Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1515

Chapter 1515: Chapter 780: Far from Simple (2)

The scar-faced man trembled all over, and the Nine-Ring Great Saber instantly swung across his chest.

"What’s going on?!"

Chaotic footsteps echoed from the cave, and of the six who entered, only three scrambled out, rolling and crawling.

The forefront man known as Third was half-covered in blood, his lips quivering too much to speak.

"S-something is..."

Another martial artist collapsed to the ground, a wet patch spreading over his crotch.

"Old Zhang... suddenly just... disappeared..."

The young martial artist grabbed his collar.

"Rubbish! What thing could silently devour three Qi Sea Realm martial artists?"

Third finally caught his breath, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

"It’s not devoured... it’s dragged... those vines... they move..."

Before his words could settle, a martial artist standing on the edge suddenly froze.

He looked down at his chest, where somehow a piece of dark green vine tip had appeared.

"Save..."

He barely opened his mouth before his entire body was yanked underground by an invisible hand.

Amidst the surging soil, countless vines squirmed like giant pythons.

"Be alert!"

The scar-faced man roared, and the Nine-Ring Great Saber emitted a dazzling red light.

But the second victim had already emerged... a female martial artist’s ankle was caught by the vine, dragged into the nearby bushes in the blink of an eye.

The scream abruptly stopped, replaced by a chilling sucking sound.

"Back-to-back, form a circle!"

Cold sweat seeped from the scar-faced man’s forehead.

"Lighting Talismans! Use the Lighting Talismans quickly!"

A dozen talismans flared up simultaneously; the glaring white light illuminated within a hundred meters as if it were daylight.

Only then did they see the ground beneath them had somehow turned a dark green... not moss, but densely intertwined vines!

"Blood... Blood Demon Vine!"

An experienced old martial artist screamed in shock.

"It’s a thousand-year Blood Demon Vine! Run quickly!"

But it was too late.

Thousands of vine heads rose like venomous snakes, each end splitting open into suction cups lined with sharp teeth.

The three martial artists closest were entwined into cocoons before they could raise their weapons.

Through the semi-transparent vines, their bodies visibly shriveled at an astounding speed.

"Form up! Fire attack!"

The scar-faced man screamed hoarsely, cutting forth a scorching Sword Qi with his Nine-Ring Great Saber.

Three vines snapped upon impact, spraying foul-smelling purple-black liquid from their severed ends.

But more vines surged from the ground, endless in number.

The young martial artist was paralyzed by fear, his short sword swinging haphazardly.

"No... don’t come closer!"

A vine seized his wrist, its sharp teeth piercing his vein.

He watched as his arm became skin and bones within mere breaths.

"Save me... Scar Lord, save me..."

The young martial artist collapsed to his knees, with greed in his eyes replaced long ago by sheer terror.

Just as the scar-faced man was about to step forward, he suddenly stumbled... somehow, vines had already bound both his legs.

"Get off!"

With a loud roar, the scar-faced man exploded with dazzling red light.

The Nine-Ring Great Saber spun wildly, severing all nearby vines.

Yet in the moment he gasped for breath, a main vine as thick as an adult’s waist broke through the earth, its top opened, a suction cup so large it could swallow a cow.

"Run quickly! These vines are odd!"

As the scar-faced man shouted, everyone finally reacted, realizing the power of these vines far exceeded their imagination.

However, it was too late; the Heavenly Demon Vine had been activated thoroughly, thousands of ink-black vines attacking from all directions like awakening pythons.

"Ah..."

A martial artist of the Third Level Heavenly Martial Realm just summoned his Protective Gang Qi, but was simultaneously ensnared by three vines.

The Qi, strong enough to ward off blades and swords, shattered like paper before the vines.

Vine tips pierced his body, in a blink sucking him into a dried corpse.

"What... what kind of monster is this!"

The scar-faced man’s face turned pale, his long saber slashing madly, only to leave shallow marks on the vines.

Though the Heavenly Demon Vine was weak in intelligence, it instinctively knew these intruders were nourishing supplements.

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