Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 321: Vine Hanging Corpse

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Chapter 321 Hanging Corpse of Vines

"Pop"!

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted Yang Chen on the shoulder, and he was immediately taken aback. Turning back, only Mu Lingyun was looking at herself with a weird expression.

"Little handsome guy, what are you thinking about? So fascinated?" Mu Lingyun asked with a smile.

"Nothing." Yang Chen shook his head, hesitated, and said to Tao Qiusheng: "Mr. Tao, I have an unrelenting request. I wonder if Mr. Tao can agree?"

"Friends of Taoism, but it's okay." Tao Qiusheng said with a slight smile.

"Do you guys need these five paintings? If no one wants them, how about giving them to me?"

When they heard this, everyone was stunned. Look at me and I will look at you. I really don't want to sleep.

These paintings look ordinary, but they are large and occupy space, so they are useless.

"What does Xiongtai want these paintings for?" Tao Qiusheng smiled, staring at Yang Chen, with a suspicious look in his eyes. Tao Qiusheng can see what Yang Chen did just now, so the other party he thought would never ask for these paintings for no reason.

"It's nothing, it's just that I prefer to collect some calligraphy and paintings." Yang Chen smiled and said: "If Mr. Tao wants to, then accept it. I am not a man of adult beauty."

Tao Qiusheng pondered for a moment, stared at the scroll in his hand for a while, and then smiled: "Well, since it is the Daoist who wants it, please ask the Daoist to take it."

Tao Qiusheng said, sending the scroll directly to Yang Chen.

After Yang Chen took it, he didn't say much, and directly put these five paintings into the bag of the universe.

As he put the painting away, a milky halo suddenly appeared on the scroll, like the light of milk. However, this light only lasted for a while, and it disappeared.

Even Yang Chen didn't see this scene.

Soon, everyone continued to walk towards the next place.

After pushing open the third stone gate, everyone's expressions changed in an instant, and an unconcealable excitement filled the whole body, and everyone's faces showed a sense of excitement.

"Well... a lot of pills!"

I don't know who said it, everyone's eyes became fiery.

I saw a cliff in front of everyone, quite steep, but within the cliff, there were densely packed pills, and the incense filled the entire cliff.

The entire cliff was filled with pill. The pill was piled up to a height of ten meters. It was the first time they saw such a huge amount!

Even the pill in the secret room before, compared with the present, it is a little bit insignificant.

"Does this Northman Sword Saint have a habit of collecting pills?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little weird, but he was not particularly interested.

These medicines are all five-rank and sixth-rank medicines. Yang Chen is not particularly fond of them. After all, he can refine nine-rank medicines with his strength, so why would he be interested in these things?

While everyone was searching for the pill, Yang Chen looked around and looked around.

The surroundings are quiet, nothing seems to happen, but at this moment...

Tick!

There was a soft sound, as if there was a drop of water from the sky on the head.

Yang Chen wiped it, and the whole person was stunned. This drop of liquid turned out to be red?

Also exudes a smell!

"Blood?"

Yang Chen frowned, as if feeling in his heart, he raised his head sharply.

The next moment, a strong current rushed into his mind, causing him to shake and froze in place.

On top of the head, there are dense vines.

Each of them is tens of meters long, just like this hanging above everyone's heads, and each of them is strung with a figure.

Some of these people are wearing Zongmen clothes, some are wearing uniform armor, and there are men and women among them, but they are all lifeless.

The vines entangled around a big tree, and the head passed through the throat of the corpse, hanging them by the tree. These vines seem to be absorbing the nutrients from the corpses, and red awns gush out from these people's bodies, flow down the trunk, and finally flow into the roots of the tree.

"This is...in the mural..."

Yang Chen's pupils shrink slightly, just about to remind everyone.

But it's too late...

Woohoo!

At this moment, a vine stretched out from above and directly wrapped around the warrior below. Passing through his throat, with a burst of blood splashing, the martial artist was directly hung up, still in pain until death.

"What's the matter?"

"What is this!"

Everyone exclaimed, but then, more and more vines stretched out from above, densely packed like tentacles.

"Brother!"

Zhao Ling'er cried out in pain.

The person who was hung up is not someone else, but Zhao Yuan from Tianjian Villa!

Zhao Ling'er cried so much that it rained with pears and tears. She didn't even notice that a vine was coming from behind her.

"Be careful!" Yang Chen exclaimed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linger was so frightened that Huarong was pale, and she stayed where she was, and her mouth trembled and said: "Help...help me...help me..."

Yang Chen stepped out with a stride, grabbed her hand directly, pulled to his side, and shouted: "Go!"

"Thanks...Thank you." Zhao Linger cried with joy, and a feeling of aftermath came to her heart.

"This place is too dangerous, you should hurry up." Yang Chen glanced at the people who were constantly fleeing around, and sighed quietly. Zhao Ling'er, a girl who is different from her brother, is innocent by nature. Now she is definitely struggling without her brother to protect her.

That's why Yang Chen asked her to go out quickly.

Puff......

At this moment, a weird voice suddenly came, and then, Yang Chen suddenly felt some hot liquid splashed on his face.

He looked at Zhao Ling'er in disbelief as if being electrocuted.

I saw that the opponent's throat was pierced by a vine, and blood flowed out like a fountain. The other party's face still kept a smile, and he uttered two words vaguely:

"Thanks...thank you..."

The next moment, Zhao Linger fell straight back, completely out of life.

"You..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, his face showed a look of regret. He thought he had fallen on Zhao Ling'er, but he did not expect that the other party would still be unable to escape death.

Yang Chen sighed, tore off his black robe and put it on Zhao Ling'er.

The Heavenly Sword Villa has been wiped out, and he is not afraid of being recognized.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and saw a vine piercing towards him at a very fast speed, about to pierce his head.

At the moment of this moment, the sword light flashed by, and Mu Lingyun held the huge red pupil sword, directly smashing the surrounding vines to shreds, and then steadily fell to the ground.

The whole action is brave and heroic, done in one go.

Mu Lingyun raised her head, glanced at Yang Chen, and smiled: "Hey, are you willing to take off the black robe? Are you handsome?"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, clasped his fists, and said: "Thank you, Girl Mu, for your kindness, Yang Chen owes you a favor."

"No need."

The corners of Mu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and she directly carried the Scarlet Eyed Sword on her shoulders, and said lazily: "You saved my life when dealing with those soul beasts, now I save you Neither owe each other."