Chapter 135: Fierce Battle

What's the thing, it's so taboo for the little chubby dun!

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care about anything else, now the toxins in her body were spreading, barely suppressing the surging qi and blood, and before she could react, the sudden roar seemed to puncture her eardrums, and the vertigo in her brain was bursting, and she almost fell into the valley.

The elegant figure stood beside Feng Xiaoxiao, staring ahead with a tightly knit brow, and frowned: "It's really a crow's mouth, what do you say." ”

The hairs on his whole body stood up, and Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be surprised: "Uncle, isn't it, you mean, there is a thirteen-star demonic beast in front of you." ”

"Not really." The burning stick said indifferently, and just as Feng Xiaoxiao patted his chest and exhaled his air, he said with a cold face: "It's an eight-star bloodthirsty and berserk demonic beast, with your current strength, you can only run away." ”

I'll fuck your uncle!

Feng Xiaoxiao almost didn't scold, I can't wait to kick the burning stick in front of me now, eight-star, she cleaned up the squid that was like a chrysanthemum just now, how can she fight with an eight-star, or berserk monster now!

"What are you still doing in a daze, run!" Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't move, the burning stick reminded.

You don't have any hands or feet!

The current Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't cry or laugh, without saying a word, he grabbed the burning stick, grabbed the little fat dun with one hand, and stepped out of the air with his right foot forward. The depletion of star power, the flight method can never be used again. As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao's front foot stepped out, then the whole person's body fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

"I'll go!" The burning stick was almost killed by Feng Xiaoxiao, and when he was complaining, the outstretched rattan roared like lightning, brushed against Feng Xiaoxiao's hair, and stabbed into the cliff fiercely. If she had really used the flight method to fly in the air just now, she would have become a corpse at this moment.

"It's so lucky, I almost hung up." Grabbing Feng Xiaoxiao's body, the burning stick stood in the air, but his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

Feng Xiaoxiao just wanted to thank him, but he couldn't say a word to the thing opposite.

The huge body stood on the top of the cliff, the wriggling rattan around it, and the man-eating grass clinging to the edge of the cliff converged towards it, like a bullied child, with a whining sound, as if crying.

At this moment, even Feng Xiaoxiao was petrified.

In front of her, the so-called eight-star demonic beast was not an animal at all, but a weed-like plant. The old roots were divided into two branches, like human feet, and were attached to the cliff, and in the center of the trunk were two trunks, like arms, and the leaves on the head trembled and shook from time to time. What's even more terrifying is that its trunk has a human face, drawn with its own lines, a living dryad.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face was not very good-looking, when she was in the library, she had already noticed that the plant department might become a wise spirit beast after being nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, at that time she was still thinking about the ginseng that could escape by herself, but she didn't expect to encounter it now.

At that time, I flipped through it casually, but I really didn't pay attention to how to solve these plant-based Warcraft.

"What to solve, your current strength is no different from a little ant for it, the vitality of the monster in the plant system is tenacious, and it can be reborn and healed when it encounters water and soil, if you don't run now, when will you wait!" Originally, I was going to listen to the burning stick to continue, but I didn't expect his words to turn around, stretch out his hand to resist Feng Xiaoxiao, and the transparent figure turned into lightning and ran towards the back.

"Uncle, you ......" suddenly ran rapidly, even Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't withstand the wind speed, and the whole person's face became pale, but the dryad behind him, the speed of its chase was even more shocking. I thought that such a dryad was slow, but I didn't expect its two trunks like arms to support the cliff, and its huge body swung out like a swing, reaching a hundred meters away in one step.

"Brush!" The speeding rattan was like lightning, rolling towards Feng Xiaoxiao's body.

"Buzz!" With the seven-star knife in his hand, he slashed at the roaring pain.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the seven-star knife in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand almost came out.

With this knife, she used seven points of strength, but she didn't expect that there was no trace of the rattan, but she was shocked to the point that her household was numb.

"Don't touch it." The burning stick whispered, and the rattan around them surrounded them as if they had wisdom. The barbed rattan suddenly contracted and rolled towards the two in the center.

"Bump!" However, the next moment, the rolled rattan suddenly exploded. Flames erupted into the sky, and the black figure grabbed the burning stick in his hand, and the wings behind him spread out, turning into meteors and rushing forward.

The charred rattan turned to ashes, and the cyan rattan continued to rush out, turning into sharp blades in the air, stabbing towards the people in front of them. And the clumsy figure was crisscrossing the cliff at an incredible speed. The hole in the tree like a mouth opened and closed slightly, and the old voice echoed among the cliffs, "Human, the law of flight is decided...... Kill. ”

Nima, this is completely open!

The dryad can also speak simple human language?

The goosebumps all over the body rose, and the rapid figure stepped forward, and the rattan behind him shot into the cliff like a sharp blade, bringing up countless dust and sand, and the gravel smashed downward, and for a while there were countless wails under the cliff, and the spirit beast that just poked its head out to get a glimpse of it was beaten down by the rattan before it could react.

"No, uncle, it's not a way to run like this, is there any way to get out of its attack range?" Feng Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely and hurriedly asked.

But the burning stick said slowly: "No, unless it is a master of the Heavenly Rank who uses the natal flame to temporarily suppress it, otherwise, you can only run like this." ”

...... "I'll go to your uncle's 1."

Almost choked to death by her own saliva, the seven-star knife in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand trembled, and she turned around and blocked the rattan behind her, and the power of thunder and lightning that she was proud of was full of blades, and it was released towards the rolled rattan. Although, the power of the thunder and lightning released is of little use.

The rattan that flew out of the air "snapped" on Feng Xiaoxiao's body, and the strong force made her stunned, and the whole person flew out towards the rear.

It's like being hit by a car, and her internal organs are about to displace, which is really sad.

"Idiot, what plants have you ever seen that are afraid of thunder and lightning, and they pretend to be smart, they have long since introduced thunder and lightning to the ground." The burning stick reminded coldly.

Seemingly...... That's true......

Seeing the rattan speeding in front of him, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly turned over and stepped towards the back. It's just that the things you are stepping on are soft, there is no such feeling of steadiness, subconsciously, Feng Xiaoxiao looked back, but the pair of pupils were suddenly constricted, I damn it, I won't be so unlucky!

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