Almost every True God had been attacked by these vines, and Luo Zheng was no exception.
These vines were like agile snakes. As they wriggled, they swarmed toward Luo Zheng.
Whoosh! “
Luo Zheng could not fly like the other Upper True Gods, so he could only rely on his agility to avoid them.
He twisted his body slightly and shot toward the side of the cave. He was as agile as a rabbit.
However, these vines seemed to have eyes. They moved quickly in the direction Luo Zheng had dodged. They intertwined with each other and formed a net that blocked Luo Zheng's path.
Whoosh, whoosh.
At the same time, seven or eight more vines extended from the ground behind Luo Zheng, blocking his path of retreat.
"Hehe, I've already said that Lower True Gods are just looking for death by coming here," the black-faced man said with a cold smile as he stood in mid-air and stared at Luo Zheng.
There were no restrictions in the Killing Grounds. Upper True Gods naturally had a great advantage.
Not only were they far stronger than ordinary Middle True Gods and Lower True Gods, but more importantly, they could fly freely and were more agile.
Therefore, in the second round of selection, ninety percent of the True Gods were Upper True Gods. There were only a few Middle True Gods.
As for Lower True Gods, Luo Zheng was the only one.
Hearing the black-faced man's words, Luo Zheng's expression did not change at all. With a tap of his foot, he turned into a sharp arrow and shot forward.
"You're walking right into the trap?"
Seeing this, the black-faced man almost thought that Luo Zheng had given up.
These vines were Ruo Mu's spiritual roots and were almost indestructible. At least in the many Path Battles that the black-faced man had participated in, being entangled by the vines meant being eliminated. No True God had been able to cut off the vines with their own strength.
There had been a True God who had not crushed his sword token to seek help from the Sword Tribe after being entangled by these vines. In the end, he had been strangled to death by the vines!
Therefore, many True Gods would crush their sword tokens once they were entangled by the vines and give up on the second round of selection.
There would be more opportunities to fight for the Dao in the future, but there was only one life.
However, just as the net made of vines was about to envelop Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng's figure suddenly became blurry. At the same time, a unique aura spread out from his body!
"Whoosh …"
Then, the black-faced man saw Luo Zheng's body suddenly become soft. His body twisted into an indescribable shape and "flowed" through the gaps between the vines!
After passing through the net of vines, Luo Zheng's body returned to its original form. He turned his head and glanced indifferently at the dark-faced man. After landing, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and turned into a stream of light shooting towards the depths of the Death Trap.
"What kind of method is this!" The dark-faced man's eyes widened.
The few upper true gods by the side also saw this scene and a strange expression appeared on their faces.
"It seems to be the Nanke Clan's Soft Body Technique," an upper true god said.
"As far as I know, the Soft Body Technique can indeed soften one's physical body and change it into various shapes. However, it requires time to prepare, so it's impossible to do it as one pleases." Another upper-level True God said with a strange expression. "Perhaps he has cultivated some kind of special supernatural power."
At that moment, they clearly felt that Luo Zheng's body contained a unique aura.
That was the aura of the Dao technique's True Meaning of Nature. However, they could not identify it with their experience and knowledge.
The dark-faced man stared at Luo Zheng, who was shooting away, with a trace of coldness in his eyes. Under the influence of the atmosphere in the Death Trap, the murderous intent in his heart was blazing.
However, he was very clear about the rules of the Sword Clan. Jian Lu had personally warned him that if he fought here, the consequences would be very serious!
If he had the chance, he would definitely kill this kid.
Thinking of this, the dark-faced man followed Luo Zheng.
"Slurp, slurp …"
Every time Luo Zheng landed, countless vines would rapidly grow around him.
However, he lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and once again turned into a stream of light and jumped out.
Under such repeated jumps, his speed was not much slower than the upper true gods flying in the air!
Along the way, there were upper true gods who were accidentally entangled by the vines. Then, they broke the sword tokens in their hands and chose to give up.
About a thousand true gods had fallen in the first stage. Even more true gods had passed through this place …
"This stage is not considered difficult." As Luo Zheng shot forward, he diverted some of his attention to feel the murderous intent in his heart.
In the universe, the murderous aura that Luo Zheng used was a foreign object. It was the most resentful curse of living beings before they died.
The Killing God Dao was purely the comprehension of "killing."
However, the aura in this Death Trap could cause living beings to spontaneously form an uncontrollable murderous intent.
Just like how Luo Zheng found these vines very annoying. Although he knew that he could not destroy the vines that had spread out from Ruo Mu's body, he still had the urge to cut these vines!
"Non-attack, Death Trap. If the True Dao of the Wood Territory has such two extreme sides …"
Just as Luo Zheng was thinking, he suddenly heard an explosion in front of him.
"Rumble …"
"Quick, dodge. Be careful of these bugs!"
Unknowingly, Luo Zheng had easily passed through the area full of vines.
However, the road ahead was even more dangerous.
There were no more vines surging out from the sides of this wide tree hole.
However, the walls of the tree hole were filled with circular holes of different sizes.
When the True Gods rushed into this area, black beetles came out from these circular holes!
These black beetles were covered in a layer of oily black shells. They had a pair of sharp curved horns on their heads. They were about the size of an ordinary adult and looked somewhat simple and honest.
However, under the influence of the Death Trap, the thousands of "compound eyes" on the heads of these black beetles emitted a dark red light as they charged toward the true gods.
"Die, die, die, die!"
Not far in front of Luo Zheng, an upper-level true god was wrapped in a layer of lightning.
This upper-level true god cultivated the Mystic Lightning Divine Dao. Countless bolts of Mystic Lightning wrapped around his body, causing his hair to stand on end like a hedgehog. He looked like an angry god of lightning.
Streaks of lightning shot toward the black beetles, exploding on the shells of the black beetles.
However, these black beetles seemed to be completely unharmed. They spread their wings and transformed into streaks of black light that shot toward the upper-level true god. Their speed was shockingly fast!
"Swish, swish, swish, swish …"
Although the upper-level true god had transformed into lightning and was extremely fast, he was still unable to escape from the swarm of dozens of black beetles.
"Pfft!"
The leading black beetles used their sharp curved horns to pierce the upper-level true god's body, firmly nailing him to the side of the tree hole.
In a moment of desperation, the upper-level true god broke the sword token in his hand!
Perhaps it was because the black beetles were very dangerous, the moment he broke the sword token, the Sword Tribe reacted very quickly. A gap suddenly opened at the top of the cave wall. Light shone in from outside the tree hole and shone on the True God's body.
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