a mummy for hundreds of years.

Except for Scarface, everyone was so scared that they screamed. Someone fled to the place, but was entangled by canes that emerged from the ground and flew up.

"Help, save me, save me!!"

Scarface woke up with a tremor. The scar on his face trembled. He saw all his subordinates running away and saw black shadows like pythons slamming around each escapee.

The torch fell to the ground, and the light became weaker, making the scene look like a ghost.

"Damn it!"

The strange and dangerous scene aroused his anger instead. He slashed hard on the pounced cane, cutting out a few wide holes inside, and a nauseating substance like pus and blood flowed out from it.

The cane had a noticeable painful movement and shrank back.

"I'm afraid of being so fucked to death!"

Scarface roared and was the first to pounce on the demon tree.

There were also two people who repelled the cane's capture, and they stood up bravely. They looked at each other, turned around and followed Scarface, and rushed towards the demon tree.

"Kill you, kill you, Cao Nima..."

With a sense of hostility, Scar's face slashed left and right, and finally came to the tree, and slashed on the main trunk of the demon tree without saying a word.

"grumble!"

It was like chopping on a person's body. The texture of the trunk was surprisingly soft and had a flesh-and-blood touch. A large amount of pus and blood flowed out of the wound about a foot long. The demon tree had a obvious painful movement and made a strange chirping sound.

All the canes gave up their prey and rushed back to save their nests.

Taking advantage of these few seconds, Scarface slashed to the same position with one knife, and the two of them joined in, and before the cane retreated, they cut in a row.

With the last slash, Scar's face obviously felt like a hard thing like a bone.

"grumble!"

An extremely sharp beep came from the canopy, and the entire demon tree began to tremble, and pus and blood sprayed from the wound on the trunk like a fountain, and all the canes were still for several seconds!

Then, the entire demon tree withered, a large number of branches and leaves fell off, the trunks and main trunks split, making a squeaking twist, and finally fell all over the ground.

Scarface gasped for breath, watching the vast majority of branches and leaves and trunks withered and decayed, leaving behind thicker trunks and main trunks, and the pus and blood were bleed away, shrinking a lot, and finally some things like jerky were left.

"What the hell is this?" said a man gasping.

"No, I don't know!" Another man was holding a machete, his whole body was sweating.

Scarface walked to a piece of "dry meat", poked it with the tip of the knife, turned around and looked at the seven or eight timid subordinates, and pointed at one casually, "Come here!"

"Old, boss!?"

"Come here quickly, or I'll stew you now!"

The man approached with a sad face. Scarface used the tip of the knife to pick up the "dry meat" and said with a grim smile: "How about it taste!"

"No, don't... don't..."

"Eat it, give it to me, and if you don't eat it, you will eat it!"

"ah!!"

Everyone shivered and watched Scarface stuff "dry meat" into the man's mouth.

The man started out as if he had taken some poison, but unexpectedly, the situation quickly became strange.

He was stunned at first, and his struggle stopped, and then he became voracious.

Scarface quickly stepped back.

After eating one piece, the man's eyes glowed green. Without any force, he threw himself into the remaining "dry meat" and bit and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Scarface made gestures and quietly gathered everyone in one place.

Five minutes later, all the jerky entered the man's stomach.

A faint green light emerged from the man's body, and his body quietly expanded. In a short while, he was more than two meters tall. His skin became dark, dry and hard, green buds grew on his head, his feet grew roots, his arms grew bone forks, his hands and ten fingers continued to extend, and cracked into fleshy vines like pythons!

"Hungry, still hungry!" The man opened his bloody mouth and howled at everyone. The flesh vines flew towards him, and the speed became faster and faster.

Everyone was shocked.

I was stunned for two seconds.

Scar's face was trembling and wanted to hold on, but his resentment was gone. He could only scream and flee behind his companion, wishing he had less legs.

"Hungry, so hungry!"

A tree-shaped demon was staggering after him, still growing, with more and more flying vines.

Two hours later, the entire sky was alarmed, and torches lit up one by one, screams and the shadows of flesh vines flying everywhere.
Chapter completed!