Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 409

The red mice were far larger than any they had ever seen before, each comparable to a cat.

"Squeak, squeak..." The sound waves came towards everyone like a wave, and they were in a trance, as if they were being pricked by needles.

The red mouse didn't approach the few people, but stood at a safe distance and kept neighing, disturbing people's minds.

"Brother, they don't know how to bite." Lin Yi rubbed her swollen head and said to Lin Zeyu.

The vines that had already disappeared stretched out again, and took the opportunity to entangle several people and try to drag them down.

Lin Zeyu swung his sword to cut it off, only to find that the vines were now a little harder than before.

The louder the mouse's cry, the more crazily the vines attacked them.

In a trance, it is inevitable that you will make mistakes in the face of tireless attacks.

Even if you learn the Pu'an mantra for clearing your mind, the effect of distraction will be greatly reduced.

Hearing the hurried footsteps behind him, Lin Zeyu gritted his teeth, and went straight to meet the red-haired mouse and entered the pile of mice.

A sharp sword began to reap the lives of mice continuously.

At some point, the mouse changed its cry, and the vines that disturbed Lin Yi and the others rushed forward and spread towards Lin Zeyu regardless of their own safety.

Lin Zeyu, who was among the rats, was surrounded by piles of dead rats at his feet, and the trail was soaked in bright red blood.

The mouse, the vines surrounded Lin Zeyu airtightly, the mouse's cry became more and more fierce and louder, and the attack power of the vines became stronger and stronger.

Under the interference of the shouts, Lin Zeyu's sword swung more and more chaotically, and his steps gradually became staggering.

Lin Zeyu silently recited the mantra of pure heart, bit the tip of his tongue, and his eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Whether it's a mouse or a vine, it's not good enough separately, but when they are combined, their power is multiplied many times.

The vines are endless, but the mice are only a few thousand, and they can always be killed.

Lin Zeyu swung his sword to avoid the entanglement of the vines with ingenious movements, and the mice died under his sword.

With the help of Lin Yi, Baixuan Jingchen on the periphery, the number of red-haired mice became less and less, and each of them became more and more embarrassed, especially Lin Zeyu who was surrounded in the middle.

Dodging with body skills in the trail where Wia doubles up is a very exhausting thing. Lin Zeyu's white clothes were stained red with blood, and his ankles, legs, and waist were stretched out by vines, which can be seen clearly. bone.

Bai Sensen's bones were covered in blood, which looked hideous but painful.

The red-haired mice were wiped out, and the wet blood that almost gathered into a stream was absorbed by the trail in an instant, and the dark red road looked strange and urgent.

Without the blessing of the mouse's sound waves, the power of the vines is much smaller.

The poisonous vines here are immortal, and after a brief wither, they are reborn.

When the crisis was over, Lin Zeyu endured the pain, took out a elixir to restore qi and blood from the ring, and threw it into his mouth.

Seeing the blood all over his body, the deep wounds on his bones, and the throbbing pain in his head, Lin Zeyu gave a wry smile.

He had never suffered such a serious injury since he practiced.

The future is unknown, and his serious injury may drag others down.

Bai Xuan stepped forward to clean up Lin Zeyu's wound, sprinkled the best golden sore medicine, and then bandaged it.

"You'd better not move around for the time being, otherwise, if the injuries on your legs and feet get worse, I'm afraid this leg will be useless."

Although they suffered some injuries, big and small, they were definitely not as serious as Lin Zeyu's.

(End of this chapter)