Maybe I shouldn't die.

So he turned his gaze to Han Qingshu.

"This little friend..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Qingshu's voice came in.

"Seniors, can you please let me in first?"

She also knew that her puppets would recognize their masters.

However, the speed of these demon cultivators was really too fast.

Before she could even step forward, she was pushed behind them and had no chance to get in.

The demon cultivators who heard the sound immediately made way.

Han Qingshu walked in.

The first thing she did after coming in was to take the black tortoise from the puppet's hand and then carefully handed it to Senior Zhu Huan.

"Here you go."

Zhu Huan also carefully took the palm-sized black turtle and examined it carefully before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, little friend."

Han Qingshu nodded and didn't say anything more. Instead, he found an opportunity to leave.

This is not the right time to say anything more.

These demon cultivator seniors are all waiting to show their concern for Senior Black Turtle's situation.

Sure enough, she had just turned around and hadn't taken a few steps when she heard a demon cultivator ask:

"How is Lord Black Turtle?"

Then came Zhu Huan's voice:

"He just fainted. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with his body. We need to go back and ask the doctor to check for details."

"That's good."

"Yes, I'm glad you're okay, sir."

"It's a pity that the medical practitioners are all staying in the city."

……

It seems that Senior Black Turtle doesn't have any serious problems.

She didn't hear what happened next, but Uncle Lan's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Something has changed over there at the black hole."

Hearing this, Han Qingshu immediately turned around and saw that the hand, which was already blood-red, became even more intense in color at a very fast speed.

Until the whole hand turns red to black.

Then, she was horrified to find that two dark eyes suddenly appeared on the hand.

Two dark eyes,

Just looking at it sends chills down one's spine.

But this is not the end.

After growing eyes, the hand suddenly fell off the black hole and then rushed straight towards Junjun.

It seems to know very well,

Junjun is the biggest threat to him.

As long as the bacteria can be solved, the black hole cannot be repaired anymore.

At this time, Junjun was still concentrating on repairing the hole in the boundary membrane, and it seemed that he did not notice the changes in the cave entrance.

Han Qingshu didn't know whether it really didn't notice it, or if it noticed it but didn't care much.

But she couldn't help but shout out.

"Junjun, be careful."

Perhaps it heard her shout, or perhaps it had already noticed the sneak attack.

A spore web immediately formed in front of it, flew straight towards the hand and netted it.

Although the net looked only a thin layer, it unexpectedly trapped the black and red devil's hand inside.

Even the hand showed no sign of struggling.

Just like that, he was tied up obediently.

Seeing this, Han Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the hand could not hurt Junjun for the time being.

But this thought only lasted for a moment.

Although the illusion created by the spores has trapped the opponent, it is, after all, a part of the transformed demon.

Soon the evil hand began to struggle slowly.

Perhaps because of the influence of the illusion, its initial struggle was very small and it did not look like it could break free.

But over time,

The strength of the devil's hand's struggle became more and more intense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning, the net could still suppress all its movements, but as time went on, the spore net had less and less suppressive effect on it.

Finally, when its movements became intense to a certain extent, beyond the limit that the spore net could withstand, the spore net could no longer completely suppress its movements.

Tiny holes began to appear on it.

After the loophole appeared, the illusion created by the spore net began to fluctuate, and the struggling movements of the hand became more and more violent.

The more violently the devil's hand struggled, the more numerous and larger the holes in the spore web appeared.

This vicious cycle continued, and after a while, the entire spore web completely collapsed.

The evil hand successfully broke free from its restraints.

But it was not without price, as three or four small mushrooms appeared on it.

They all look like Junjun, with a red umbrella and a white stem.

That's right, they are all small mushrooms that grow from the spores of fungi, so they should naturally look the same as it.

However, those small mushrooms grew by devouring the flesh and blood of monsters, and a few faint red blood threads could be vaguely seen on their snow-white mushroom stems.

The color of the mushroom cap is also brighter red than that of the mushroom.

The aura it exudes is the same as that of a monster, an evil, tempting, and somewhat manic aura.

If this mutated mushroom is used to make poison, it should be very effective.

The first time I saw these little mushrooms.

This thought suddenly popped up in Han Qingshu's mind.

How could such an inappropriate idea suddenly come up?

She felt a little helpless and shook her head gently, throwing the thought out of her mind, and continued to observe the battle situation over there.

After breaking free from the spore net, the hand continued to rush towards Junjun with a clear goal.

The fungus is still transporting spores toward the edge of the black hole.

At this time, it is still insisting on transporting spores and it should not be able to stop.

This thought came to her mind again.

Obviously, she was not the only one who had such thoughts.

Lan Linghe spoke first:

"Now that the magic hand has stopped absorbing spiritual energy, it's time for us to step forward and help."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward with his sword in hand.

No hesitation!

At the same time, Junjun released the spore net again.

As soon as the net appeared, it rushed straight towards the monster, just like before.

Maybe it was because of the previous experience.

When he saw the spore web, a hint of human sarcasm flashed across the magic hand's ink-black eyes.

Then, it drifted and avoided the oncoming spore net.

But bacteria are bacteria,

How could it not have anticipated this?

The hand had just avoided the first spore net, and was faced with the second spore net.

This time it had no time to dodge.

He could only be tightly caught in the net again.

However, the spore net's main attack method is still to create illusions.

The hand had experienced the illusion of the net once before, and this time it did not take much time to successfully break free from the net.

But this also delayed a lot of time.

This time is also enough for the Yuanyings not far away to come and support.

Therefore, after breaking free from the spore net, the magic hand was faced with the oncoming golden sword light.

Lan Linghe's timing of attack was perfect.

Almost at the same time it broke free from the spore net, the sword light had already reached it.

Caught off guard,

The hand had no time to evade, only time to open its five fingers.