Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

Almost instantly, Gu Li's expression changed too quickly, from arrogant and domineering to frightened, and he stepped back quickly.

There was a huge sound under the ground where he was standing just now.

Tens of thousands of vines flowed from the ground, broke through the land, spread wildly on the ground, and rushed straight towards Gu Li, who was destroying the forest.

Xie Xingchen witnessed this scene with his own eyes and his heart beat wildly.

I don’t know where these vines came from. They are thin and thorny, and they are strong and strong.After they wrapped around Gu Li in circles, Gu Li couldn't break free.

The original book once mentioned that this kind of special vines cannot be hurt with sword energy.

Xie Xingchen glanced at it inadvertently and remembered it somehow.

"Never use a sword!" Xie Xingchen shouted towards Gu Li from a distance.

Although he is not a good person, he doesn't want to see the vines entangle Gu Li to death, and then come back to entangle him to death.

But it was too late.

"Damn it!" Gu Li ignored Xie Xingchen's words, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword edge to slash at the vines tightly wrapped around his wrist.

The edge of the sword was sharp, but the vines were not damaged at all. Instead, they became entangled tighter.

"My dear, are you mentally retarded?"

Xie Xingchen was anxious and scolded Gu Li without mercy.

After swinging the sword, the sharp sword was knocked to the ground by the vines.Gu Li's other hand was also entangled, and then his limbs and even his whole body were entangled in vines.

His body was strangled extremely tightly and it was difficult to breathe. Gu Li's face instantly turned pale and ugly.

Now he regretted not listening to Xie Xingchen's words, and his voice was hoarse: "Xie Xingchen... your grandma has legs. If you have the ability, come and do it!"

Never forget to show off your tongue even to death.

Xie Xingchen refused to accept his trick: "You asked me to come, and I came right away? Do you think you are worth two hundred and fifty?"

Seeing that Xie Xingchen was not stimulated by his words, Gu Li thought that it was really over now.

He was about to be tangled to death by the vines, and his lower body was numb with pain and he lost consciousness.

If he died here, even if he were a ghost, he would not let Xie Xingchen go!

The vision in front of him gradually blurred, Gu Li's body stiffened in pain, and blood seeped through the gaps in the vines, which was terrible to watch.

The fire suddenly flashed and then disappeared.

Gu Li suddenly felt something warm in front of him.The vines shrank away from his body, fearing to be burned by Xie Xingchen's fire.

"Hey, whoever gave you two hundred and fifty, I reluctantly saved your life."

Xie Xingchen stood in front of the dying Gu Li and approached the vines with the fire that started from his fingertips. The vines were afraid of being forced back by the fire.

The vines were forced to evacuate, and Gu Li's white clothes were stained with blood, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

In the firelight, Xie Xingchen smiled dazzlingly.

He took one last look at Xie Xingchen, turned his head and passed out.

Xie Xingchen put away his smile, "tsk tsk" twice, picked up the opponent's collar with his wooden sword, and said angrily: "Hello?! Are you dead?"

The man lying on the ground was motionless.

"Holy shit, he's not really dead?!" Xie Xingchen was startled, inserted his sword into the ground, and pointed to Gu Li's breathing.

His breath was weak, but he probably couldn't die.

Xie Xingchen felt relieved.

He was thinking about leaving when he glanced at the unconscious bloody man lying on the ground.His heart skipped a beat, and despite the disgust on his face, he still carried the scarred Gu Li on his back.

If he, Gu Li, hadn't saved the whole world in his previous life and had such a bad mouth, why would he, a good man like Xie Xingchen, be the one to save him in this life?

Xie Xingchen complained silently in his heart.

The woods are secluded and there are many paths.

I ran too fast when I came here and didn't remember much of the way. Now Xie Xingchen couldn't remember the way back.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Xie Xingchen carried the person on his back and circled around a few times before returning to the original place.

Only then did he realize something was wrong.

This must be a case of encountering a ghost.

Xie Xingchen's heart suddenly went cold. He was not a real person in the world of cultivation, so he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

He threw some big mouths at Gu Li and tried to wake him up.But the effect was pitiful, Gu Li fell into a drowsy sleep as heavy as a dead pig.

"Forget it, let him hit the wall. If I'm tired, I'll take a nap first." Xie Xingchen dropped Gu Li and then lay on his back.

He kept wandering in the forest like a ghost beating a wall. His body was tired and his heart was tired, so he simply lay down on the ground and slept.

Others rely on breath adjustment and meditation to recover, but Xie Xingchen recovers by sleeping.

The darkness is eating away at the light little by little, a desolate moonlight hangs on the branches, and the sound of unknown birds is hoarse and unpleasant.

In the darkness, pairs of green eyes were shining, looking greedily towards Xie Xingchen, eyeing him with eagerness.

Xie Xingchen had already sat up vigilantly, holding the wooden sword in his left hand and the natal sword in his right hand.

He was woken up.

The beasts here will roar after nightfall. The sound is so close that it seems to be close to the eardrum, deafening.

It's hard to fall asleep.

Of course, except for Gu Li who had passed out.

It seemed that Xie Xingchen was single. The faint green color came closer in the dark night, soundlessly.

Xie Xingchen's brain nerves immediately became tense, and the two swords in his hands were shaking. He couldn't help but be afraid.

His hands were shaking so much that he whispered: "Xiaomu, Xiaoben, be good, stop shaking!"

Xiaomu and Xiaoben were the names he privately gave to the wooden sword and the natal sword.

The body of the natal sword shook. After being wronged, he couldn't help but accuse: "It's obviously your hand that's shaking, Master!"

Mu Jian said coldly: "He can't hear me."

Benmingjian glanced sideways at Benmingjian, snorted, and turned around: "It's none of your business. I'm talking to my master. If he can't hear me, it has nothing to do with you."

Wooden Sword: "..."