Mubolun suddenly pulled up the man-machine monitor and twisted it backwards to capture the ground situation clearly in the lens.
Only then did everyone see that the tentacles protruding from the soil surface were several plant roots, and they were like vibrant arms stretching out to try to catch the man-machine
Man-machine flew into the high soil, and the roots shrank back to the ground to restore peace. From a distance, it seemed as if nothing had been born.
What the hell is this place?
All people don’t have such thoughts in their hearts.
Where are all those people who have been dragged to the ground? Is it dead or …
Chapter 61 Giant Nepenthes Express Ghost Car Bird?
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Mu Bolun manipulated the man-machine and relied on Ru Xiaonan’s eyes of Yin and Yang. They escaped the intersection of Yin and Yang several times and flew into a strange forest near noon.
Huge plants are like holding an umbrella to form a string of huge flower packages in the crown of the tree.
Every flower bag has an adult male with a heavy figure, hanging down and pressing the vine, looking shaky as if the flower bag could fall to the ground at any time.
Man-machine flies over these plants.
"I’ve never seen anything like this," Mubolun looked at the monitor. "These flower bags look a bit like pitcher plants."
"Is Nepenthes the kind of grass that catches mosquitoes?" RuXiaoNan asked.
"Well, if you look at these flower bags, they look like faces …" Mubolun said, reducing the man-machine ratio.
There are not many people left in the tent at this time. Everyone has been nervous here for a whole afternoon. At this time, they are a little tired of kung fu. Besides, Su Baitong cooked mushroom soup outside and the thick fragrance floated in, making everyone’s stomach growl.
However, just as the man-machine perspective was lowered, the little girl suddenly changed her face, and she suddenly turned and ran outside the tent.
Blue ink Yan is talking to Lingxiaotian, but her eyes will glance over here from time to time.
See RuXiaoNan ran out and his horse followed.
Ru Xiaonan ran to the bottom of a small tree not far away and squatted down to retch.
Green ink yan a few steps in the past, put his hand behind her and gently rubbed to help her smooth.
"What’s the matter, but what does it smell like?" Green ink Yan asked low.
"No" RuXiaoNan very not easy to calm down when it comes to this matter and bowed their heads and then oh.
Green ink Yan was very patient to accompany her there, but she seemed very anxious to retch for a while and didn’t spit anything out, so she was anxious to run back.
Blue ink yan leaned over and picked her up.
"There are roots and weeds everywhere, and you are not afraid to fall if you dare to run around."
"Hurry up and let MuBolun stop the man-machine" RuXiaoNan urgent way.
Blue ink yan holding her back into the tent.
He noticed that RuXiaoNan covered her mouth again when she saw the monitor.
Mubolun then pulled up the man-machine height again and turned the direction back.
"I’m exhausted, little girl. Come and watch the road for me." Mubolun shouted.
Without ruxiaonan’s eye of yin and yang, even man and machine will be involved in the intersection of yin and yang, and then they will never come back.
RuXiaoNan brimming with discomfort to guide MuBolun man-machine back to the camp.
Mubolun was tired to fall down after landing because he had been manipulating the machine where the man-machine was.
"What happened just now, Xiao Nan? Are you unwell?" He didn’t go to see RuXiaoNan face at this moment.
Ru Xiaonan was placed in the chair by Qing Mo Yan and sipped hot water.
"Those flower bags" Ru Xiaonan pursed her lips. "Those flower bags are full of missing Yin and Yang teachers."
Mubolun fell straight into the chair when he didn’t sit still.
"What did you say!"
The more I think of the picture just now, the more people feel numb.
There are so many flower bags … are there …
Ru Xiaodong nodded heavily. "I can see there are people inside, but they are all alive, but the breath is very weak."
MuBolun green ink yan glances and hurried out to find Pingnan things.

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