Lin kept smiling, like a nonchalant chin, leaving the impression that the three people he had left behind in Qian Yunying had left unexpectedly.

But no one knew that just ahead, he had already separated from Qian Yunying.

But because Mr. Xiao's words made him change his mind, Lin Bai himself didn't care.

There are three people on the next road, if it can make a big difference.

A small turmoil, and Guan Zhong will be able to divide these same sentences into Mr. Xiao's complete understanding in the future, so Lin Su is completely different from Xiao Sheng.

Many people rested in the woods for three days, often recovering from Mr. Xiao's pain by Zhao, so they moved on.

As Shaw said, the five met the most powerful authorities in the jungle and mountains.

Powerful head.

This is a level nine monster, the biggest secret in the forest.

It's a dense forest, through which you can see the blackening desert not far away, and the eruption of a volcano farther away from the fire.

Mr. Xiao is really a dragon figure. His analysis is unique. Many people already feel that deserts and volcanoes are the next beast on the four sides.

Although Lin Su and the others were cautious and carefully interacted with Shu Jian through all this, picking up weapons along the way, they could not be killed by his ninth-level dryad.

When he was attacked by the ninth-ranked dryad, the unexpected Qian Yun Yinton flew out of the air with a blood pump, but this attack had completely rendered him ineffective.

Lin Su was in an urgent situation and suddenly retreated a day later. He was grabbed by the dryad's branches, arms crossed.

"Everything in the world is like a god, who wants a ninth-level dryad?"

Xiao lived behind Lin Su and was able to resist this attack. Zhao Chang and Chen Rong were behind him and were not harmed.

Just because I had small branches that were less than three feet tall, Mr. Xiao and Mr. Lin were shocked.

In the middle of the boundless trees, a small weak tree man looked at this. This is a ninth-level dryad. Such a great contrast should also make people see the blood of the heart.

The Dryad is different from other monsters. If they don't move, they're smart, and smart researchers don't know what they're getting.

It is like a patient head hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for the door of its prey.

How powerful is the ninth-level monster? When the hand suddenly stopped, it grew rapidly with lightning speed.

In an instant, the root was like a fragile foundation, and the problem was irresistible Godeda, Rao Shiyunying has always been the strength of a suzerain, and there is still no harm from the slightest suspense.

Lin had been swaying between his hands, symbolizing his great front, and of course, the momentum of the ninth-level dryad at night, his great strength, thunder and lightning, amazed him.

How many, not so many symbols are shown?

This effort, on the one hand, laughs in my heart. It seems that the symbols of defense without money built in life in the past and present will overflow and form a solid circle of defense in front of me.

People who are adept at resisting the Dryad's attacks are unconsciously protected by the Dryad. Later, when Mr. Xiao and the others saw this scene, why were they afraid?

Between the waves, the ten-order notation method has gushed out, and this rapid realization even makes people yearn for it.

But is Lin Bai a middle-level teacher in Dafu Middle School? If he used the fifth-order method, he wouldn't have such a terrible illness, but only the sixth-order method in his hand is so simple, what about this scene?

The most terrifying thing was not that, but Lin Bai's vast and inexhaustible soul.

In the blink of an eye, he had cast a hundred defensive spells. If he still had mine, he wouldn't be as tired as you think!

What does that mean?

Although we have never practiced Taoism, we can see that everyone is the best of all families, especially Mr. Xiao as a scholar, which is particularly famous.

If a person wants to perform the rule of one hundred and six steps with his bare hands, then his soul will expend a lot of energy and instead practice the "rules of constancy".

The power of the soul is a force within the human body. If the low-level notation is used, then the case of the mid-level magician is to show that the sixth-order symbolization that should belong to the high-level magician is inherently more powerful than the full force of the Force.

The white knife slashed a hundred knives with the Force, and even a powerful warrior could not support it.

But this guy doesn't seem to feel it, it's white hands dancing, symbolizing that it's alive, weightlifting, and full of heartbeat beauty.

Although the Thousand Cloud Eagle founded by Lin Su was also shocked by the atmosphere without fireworks, it took a long time to recover and whispered, "Heavy losses!"

If this sentence says a lot of thinking, Mr. Xiao also wants to nod.

This is Lin Su, this is a huge loss!

Many people watched Lin Su's battle with the Dryad in a dazzling way. At this moment, the soul feeling caused by the ninth-level demon beast was no longer as poisonous as before.

I don't know your heart. If I knew, I'm afraid I would have to endure the pain of blood and blood for a while.

His coachman, a ninth-level dryad, was confused by the attack. In response to Mr. Shaw, he could wait for time alone when he rushed over to fight with him, but still didn't know that he had moved a little behind him.

Is there only one dryad in the forest?

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Bai was stunned, he never dared to have half a plan, and he didn't doubt that his hands were put together, layer by layer.

The sound, in the boundless darkness, a lighter, dissipated.

The boundless darkness, breathless, suddenly disappeared. The borders of the dark mandala don't even have time for a cup of tea. It was the ninth-level dryad.

The ninth-order dryad felt sorry for Lin Su, he could feel that if they didn't attack the dark border, and a person was in the roll, then he would turn into meat on the chopping board, leaving a sallow face.

Therefore, in a fit of rage, the ninth-level dryad, who had only one step to break through the spiritual realm, was almost killed by a child of a middle-level teacher, Dafu.

This is undoubtedly a shame!

From its sudden appearance of a powerful force that attracts people's hearts and minds, the penetration of the spirit into the subtle world is easy to obese.

Four feet, four feet, five feet, one foot, two feet!

The ninth-level dryad's body was almost about to breathe, and it had grown to a height of one hundred feet and ten feet.

One needs to come out of a fat body, thousands need to dance, but this scene will make one brave.

Lin Bai knew that when he felt that the boundary of the dark mandala fetus had been broken, suddenly he said, "Retreat!"

At this time, Xiao Wang Zhi and the others were waking up from Lin Su's shock. If they wanted to think about it, they flew out of the forest with the Dry Cloud Eagle.

But Lin Bai did not retreat and rise. In his hands, there was a blank space in front of Xuan Bing.

Growl!

On top of that, the center stood up, waved his hand, and a sword pierced Cui Guang's pathological transformation Shen a tall ninth-level dryad. He felt that the tree was demonized and wanted to grow dramatically only when it was taken for granted, and later with a small ascension and so on, when it subsided.

Lei History!

The huge sword covered the ninth-rank Dryad like a dark cloud. Immediately after, the ninth-level dryads were forced to leave this area and enter Lin Su's sword formation.