The fake Demon God in the ruins (1)

The two men didn't notice that the flowers beside them were slowly changing color. At first, they were light red, but in the blink of an eye, they were as red as blood.

A faint fragrance filled the air, and it had a numbing effect that made people's reactions slower.

There were long tentacles hidden under the flower leaves, and they were swimming along the grass, heading straight for the location of big beard and the others.

They were surrounded in all directions. Unless they retreated the same way they came, they were doomed to have no way out.

A crisis was right in front of them, but the big-bearded man and the others were completely unaware of it. If Tang Zhen was not here, it was likely that their entire group would be annihilated.

Tang Zhen was not in the mood to waste any more time. The long blade in his hand flicked at the ground, and a few rocks were thrown toward the flower bush.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?"