Gently placing his hand on the Red Flower Sword, Lin Xin had just refined it into a Third Grade Divine Weapon, but had not yet truly tested its power.
Red runes slowly emerged on the sword blade, and amongst the dense array of runes, dark golden lines were faintly visible.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Clumps of gray-black vines burst out from the ground like gray-black fountains, tightly ensnaring the approaching one-legged men.
The vines bound them from bottom to top, wrapping around like ropes.
The constant sound of the vines squeezing into flesh was heard, but the numerous menacing barbs on the flower vines couldn't penetrate the skin of these one-legged men, with many of the spikes instantly snapping off and flying away.
The one-legged men began to struggle, but they could not break free.
The strength of the flower vines was gradually coming to a stalemate with the one-legged men.
It wasn't long before...
Boom!
