Chapter 151 (1/2)

”No! I don't want to die yet... ”The girl screamed, but her whole body was bound by wickers and shed countless blood.

”I'll save you. Don't panic!”

A man stood up and urged himself to play the power he got from the game.

It's a small ability. Nails become sharp, long and sharp. It can be used as a miniature blade, but the cutting force is similar to that of a kitchen knife.

Watching the man in camouflage rush over, stretch out his long nails and hard poke the green wicker.

Poof, one of the wickers is broken. It's successful!

The nail man was overjoyed, but the broken wicker raised its broken ends like a poisonous snake and stared slowly into his eyes.

Yes, the wicker had no eyes, but the fingernail man's arm aroused goose bumps. He felt the cold sight swimming on him.

Countless wickers were stretched out in the dark, instantly tied the nail man, locked the wrist joints of both hands, and prevented him from cutting wickers with his nails, and the more he was strangled, the more ruthless he was.

”Ah ah!” The wicker is tightened.

”Help, help!” The nail man shouted. His lungs were constantly tightened by three wickers and were about to burst.

However, he was frightened to find that countless green wickers appeared in the dark. The wickers, like a group of snakes, were very cunning and vicious, binding everyone on the outside and deepening into the inside.

The powers that led the team broke out. The powers showed their powers. They used all the powers that could spit water, move stones, spit fire, recruit ghosts, etc.

But it didn't work. The fire burned and burned, boulders smashed one by one, and the newborn wickers in the dark were endless and had no upper limit.

The nail man was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Then his neck was strangled by two wickers, his throat couldn't roll, and his whole body began to bleed.

”OK...” his eyes cracked, trying to say ”good pain”, but he couldn't say it.

In the end, he rolled his eyes and died.

The dead breath is not the end. The wicker is still tight and getting heavier and heavier.

Until more than ten seconds later, the bones snapped, and there was a crisp sound of fragmentation. Blood burst out and spread all over the open space on the first floor of the experimental building.

Apart from him, many people were strangled.

”Hoo Hoo!”

Three novice level II powers of flamethrower, holding lighters to spray wildly, cooperate with teammates to spray wildly on three sides.

But no matter how fast the fire is sprayed, it can't be faster than the rapidly rowing wicker.

The black fog gradually pressed over, and endless black fog appeared on the ceiling.

Only three of the instructors who led the team knew how to spit fire, but the countless wickers pouring from the ceiling immediately grabbed their necks and pulled them up tightly without giving them a chance to spit fire.

”No, no...”

Those who spit fire can't spit fire. Those who are burned by the fire fall to the ground one after another, and more new willows emerge in the air.

They snake and gallop, catching countless struggling people in the gap.

Two minutes later, the No. 60 people present were all full of wicker figures, and they were all strangled with terrible blood. The blood gurgled out, and the blood flowed into a river with a bloody smell.

There were no cries of pain at the scene. Everyone's eyes were gaping, their mouths were wide open, and their throats were bleeding.

Boom.

Strange sounds came from the bottom of the ground. The center of the blood pool protruded, and the earth collapsed, revealing several green willows.