The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

The man who entered through the door was the fourth child among the killers. After studying how to open the door for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. The ancients were really troublesome.

The people outside couldn't wait, so the fourth child simply drew out his sword and slashed at the door bolt. The sword kept cutting, and the sound of the sharp sword disturbed the people outside.

"Fourth, can you do it?" The boss approached the door, amplified with his hands, and spoke softly against the door like a mosquito.

"Boss, the plan has changed, so you rush in." The fourth child stuck his head out of the door, and his body was still holding on to the door.

The cool wind blew the hair in front of the fourth brother's forehead, and his head was full of hot sweat to cool off against the wind. He retracted his head, held the sword and turned around. There was no response on the bed. The fourth child frowned suspiciously. so good?

Lao Wu, who was waiting outside, punched the door, and the door broke open around the center of the fist, and a door was turned into pieces of wood. The boss's ability is infinite.

"Brothers, go!" The boss ordered everyone to prepare for battle, his pupils turned blue, and with the power in hand, he approached the two on the bed step by step.

The original plan was to carry out a sneak attack and kill Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu quietly, but he never thought that the doors and windows were the biggest obstacle in this assassination.

There was deathly silence on the bed, and a few people walked to the bedside, throwing all their powers at random, and the water polo shocked the phantom flying knives.

It's over, between life and death, only these two words appear in its little brain.

Xi Mojiu's eyelids twitched twice, and all the attacks disappeared in an instant, except for the fourth child who could penetrate everything standing behind and couldn't see it, the other six were stunned, thinking it was a counterbalance of supernatural powers.

"Let me do it!" Lao Qi stepped forward, his five fingers stretched out like the claws of a vulture, a soul tiger roared and rushed towards the person on the bed, and disappeared suddenly when it was about to touch the edge of the bed.

A flash in the pan, too fast to catch at all.

"What! Where did the tiger released by the seventh child go?" the third child yelled loudly.

"Hush." ​​The fourth child covered his mouth, his blue eyes looked at the boss suspiciously: "This is a scam, what should the boss do, should he go or stay?"

It is rumored that King's ability is to control plants, and he is one of the best masters in the FRL power rankings. Could it be that he is already strong enough to fight back while lying down?

The reward for killing Mo Ling is a huge piece of fat, how could he miss this opportunity and leave like this.

While the boss was meditating, a vine as thick as a baby's arm crawled on the ground at high speed, casually locked onto the target, and wrapped itself around the opponent's leg and wrist like a poisonous snake.

"Ah!" The fourth child screamed and fell to the ground and was pushed towards the bed by the vines.

"Fourth!" Several people wanted to catch it, hundreds of leaves rushed forward with a cold knife between them, they released their abilities and fell back, the leaves were burning in the fire.

The strong arm pulled out the sword hanging on the bedside, the ghostly figure shuttled through the chaos, and a sword slashed across the neck of the third child, the sword radiated everywhere, the sword energy crisscrossed, and the sound of weapons roared in the air.

"Ji'er be careful." Lightning struck Xi Mojiu on the back, and Mo Ling threw out a seed, which rushed through the lightning and gave birth to a bloody piranha.

Mo Ling got out of bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, coldness penetrated into his heart, he felt dizzy for some reason, several frozen thorn balls flew from the right side, the sixth child tried to sneak attack Mo Ling, Mo Ling immediately stabilized his feet , to spawn a plant shield to protect itself, and at the same time throw several seeds to spawn.

The room is very big, but it can't accommodate people and plants infinitely. Mo Ling gave birth to the seeds, suddenly dizzy, and his body was drained in an instant. He leaned on the shield that was about to collapse, and tried his best to use his spiritual power. The clover on the forehead flickered.

The pattern on his forehead will only emerge when his spiritual power erupts, and Mo Ling can feel its existence, but what's the matter with only using a little power today? !

Without the support of spiritual power, the shield fell apart as soon as it was announced, and the sixth brother took the opportunity to sneak attack. Mo Ling exhausted all his strength to give birth to plants, and he was in a trance without noticing that he quietly approached the boss.

Mo Ling resisted the sixth child wholeheartedly, and there was severe pain in his back, and his internal organs were in pain. This is not ordinary power, but a source of spiritual power.

"Ah!" Mo Ling crashed through the closed window, and flung out of the room like a kite with a broken string. In an emergency, a layer of flower petals was laid on the ground, and Mo Ling fell on it. The petals could only alleviate a small part of the impact. The smell of blood spread from a mouthful, and Mo Ling tilted his head forward, spitting out a pool of blood.

"Daddy!"

"Zero zero!"

Xi Mojiu's pupils were blood red, he clenched his sword tightly to guard the door, and prevented people from going out, his swordsmanship was vicious, now only he can protect Ling Ling, and they must not let them hurt Ling Ling!

June on the bed couldn't see Mo Ling outside, but he was connected with Mo Ling, and he clearly felt Mo Ling's pain. Tears flowed out in June, and anger rushed into his brain. June looked at the people inside and grinned. , the upstroke of the tail attack.

There was a blood-red mark on its forehead, and a fiery gas was emitted from its whole body.

"squeak!"

The bed on the inside collapsed, and the people at the door looked back, but Xi Mojiu was a man who knew how to fit in every stitch, and he could not win against seven. When he found the right opportunity, the deadly sword pierced through the wind.

"Roar!" The roaring beast roared behind the second child, he turned around with his scalp numb, and the tall giant stared at him with golden pupils.

June let out a roar, and slapped his paw on the head, "Roar!" It roared angrily, telling the crowd how angry it was.

Mo Ling felt that he was like ice and fire, he was about to burn out, and he was about to freeze to death.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. When Mo Ling woke up, his whole body was very uncomfortable. He shook his head and wanted to move his hands, but he just couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet.

Mo Ling opened his eyes, and all the heads and surprised expressions were imprinted on it. On June's forehead, there was an imprint resembling a cat's paw. Mo Ling remembered that it didn't grow this thing before.

"Jiu'er." Mo Ling opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, comparable to an old man over half a century old.

"Wake up, wake up!" Ji Nanfeng said in surprise, he propped his head on the table and leaned closer, not looking at Mo Ling directly, but looking at him in a circle.

"?" Mo Ling's head was full of confusion, and he always felt that something was wrong. He looked at Ji Nanfeng with a dark face: "What are you doing? Why do you seem to have grown bigger?"

Ji Nanfeng tilted his head and laughed loudly, but no one in the room spoke, and he was the only one who spoke. Ji Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, coughed twice and said, "Didn't you notice?"

"Perceive?" Mo Ling suddenly knew that something was wrong. If he was unconscious, he should be lying on the bed now, but his current direction and angle of view are sitting, but he doesn't have the sense of touch lying on the table, so... .... He bowed his head, and what he saw were leaves and ceramic flowerpots.

"Tell me that the leaves and flower pots are illusions." Mo Ling said calmly.

"Wait." Ji Nanfeng walked towards one place, and when he came back, he held a bronze mirror in his hand, and he kindly put it in front of Mo Ling.

There was no one in the mirror, only a pot of lush green and beautiful young tree.

"I TM!" Mo Ling chose to export Cheng Dirty.

"Don't be nervous, the old man has checked for you." Chang Qing held a jug of fine wine, his mouth was full of alcohol: "It's not serious, it's just happy. There is happiness in the evil, it's true."