"Your Dryad clan has always been united, and you are the most well-informed messenger of information in this world, a message, shared by tens of thousands of Dryads, you are a Dryad in this mountain and can be regarded as a Dryad, if you don't know, then in this world, who else will know?"

The willow spirit begged bitterly, and said, "Please let me go, I really don't know anything, I really haven't seen the person in the painting." ”

Li Yan laughed, his beautiful face smiled into a bewitching and evil spirit, raised his hand, and slashed down with a knife, cutting off the feet of the willow spirit, and the feet that fell to the ground immediately turned into tree roots and withered instantly.

The willow spirit screamed incessantly, and her thin body trembled violently in pain.

"Can a tree survive without roots?"

The guard on the side replied, "Yes." ”

Liyan laughed and said, "What if it burns?"

The guard said: "The fire meets Mu Zeke, but if the fire of His Highness is burned, I am afraid that this tree within a radius of ten miles will not be enough to burn." ”

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding trees trembled, they were in this mountain forest, blessed by the mountain veins of the Jingshu room, and had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, but their cultivation was still shallow, and they could not turn into human form like the willow spirit, nor could they escape, if they really set fire to the mountain, they would definitely die.

For human beings, these plants and trees are the most vulnerable, and because of this fragility, the dryad clan has always been united, and the inheritance of the race is more important than anything else.

The willow spirit trembled in pain on the ground, and cried out sadly: "The little demon really doesn't know, please raise your noble hand and let us go."

I can't say it, the old snake king can't say anything about this mountain forest, not to mention that His Majesty the snake king is also looking for the old snake king, and this person is ruthless, even if he tells him, he may not let them go, even if he lets them go, the snake king will not let them go.

Neither side can be offended, and the most unoffended is the snake king.

Weighing the pros and cons, the willow spirit gritted his teeth and refused to let go even if he was killed.

Li Yan laughed and said casually: "It seems that you don't want to say anything, since this is the case, it is useless to keep you." After speaking, he spread out his palm, and a ball of fox fire immediately gasped, and with a flick of his fingers, the fox fire flew down on the willow spirit.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, the little demon really doesn't know anything" In the flames, the willow spirit was burned and screamed, and the tragic sound echoed in the woods.

Seeing this, the trees on the side were so frightened that their leaves trembled, and they turned to look at them, and said, "It doesn't know, don't you know?"

The dryads trembled with fear, and at this time, a small tree spirit was so frightened that it couldn't hold back anymore and shouted: "He is in a deep pool in Hukou Gorge"

As soon as it spoke, all the dryads fell silent for an instant.

The willow spirit was burned and screamed in pain, with a mournful cry: "I can't say it, I can't say it"

Liyan laughed with satisfaction, and with a flick of the knife in his hand, the blade was pierced into the willow spirit's heart, shattering Neidan, and the fire on the willow spirit's body instantly rose and burned.

All the dryads were frightened, silent, and looked at the death in horror, not daring to move.

"Tell me, where is Hukou Gorge"

The little dryad looked at the willow spirit that had been burned to death, and his voice was so frightened that he cried, and begged: "Go east and keep going, you will be able to see it, please don't kill us." ”

Liyan chuckled, and his bewitching peach blossom eyes raised happily, and said, "You are so well-behaved, how can I be willing to kill you." With that, he turned and left.

The guards behind him followed.

He said coldly, "Burn them." ”

(Markor Literature-)