"Creak!"
"Creak..."
As more and more gray-brown vines wrapped around, even the alloy-constructed shuttlecraft began to emit a teeth-grinding creaking sound, threatening to collapse at any moment.
The power of plants is terrifying; even a tiny seed can sprout and push aside a large stone above it, demonstrating its might.
These gray-brown vines were like pythons, their tight constriction creating a dreadful force. The increasingly dense creaking sound filled Chen Tang's ears, causing his face to change color...
"No, I have to get out quickly, otherwise if the shuttlecraft is damaged, it'll be even harder to escape!"
With a soft shout, Chen Tang flipped his hand to pull out the Xingyuan Warblade. A large amount of golden light surged from within, instantly covering his body with the Xingyuan Battle Armor.
"Puff!"
"Riiip..."
