Just when he was only one step away from the level 10 druid spirit standard, the torrent of spiritual power coming from the World Tree finally stopped.

Jiang Yiming felt a pity, but instead he thought of the unstable foundation that might be brought about by breaking through two levels in a row, and now this result is also very good. And it hasn't been long since he became a level 8 druid, and he still has to polish and polish even to level 9, let alone level 10.

"Let me go into a dream now, and destroy all those invading demons!" He felt that his spirit had never been so comfortable, he was full of energy, and he seemed to be panicking if he didn't do anything, and he soon remembered the demon who rushed into the dream before.

……

Lu Feijun and Yue Jinpeng squatted behind a low wall five or six meters long and one and a half meters high, holding their breath, and the muscles in their bodies were tense.

Because just behind the wall, there was a little devil with a steel fork who was enjoying the delicious food while searching for something, and the subtle friction sound kept ringing. This delicacy is nothing else, it is the corpse of a human who has just been dead not long ago.

Click, click! The terrifying sound of the brittle bones being bitten came out, and Lu Feijun and Yue Jinpeng both had cold sweat on their foreheads, and their eyes showed happiness.

The two of them and a man had been targeted by a small demon, and when they fled, the man had died on the steel fork, and now the result was that they had become food for the demons.

"Back to modern times!" Yue Jinpeng relaxed first and wrote three words on Lu Feijun's palm.

A minute later, the faces of the two of them showed a look of frustration and disappointment, as if they had seen the scene of themselves being caught by the demon and put into their mouths. They failed to launch the return to the city because they were still fighting.

Once upon a time. Returning from a dream requires a few tens of seconds of calm. If the mental power is not enhanced. This time does not change. This kind of trait is very similar to the return journey in some games, and it is called the return to the city by everyone.

Although Yue Jinpeng and Lu Feijun had already become adventurers, it still took more than thirty seconds to successfully launch the Returning to the City Technique.

It's not that no one has fought back, but after the little devil endured seventeen or eighteen dream fireballs, the scale armor on his body would only break a little. This situation shattered everyone's confidence, and from then on, only the option of running away was left.

"We're dead!" Lu Feijun stretched out his hand and wrote crookedly on Yue Jinpeng's palm. The breath of despair was revealed all over his body, like a fish that came to land and no longer struggled, waiting for the moment of suffocation.

Although Yue Jinpeng was also very depressed, he was not completely desperate, and he still wanted to fight hard, and wrote: "No, we still have a chance, don't forget that I was in the exchange space, and I exchanged for the Thorn Entanglement, which is much more powerful than the dream fireball." Wait for the demon to search for it. I cast a skill, and you find a way to kill it! ”

"No, it won't. That demon is immune to even dream fireballs, what can I do with it? We're going to die! I really regret why I exchanged for healing gems in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have even had a chance to fight like I do now. Lu Feijun shook his head slightly, looking like he was waiting to be slaughtered.

Damn it! If I knew this, I wouldn't have pulled him!

When Yue Jinpeng saw Lu Feijun's devastated face, he really wanted to slap him a few times, wouldn't he even be desperate? Look at the way you look like this, even if you redeem your attack skills, you won't be able to stand up to it. The demon is just across the wall, and making a noise is sure to attract the demon's attention.

He cried out in his heart: What should I do? I don't want to die, I want to become a more powerful superpower, I haven't fulfilled my heart's wish yet, I can't die here!

Yue Jinpeng thought about it, he really couldn't kill the demon by himself. Even if you trap the demon with thorns, if no one cooperates, this precious opportunity will be lost in a flash.

He thought about it, held back the anger in his heart and wrote in Lu Feijun's hand: "It's okay to give it a try, it's better than waiting for death like now." ”

After several minutes of persuasion, Lu Feijun finally reluctantly agreed to cooperate, but the weapon in his hand was just a one-meter-long wooden stick that he had picked up, only the thickness of an egg.

With a click, the wooden stick in his hand shook slightly, and he accidentally hit the wall, making a noise that didn't sound loud.

Yue Jinpeng glared at Lu Feijun fiercely, and was about to unleash the thorns around him, but at this moment, an ugly dark red face stretched out over the wall, and it was the demon's very ugly bull's-eyed and big-nostriled face.

Lu Feijun finally relied on it once, and took action on his own without being ordered: waving a wooden stick the thickness of an egg, he slammed it on the top of the little devil's head.

Well played! Yue Jinpeng praised it, I really hope that Lu Feijun will always be so reliable, don't even have the courage to fight like just now.

Roar! The little devil's head flicked back and was knocked back. But then a roar full of anger let the two know that this demon who had been hit on the head probably didn't even have a concussion.

Bang, a figure crossed the low wall, landed firmly on the ground, and appeared in front of Yue Jinpeng and Lu Feijun, it was the little devil who had been hit on the head.

With a finger left at the corner of its mouth, its face was hideous, and it walked slowly with a steel fork, looking at the eyes of the two of them, as if it saw two rats forced into a corner.

"Haha, Lord Baron knows that I haven't eaten enough, so I'll send two more delicious meals!" The little devil is only about one and a half meters tall, but the evil aura that exudes from his body sets off it like a two-meter-tall giant.

The two of them were not at all surprised by the sound in their heads, but just watched the little devil's actions intently.

Yue Jinpeng's palms were full of sweat, but he didn't forget his duty, and when the little devil came two meters away, he cast a thorn entanglement. I saw four or five thorny thorns the thickness of a thumb emerge from the ground, binding its legs firmly.

"Up! Hurry up! Yue Jinpeng saw that Lu Feijun did not rush forward, and urged.

At this time, a thought arose in his mind: why don't you just leave Lu Feijun behind and take this opportunity to escape? But he soon remembered that the demon would also unleash a powerful fireball that he wouldn't be able to run far.

Lu Feijun hesitated for a moment, but finally rushed forward. He went around the back of the little devil, picked up the wooden stick, and struck the demon with small horns on the head.

The little devil was hit on the head again, he didn't die or fainted, he didn't look behind his back, and stabbed the steel fork into Lu Feijun's abdomen with a backhand.

Yes! Lu Feijun screamed and fell to the ground, holding the steel fork with both hands and howling in pain.

Yue Jinpeng saw that a fist-sized orange-red flame began to emerge from the little devil's hand, and his eyes showed despair, but he remembered the low wall and immediately climbed over.

Rumble! As soon as Yue Jinpeng landed, he felt the remnants of the bricks carrying flames, and a powerful shock wave crashing into him, like a brute bull crashing into him. (To be continued.) )