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Holy City!

As the most central area of ​​the spiritual realm, it represents power, status, and supreme!

Because the temple of the God of Light is here, rising high, as if connected to the sky.

Even other major forces are just a foil here and dare not compete with the God of Light. Here, the God of Light is the well-deserved master!

Trapped in a tree, Su Han couldn't move, but his mind was still very clear.

As he ran all the way, he could feel the changes in his surroundings.

"Is this the holy city? What a rich energy, you can even feel it in this tree skull." Su Han said in his heart.

He tried to reach out and break free from the green vine, but he still couldn't break it.

The black wood priest Canglin has a very profound control over the wood attributes, which is much stronger than Chang Guang. Judging from his appearance, he is not very prominent among the top priests, but his strength can be ranked at the forefront.

"I'll have killed me long ago, so why should I capture it alive?" Su Han thought to himself, "I don't know what this leader of the Light will do to capture me."

The copper coin ring on his body was already hidden by the stranger. Even the leader of the Light could not find it. As long as this relationship was not discovered, Su Han was not very worried.

The so-called evil path, a discerning person, can tell at a glance that it is the trap of the evil master. How could the leader of the Light be so powerful?

Just being deeply involved in this Divine Sect of Light, I can’t help myself. Su Han doesn’t like this situation where others control it.

"Gulugulu!" In his arms, the insect king was pressed and could not move at all. He could not even bite the vine for Su Han, so he could only hum a few times at this moment.

"Don't worry, there will always be a chance." Su Han remained calm, "Hide yourself, be prepared, and run away at any time!"

At the critical moment, if the insect king is here, there will be a chance. It depends on when Canglin will relax.

"thump!"

Su Han felt that he was thrown to the ground. Soon, the vines were loosened one by one, and he could see everything around him.

"Closing him well, look tight!" Cang Lin's arms had stopped bleeding, but his face was still pale, and he ran all the way, which was extremely expensive.

He glanced at Su Han and snorted, "Boy, no one has ever escaped from me, don't think about it."

Canglin pointed his finger and called the dungeon. The vine seemed to understand the human heart. He went in and tied Su Han to the shelf made of steel. In addition to giving him room to breathe, his limbs and even his neck were tightly tied.

The vines contracted with Su Han's breathing, without even a trace of extra space.

After saying that, Canglin left. Several prisoners wearing the robe of the Divine Cult logo looked at Su Han indifferently, then closed the gate of the dungeon and ignored it.

Anyone who enters the dungeon means that he will definitely die.

If they have any interest in a dead person, they will take a look at him more.

Su Han was tied to the cross, and his limbs were unable to move. Even the space where the breathing contracted would be instantly covered by vines. The insect king tried to break free and ran out several times, but he had no chance.

Even Su Han couldn't bow his head.

"This vine is really magical. Canglin has left and can still deal with my movements at any time." Su Han looked carefully, not knowing how Canglin did it, as if these vines were part of Canglin's body and completely obeyed Canglin's orders.
Chapter completed!