Claude looked around and found that the root of the vines was not in this place. So just as he grabbed the vines and wanted to spread them out, one of the vines directly wrapped around his feet.
At the same time, a pair of vines in front of Claude rushed toward him. He quickly took out his hand and shot at the vines that were rushing toward him, exploding them.
Then he lowered his head again and spat out a mouthful of white liquid toward the vines wrapped around his thighs. The white liquid corroded the vines on Claude's thighs.
Therefore, Claude kicked the wall hard again. He flew up again and rushed in another direction.
Suddenly, Claude saw a thick vine when he was swinging. He knew that it should be the root of the vine, but he couldn't stop at all and flew to another place.
Now Claude had set his target. He looked ahead and found that the vines had rushed toward him again.
"It's so annoying!"