The battle had been going on for half an hour, and the dryads and monsters had each been damaged.

However, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they did not kill each other, a large branch of the Dryad Sycamore Tree Spirit was broken, the Wolf King's face was swollen, and the Bear King, the Badger King, and other old Dryads were also damaged.

The ground on the top of the mountain was swept away, but Jiang Xiaobai was glad that both sides valued the spring water of Yuli Spring, and the battle did not affect this side, and the edge of Yuli Spring became a pure land.

"But when will they be the head of the fight like this, they can't stay here forever, I still have to find the leyline!"

Jiang Xiaobai was very anxious, but there was no four good ways, in the face of more than a dozen immortal combat power level monsters, he was a food deliverer, and anyone could swallow him in one bite.

"I don't know if Tear Bamboo is waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain this time!" Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself.

"Wolf King, retreat right now!" the Sycamore Tree Spirit took advantage of the wolf king's bite on the root of the big poplar tree, and saw the opportunity to slap it away.

"Roar!"

The wolf king's teeth were loosened from the beating, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sycamore tree spirit of the immortal-level realm, coupled with the body seven or eight thousand meters high, how powerful that slap is, I am afraid that the power of a casual blow is as powerful as a nuclear bomb explosion, and the wolf king just spit out a mouthful of blood, which made Jiang Xiaobai have to sigh, "This cheeky is so thick!"

"Don't think about it, unless you give me a thousand catties of spring water, I will never retreat!" the wolf king roared, staring at the sycamore tree spirit with resentment.

"Impossible!"

The sycamore tree spirit refused.

The spring water of this holy pool, but the source of their cultivation of the same clan, for their dryad clan, is the root of life, a thousand catties, at least one-fifth of the holy pool, it will definitely affect the speed of the birth of the little dryad in the future.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless, little ones, give it to me!"

With the wolf king's order, the top of Qingyu Paste Mountain was surrounded by a sea of demon beasts, and thousands of demon beasts attacked the defensive circle composed of the outer tree demons.

Jiang Xiaobai found that the strength of these demon beasts was different, and even the demon soldiers and demon generals had them, and their strength was equivalent to the qi refining period and foundation building period among the monks, and they were simply used as cannon fodder.

On the other hand, on the side of the tree spirit, even the young tear bamboo is the cultivation of the god transformation stage.

Of course, this is also because beasts are born with a chaotic consciousness, and it is easier to give birth to spiritual intelligence, so there are many weak miscellaneous soldiers, but the beasts are constantly fighting, and the high-level combat power is not much stronger than that of the dryad.

However, the purpose of these demon beasts was not to defeat the tree spirits, but to rush to the front of the holy pool to snatch the spring water of the holy pool, even if the demon soldiers rushed through, it was a victory for the demon beasts.

"Block them!"

The tree spirits roared, revealing their bodies one by one, and suddenly turned the thousands of miles of mountaintop platform into a sea of trees, and those weaker demon beasts were directly skewered into meat skewers by branches as sharp as iron spears and spears, and an unpleasant smell of blood filled the air.

"Roar!" However, the smell of blood did not terrify the demon beasts, but instead provoked their males, who pounced on the dryads even more frantically.

Under the bite of the demon beasts, regardless of life and death, finally, the first tree spirit, a birch tree spirit more than three hundred meters high, fell, his bark was torn apart, his roots were broken, and his entire body was divided into dozens of sections.

"Stop, stop!"

The Sycamore Tree Spirit shouted angrily, and its huge body swept across the battlefield, instantly crushing hundreds of cannon fodder demon beasts.

The wolf king didn't care about this loss at all, anyway, there were as many low-level cannon fodder demon beasts as there were, and it was a big deal to take some time to open up the spiritual wisdom to the beasts under the mountain, and the speed at which they gave birth to their own clan was much faster than that of the dryads.

"Hand over the holy pool spring water, otherwise, if you continue to fight, you will die more than this kind!" said the wolf king with a cold look in his eyes.

The Sycamore Tree Spirit collected the bodies of the dead birch Tree Spirits, piled them together, and then looked fiercely at the Wolf King.

The wolf king glared back without showing weakness, in its opinion, the law of survival of the demon is the law of survival of the weak, and these dryads are not worthy of being called demons at all.

"Okay, I promise you!" the Sycamore Tree Spirit trembled, holding back his anger and sorrow.

Originally, the demon beasts under the mountain were fighting on their own, but their tree spirits were united, and a single medicine king couldn't help them at all.

But the Sycamore Tree Spirit never expected that the three demon kings who had played dog brains not long ago would actually get together and attack them.

Even so, the strength of the dryads is actually not weak.

But the Sycamore Tree Spirit understands very well that even if they repel the Wolf King's Seiko this time, there will be a next time, a next time.

The reproduction ability of the demon beasts is much stronger than that of the tree spirits, and even if it is the work of water grinding, it can cause huge casualties to their dryads.

Therefore, the Sycamore Tree decided to exchange the spring water of the Holy Pond for the peace of the Tree Spirit Clan.

"However, you have to promise me that you will not attack us again for 10,000 years!" added the Sycamore Tree Spirit.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of the wolf king's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No, three thousand years at most!"

"Eight thousand years!"

"Four thousand years!"

"Five thousand years! If there is any less, the net will be broken!" said the sycamore tree spirit fiercely.

"Deal!"

The wolf king grinned and bared his teeth.

Five thousand years seems to be the limit that the Sycamore Tree Spirit can accept, it estimates that the holy pond spring water on the top of the mountain, if you want to recover the amount of 1,000 catties, it will take at least 3,000 years, plus you have to come again to open the wisdom of the Dryad Clan, and if you continue to persecute it, it will definitely make the Tree Spirit and yourself die.

Although the wolf king is a demon beast, brutal and aggressive, he is not stupid, forcing the tree spirit to fight him to the death, there is no benefit at all, but it may cause huge damage.

It doesn't matter if those demon beast cannon fodder die, but those powerful demon beasts under his hand are dead, then he will also feel distressed, after all, it is not easy to cultivate one, his strength is weak, and the other two demon kings will definitely take the opportunity to swallow him.

"What about you two!" the Sycamore Tree Spirit looked at the Bear King and the Badger King again.

The two huge demon kings and wolf kings looked at each other, and also made a vow not to invade again for five thousand years.

For them, five thousand years is just a long sleep, and the wolf king has paid a lot of price in order to invite them to join forces, and this transaction is not a loss.

"Okay, I'll send someone to fetch water for you!" said the sycamore tree spirit with a gloomy face.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was hiding in the Yuli Spring, became extremely anxious in his heart.

"What to do, if a tree spirit comes, it will definitely be discovered!"

He saw that a paulownia tree spirit was already walking in his direction.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai was anxious, the Great Sun Tianlong finally reappeared......