Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Blades of grass grew all over the magic vine, sucking away its strength and causing the magic vine to get weaker.

As the magic vine’s master, Lian Bingmeng was the first to feel her summoned beast’s situation. She frowned tightly when she saw that her ghoul-faced magic vine was covered with blades of grass.

After some internal debate, she retrieved her ghoul-faced magic vine. If any more of its strength got sucked away, the ghoul-faced magic vine would’ve been completely absorbed and would thus inevitably die.

This ghoul-faced magic vine was summoned through the mysterious pearl. It was chosen specifically to combat and control Yue Shuangshuang’s summoned beast.

Lian Bingmeng hadn’t expected her ghoul-faced magic vine to be unable to beat Yue Shuangshuang’s summoned beast.

There was an indescribable sense of powerlessness in Lian Bingmeng’s heart.

She had already summoned her most powerful plant-type summoned beast. The ghoul-faced magic vine had a strong corroding attribute as well as a magical aura that could influence the wills of others.

Ning Shu’s Little Grass had been cultivated through hard work, while Lian Bingmeng’s ghoul-faced magic vine was already a very powerful summoned beast from the start. Hence, Lian Bingmeng never thought about cultivating her ghoul-faced magic vine.

After all, who knew how much higher its starting point was compared to Little Grass’s starting point.

Without the ghoul-faced magic vine bothering it, Little Grass’s situation became much more relaxed.

“Your master can’t float anymore. Make me a chair.” The energy in Ning Shu’s dantian had already been taken away by the dragon-shaped energy, and now she had to get support in order to not fall.

“Okay…” Little Grass made a chair covered with flowers.

Ning Shu couldn’t help but feel that this little loli really liked to pretty itself up.

Ning Shu sat on the chair. She wanted to lie down, but with so many people watching, she had to maintain her image.

Ning Shu watched the dragon-shaped energy and fleshy winged dragon battle each other, and the two dragons almost destroyed the arena.

Little Grass stretched its numerous vines towards Lian Bingmeng. From the looks of it, it was trying to wrap the vines around Lian Bingmeng.

“Master, I’ll entangle her, and then slap her. Is that okay…” Little Grass’s soft and cute voice sounded in Ning Shu’s mind.

Ning Shu: Pfft…

Ning Shu nodded.

Lian Bingmeng’s expression was ashen. The phoenix at her feet saw the vines reaching towards it and contempt flashed in its eyes, then it opened its mouth and spat out golden flames.

The flames of the phoenix were not the same as the flames of the luan bird. The flames of the phoenix could not be extinguished.

The vines were instantly burnt to a crisp by the golden flames, and Little Grass immediately retracted the vines it had been extending.

Ning Shu got up in shock and asked repeatedly, “Are you alright?”

“It hurts, it hurts…” Little Grass cried, “I can’t absorb this kind of fire.”

Absorb what, you would only be burned to ashes in an instant.

Little Grass cautiously and solemnly stretched out its vine and touched the raging and flaming Nirvana flames on the ground. As soon as it came in contact with it, it retracted its vines immediately. As soon as it touched the Nirvana flame with a vine, the vine would be roasted to ashes.

Little Grass continuously attempted to absorb the strength from the Nirvana flames, but the phoenix was ??the essence of fire. The flames were not something Little Grass could absorb at all.

Seeing that the phoenix’s Nirvana flame could restrain the vines, Lian Bingmeng’s facial color got much better.

There were now a lot more injuries on the fleshy winged dragon’s body. With a swipe of the golden dragon’s claws, there’d be a deep wound added to the fleshy-winged body.

Meanwhile, it was unknown what kind of monster the other dragon was. It was transparent and there was no way to injure it at all.

“Rooar…” The fleshy-winged dragon roared mournfully after a piece of flesh was torn off its body.

Dragon flesh fell to the ground, and Little Grass immediately took the dragon flesh for itself.

Lian Bingmeng felt heartache and retrieved the fleshy-winged dragon, then made the phoenix spit fire at the golden dragon.

Ning Shu directly withdrew the energy, and the dragon-shaped energy returned to her dantian.