Chapter 543: Methods

"Run! Run!" "We can't! Demon Vine sealed off every path!" "We're done for..." "..." In the Central Deep Valley of Darkest Forest, screams rang out without end. By the time everyone realized that thing was a Demon Vine, it was already too late. Benson Santee flashed through the chaos, weaving and slipping as he dodged one strike after another. *I have to pull back for the moment,* he thought grimly. A cold, pitch-black Black Iron Chain smashed down from above. Benson Santee did not hesitate....