184, the battle of the old dryad 2
At this moment, after the laughter of the Darong Dryad stopped, all the roots shrank, and the nine people trapped in the tree let out a miserable scream at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Boss!" Seeing that everyone was about to die in front of the two of them, Zhou Xingyu called Situ Hao and then, he couldn't hold back for a while, his eyes were hot, and tears flowed down. At this time, he hated his strength for being too low, and watched everyone about to die in front of him.
"Ugly dryad, stop me!" A coquettish voice sounded, it was Xia An'an's voice, and she appeared opposite Situ Haoran.
Ji Ji~, "You are a little female doll, your level is so low, and you dare to stop me, although I appreciate your courage, but you are too self-conscious." Rong Tree Demon finished laughing and spoke.
"Hmph, even a hundred-year-old goblin dares to be arrogant here. My level is not high, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I have something to restrain you. So I advise you, let the people go obediently, I will spare you from death, otherwise, I will let your soul fly away. ā
"Hahaha, what a big joke, I will believe you just by virtue of your little girl? Not to mention that the thing that restrained me was sealed in the hole, and no one could find it. Even if you find it, you may not be able to suppress it, and maybe you may be eaten by it, you are exaggerating too much. The dryad laughed at her in disbelief.
"Hmph, believe it or not, in short, I ask you one last question, the people above, do you want to let it go or not?" Cheyenne didn't bother to say anything more to a monster.
That's right, this is a monster, not a mutated plant demon in the end of the world. To be precise, it is a hundred-year-old tree, an old goblin who has been cultivated for a hundred years after eating human flesh and blood.
"Hmph, don't let go, so many people were played by me just now, and you little baby dare to spit in front of me. Joke! People, not only will I not let them go, but even the three of you, I will eat them all. The old dryad continued to hold on. It is rare to send it to the door once, all of them are high-level strength, as long as it eats them, its skill will increase greatly, and it is better than cultivating it alone for decades. Such a good thing, how could it give up because of a little girl? Sure enough, it's a big joke.
"In that case, then don't blame me for not reminding you and not giving you a chance." With that, no more nonsense, a small light blue flame appeared in her palm.
When the old dryad saw that her flame was so small, he continued to laugh at her and said, "Hahaha, just a little flame like you will come to me to fill the fat and see how I teach you a lesson." Let's take it. "One by one, the whiskers flung over.
Situ Haoran and Zhou Xingyu saw that Gensu was sweeping towards Xia An'an, and they both shouted worriedly: "Be careful!" ā
When the root whiskers were about to sweep Cheyenne, she bent back and flashed, and after quickly dodging it, she came back and struck the flames in her hand directly at the root of its big tree. The old dryad screamed in disbelief, "How could it be ......?" ā
"Hehe~, you should believe it now, right? Doesn't it hurt? You look down on that little flame and can only say that you are short-sighted. You must know that high is not high, there is a fairy name; The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual; The flame is not big, it can be extinguished by you. I already reminded you just now, you don't believe it, and now you're in pain, who is to blame? Now that I've been asked to shoot, let's keep fighting. ā
"Don't ...... Ah~, help! Before the old dryad finished speaking, he was burned by the flames from Xia An'an and shouted bitterly.
(To be continued.) )