Several blood mouths were bleeding from Wei Xiaoan's body at the moment, and his clothes looked bloodstained. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he bent down slightly, and a pair of sword eyebrows showed a sharp inverted figure.

The pain in his body became clearer and clearer, and he stared solemnly at the young man a few steps away. The boy's whole body was now a strangely ugly brown tree, covered with sores and pomegranates. But the roots of the tree were like the hands and feet of an octopus swimming around on the ground, and I don't know when one of them will become a killing weapon.

He lowered his eyes to look at the newly added wound on his arm, and laughed at himself with deep understanding: "It's really a big forest, and there is everything." ”

The mirror-like face on the boy's head suddenly showed an eye. The eyes really reflected the brown bark of the tree, and glowed green.

Wei Xiaoan looked at the secluded green light, and his scalp was a little numb. "Can anyone tell me what the hell this thing is?"

The young man, whose form had completely changed, could no longer see that he had a human body. The brown bark shuddered, and his hoarse voice came out, like a great sound. The chess pieces on the stone table shook again, and the amplitude was even more powerful than the last time. Wei Xiao'an could hear it clearly from a distance.

The stone table trembled, and the tree man only said something vaguely, and then saw several dead vines rush towards the stone table very quickly, erect along the ground, and wrap the stone table tightly. The Treants seem to have been suppressing the stone table chessboard that is about to burst out.

"Could it be...... Xie Jiuli: Are they in this chessboard? Maybe they want to escape, that's why they have to be trapped and not let go?"

Wei Xiaoan guessed, hesitating in his heart. He was almost exhausted even from dealing with the tree man in front of him, after all, he was only a human being, how could he fight a monster......?

However, just when he was slightly entangled and not so focused, a withered vine sprang up from behind him, winding him up in an instant. The vines tightened, strangling his neck and body, and for a while, Wei Xiaoan's eyes turned black, and a sweet throat turned out to be bleeding from his lips.

At the same time, he heard the boy's hoarse voice with a sinister smile in his ears.

"None of you want to get out of here!

Wei Xiaoan was tightly imprisoned by the tree vine and led into the air, his legs kicking in the air but unable to break free. The skin tightly strangled by the vines began to show purple and red strangulation marks. He felt his blood draining from his body along the vines. The vine looked like a vampire. Wei Xiaoan let out a low roar, and his hands pulled the vine around his neck, and the dagger in his hand flew back and forth but was knocked down by another vine that rushed up.

Wei Xiao'an said badly, and faintly felt that he might be hanging here. I can't help but feel anxious at the moment, but it is useless to struggle. His face turned purple, and he could only let the blood drain from his body quickly, and even his consciousness was about to lose clarity.

It was too late, and just when he thought he would be strangled like this, suddenly a white light broke through the air, and rushed towards the tree vines tightly wrapped around Wei Xiao'an's body with the force of splitting mountains and breaking axes.

I don't know what that white light was, but it smashed the entire tree vine in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang. Hearing only a "plop" sound, Wei Xiaoan fell to the ground, coughing violently while covering his neck with his hands. His eyes were black and white, and his head was buzzing. He sat on his knees, gasping for breath between his coughs, and it took him a moment to recover.

"Could it be that Xie Jiuli and the others escaped?" he was saved in danger, and at this moment, his mind was not clear whether the white light just now came from the sheep's tail fan bone. Either way, at least at this point he felt the feeling of being alive again and breathing heavily.

"Is it true that my Dao can maintain the vast realm of gods and ghosts with only mana? It turns out that it is fed by the essence blood of human beings. It seems that your methods are not so clever. ”

A strange man's voice sounded, Wei Xiaoan was instantly awakened, and suddenly raised his head, looking around for the owner of the voice. There was a hint of sharpness in the voice, and it sounded a little feminine.

"Click" "Click"

Footsteps were heard, and a vague figure emerged from the night. In Wei Xiao'an's position, looking at the figure in the backlight, it was as if he had come out of the big and round dusk moon. Just the silhouette of a tall and thin man's body, with long hair on his shoulders, looks very lazy. Just from the appearance of the figure, Wei Xiaoan felt that if this person was not a human, he must be a cat!

Wei Xiaoan watched the other party come from the moonlight, and finally stopped not far from his side. He saw the man's appearance clearly, and wondered where this man had come from? Who the hell was it? As if he had completely forgotten who had saved his life......

The man just glanced at Wei Xiao'an, as if only to confirm whether he was dead or not. Seeing that his life was in danger, he turned his head to look at the tree man that the boy had transformed. I don't know if the tree man is the real body of the boy or if the boy has changed. He looked around, and then said with a relaxed expression: "Yan Tuo, cannibal dream, sucking people's essence and blood to nourish the year." If I were to serve you today, I would be serving the people. ”

The hollow mirror on the treeman's head reappeared with the same green glow as it had just gone. The eyes suddenly widened as the man spoke, and Wei Xiaoan felt his sight tremble a few times, including himself.

Wei Xiaoan looked at the mysterious man not far from him suspiciously, and then looked at the appearance of the tree man, and couldn't help complaining: "This person is not as good as his name......

The mysterious man glanced at him, then raised his hand to cover his mouth and let out a soft laugh. This laughter made Wei Xiao'an's neurites, which had finally eased up, jump twice. "Although Yan Tuo is his name, he is also a 3,000-year-old character, and no one has ever seen his real body. Because of a thousand faces, the world has forgotten what his real name is. ”

The corners of Wei Xiaoan's mouth twitched, "Should I feel lucky to be together?" ”

The mysterious man smiled: "The people who saw Yan Tuo's true body did die in this magical realm. If I hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't you have died? ”

Wei Xiaoan's expression darkened, and he felt a little speechless. "Who the hell are you, and why are you here?"

The mysterious man pointed to the tree man and said, "If I don't show up here, I'm afraid the four of you won't be able to go home." Seeing that Wei Xiao'an's Adam's apple was rolling up and down as if he was about to vomit, his expression froze, and his tone of voice was finally much more normal.

"Hey, hey, why didn't I even have a good face when I came to save you. Hmph, if it weren't for my young master's request, I wouldn't have come!"