C242 The Love of the Ancient Creatures.
"You dare?!" Just as Wu Xiaoming was about to die in the hands of the Kun Roc Patriarch, a large ball of pink mist enveloped the Kun Roc Patriarch. Within the pink mist, green vines that looked like pythons wrapped around him like lightning.
Boom! The Kun Roc was caught off guard and was tightly wrapped by the long vines, smashing heavily into the Buzhou Mountain.
Wu Xiaoming