The vine took the opportunity to approach, wrapping around his ankle.
Sizzle!
The moment the vine wrapped around the ankle, the dark green bark split open, numerous hair-like needles protruded out, piercing fiercely into the defensive layer on Black's ankle.
"Now's the chance!"
The player controlling the vine showed a strained expression, shouting to those beside him, urging them to increase their output and send the opponent out of the field.
For a moment, gunfire rang out all around, and countless attacks rained down on Black.
After focusing fire for nearly ten seconds, they finally turned him into white light.
Just then, a weak figure draped in gray-white burlap suddenly drifted over from the side, gliding ghost-like past the player controlling the plants.
In the next moment, the player controlling the plants held his neck in disbelief, eyes wide in unwillingness as he turned into white light.
