The scene was very chaotic. In front of these vines, human martial artists became insignificant. These vines in the forest were the true experts. This was because it had thousands of clones that could trap countless martial artists. Moreover, the blood and flesh of these martial artists would provide it with endless nutrients.
Before long, these dozens of martial artists would probably be devoured by the vines. Perhaps Black Iron and North Star would not be able to escape either. After all, this was the vine's territory in the forest. Here, it was its nest. It had the geographical advantage here and was the strongest existence.
Black Iron was already black to begin with. At this moment, his expression turned even darker. He never expected that the spiritual energy recovery brought about by the blood rain would cause plants to change even more than humans.