This time, Pan Long deliberately expanded the scope of the splash, and at least thirty or fifty vines were hit by his salt water at once.

The vines trembled violently, as if they were suffering a lot of pain.

Then more salt water was splashed over and more vines were splashed in salt water.

When Pan Long poured a large can of salt water almost finished, a shrill roar came from the underground of the garden. Judging from the sound, it was obvious that it was a young woman.

"Are you going to come out?" Pan Long poured the last salt water from the jar into the garden, then cleared the debris around him and pulled out the knife.

After a moment, countless vines were intertwined, and it was barely visible that it was probably a woman's vineyard, slowly rising from the ground.

It obviously has no vision, and it can't even see Pan Long, who is close to it. However, it still has the ability to move and squirm towards the side at a very slow speed.

At the same time, the trees in the entire garden withered rapidly, and the leaves turned yellow in an instant and fell on the ground. The branches also became dry and broken, as if they had been dead for many years.

In contrast, countless branches and leaves grew on the vine, which intertwined and formed, slowly becoming more and more like individuals.

After about a minute or two, the vineyard had turned into a green woman. Her appearance was pretty good, but her figure was too big, almost as tall as three floors.

If she wants to enter the house, it will not work just bent down, she must lie down.

Of course, even if she enters the house, she has no way to move freely, and she will break the ceiling as soon as she looks up.

Of course, Pan Long would not let the thing that was obviously a "disaster" leave. He swung his knife directly, and a strong wind flashed, and a blink of an eye came to the front of the woman in the vineyard, and was slashing at the position that should be considered the knee of his right leg.

Pan Long's sword wind was not inferior to ordinary sharp blades. With one knife, most of the vines in that area were immediately cut off. The huge vine group woman could not hold her body in a bang and fell to the ground, turning into countless vines and dispersed again.

Only then did Pan Long see that in the middle of the vine, there was a green tentacle. There were no eyes, ears and facial features on the tentacles, only countless sharp thorns.

"It seems that this is the essence."

He talked to himself, and used his internal force to capture a torch, ignite it and threw it directly at the tentacles.

The torch landed accurately on the tentacles, and the unpleasant screams sounded again.

Countless vines waving frantically, constantly whipping in the air, making a terrifying sound of breaking through the air. Strangely, they were just waving randomly, but did not turn around to put out the fire.

From this sound, their power is really strong. If the enemy is within their attack range, even if they are wearing armor, they will probably not be able to withstand it.

But Pan Long didn't intend to fight them head-on, so he threw a torch over there. This time, in addition to broken wood and rags, some salt was also stuffed into the torch.

Although there were vines in the sky, Pan Long was able to find a gap among the countless vines. With his hand thrown, the torch hit the tentacle again.

A heart-wrenching scream came from the tentacles, but there was still no way.

Then, Pan Long threw away one torches after another, gradually wrapping the tentacles in the flames.

The fire became louder and louder, but the screams became smaller and smaller. Finally, the screams finally stopped completely, leaving only the tentacles trembling slightly in the flames, as if they were struggling for the last time.

After burning for a while, all the vines suddenly fell to the ground, as if they were dead.

The same is true for the tentacles, which did not move in the flames, and it seemed that they were burned to death.

"Colin is right, fire and salt... It's a pity that he didn't have time to use this method." Pan Long nodded and said to himself, "According to this idea, maybe you can apply a layer of salt on your body, so you don't have to be afraid of disasters."

"It seems that salted fish has its own unique advantages. Born in distress, salted fish is happy, and the philosophers on the Internet are really not bullying me."

Pan Long smiled and said to himself, but he didn't walk into the garden.

On the contrary, he made several torches, lit them, and threw them all over the garden, igniting many branches and leaves.

Soon, the garden started to burn.

The main structure of the houses in Weilun City is made of stone, so Pan Long was not worried about burning the city into white land. In fact, more than one house in the civilian area had traces of fire, and there was even a fire spreading, burning several houses, but the fire did not completely spread and failed to burn the civilian area very seriously.

If civilian areas are like this, there is no need to worry about wealthy areas.

Just like this garden, although it has burned into a sea of ​​fire, the fire is limited to the inside of the garden and cannot spread at all.

The wide corridors, towering walls, and the wide streets outside the walls - with these three layers of isolation, no matter how much they burn, the fire will not spread.

As the flames became more and more intense, suddenly, the ground in the garden exploded and a huge figure emerged from the ground.

It was a weird creature with a front end that looked like a woman, but the second half was filled with earthworms. It had been hidden underground before, but as the fire was vigorous, the ground was getting hotter and hotter, and the fire was spreading down the ground along the gradually dried vines.

This leaves it with no choice but to rush out.

It was obviously afraid of the flames, and as soon as it came out, it screamed strangely in the sea of ​​fire.

The scream was like a cat's paws scratching the glass, making it uncomfortable to hear it.

Pan Long stood still, as if he had turned into a statue, and he stood there and watched it.

The monster struggled wildly, stretching out countless vines and attacking around.

These vines whipped on the ground, the soil shattered; they whipped on dead trees, and the branches and leaves broke; they whipped on the wall, and cracks appeared on the solid rocks.

Occasionally, they also drew on Pan Long.

But Pan Long's body is stronger than rocks, and when the body is covered with true energy, they cannot even suck Pan Long's clothes.

After a while, the speed of the vines waving gradually decreased, and then became slower and slower.

Finally, they stopped waving and fell to the ground in dejection.

The huge monster no longer struggled and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

It took a long time before the fire finally went out when the weather gradually turned toward the evening.

Pan Long stood there and saw the end from the beginning.

When the fire was completely extinguished, he turned around and left, from beginning to end, without stepping into the garden.

The next morning, he brought another mouse and threw the mouse that was scheduled to devote himself to scientific research into the garden.

The mice ran around in the garden where the fire had already been completely extinguished, and soon found a place to hide without any fear.

Only then did Pan Long smile with satisfaction.

"Very good, although it's more troublesome, but at least one thing is proven." He smiled. "The intelligence and perception of these guys are not very good, whether it's human or tentacle-shaped!"
Chapter completed!