Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 685: Professional transfer to the heir of the evil **** (22)

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I don't know how long it took, the mausoleum finally shouted to stop, rushed forward excitedly, and disappeared among the lush leaves in a blink of an eye.

Hua Wu didn't stop him, she pushed away the vines that were trying to cling to her, and walked towards the place where the mausoleum disappeared.

Crossing over the thick vines lying on the ground, she saw mausoleums wrestling with a blood-red vine.

However...

It's a bit like rookies pecking each other.

The vines can't do anything to Mausoleum, Mausoleum's body has no substance, and every time it hits it, it directly passes through him, causing negligible damage.

And the mausoleum did little damage to the vine.

A cloud of black mist and a vine are chasing each other over there. At first glance, the scene is huge, but on closer inspection, it is simply an invalid fight.

Hua Wu stood by and watched for a while, but couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The mausoleum probably realized that it was impossible to eat by itself, so it immediately gave up on the vines and rushed towards Huawu.

"What are you doing..."

The mausoleum plunged headlong into her body.

The vine sensed that he and Huawu had merged into one, and naturally aimed at her as well.

“…”

I #@*! ...

This dog thing!

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Bu Zuo originally wanted to find out the body of this vine, so he went deep into the place with the most dark elements.

The vines have been preventing him from moving forward, and the dense vines almost wrap him up.

Bu Zuo broke through a vine ball again and pushed forward for a certain distance.

However, at this moment, he found that there were suddenly fewer vines attacking him around him.

What's going on?

These vines knew what he was coming for, and they couldn't let him go.

Unless...

There are more important things, and they have to give up on his side.

Bu Zuo shot out a green light, which floated in the air and slowly pointed in one direction.

He immediately went in that direction.

Although there are fewer vines attacking him, there are still many blocking him.

When he got to the place where the dark elements were the most concentrated, he heard a voice laughing, "You trash, you don't even have a body, yet you dare to yell at me, hahaha I will swallow you today."

The sound was answered by a thunderstorm.

Purple light leaked from the gaps in the vines, fleeting.

Lightning magic?

No...

Why is there something wrong with the magic just now?

Bu Zuo speeded up and walked towards the direction of the movement, and when he passed through, he saw a slightly familiar figure.

"Snow fence?"

Bu Zuo subconsciously called out.

Shouldn't she be retreating with the others?

Why are you here! !

Bu Zuo couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat on his back. If the dean knew she was in such a dangerous place, he might jump his feet!

Hua Wu was chased and beaten by vines, so she had no time to talk to Bu Zuo.

She stepped on the vine and jumped a few times, and the lightning in her hand formed a net, and threw it towards the vine.

The vines covered by the lightning net instantly withered and fell to the ground.

But they will soon grow new vines from the ground, grow rapidly, and once again attack that petite figure with claws and teeth.

Bu Zuo glanced around, and soon saw a young man on a high place.

The young man was sitting on a vine, his pale and thin face looked like a ghost against the backdrop of the environment.

There was a weird smile on his face, and he didn't even take a second look at his appearance.

The young man waved his hand, and more vines rushed towards Huawu.

He said with a smile: "If I were you, I wouldn't do these fearless resistance now, maybe I could give you a good time."

The vines huffed and submerged the flower mist, forming a vine ball, and the surrounding vines wrapped the vine ball and pulled it into the air.

Bu Zuo heard a voice from the vine: "Life lies in struggle."