I don't know how long I waited, but Saro thought it would be forever, but it was getting darker and darker, and in the evening, a dark cloud rose in the sky, and the light became darker.

And a dark cloud also rose on the path, it was a moving dark cloud, and there was a green lightning falling between the dark clouds, and below the lightning was a group of people, nearly twenty or so.

Saruo, Xiao Ye, and Tong Lin glanced at each other, and they could all see the frightened expressions on each other's faces.

The dark clouds were getting closer and closer, there were hundreds of bats with heads like eagles, black bodies, and the blue and blue lightning was actually the flames that spit out from their mouths, and the group of people directly below them looked sluggish, walking with their hands close to their thighs, motionless, like ducks, also like penguins, but they looked more like wooden people hanging on ropes, no wonder Ding Ningning named them wooden golems, this name could not be more appropriate.

As soon as they walked here, Saruo felt an icy chill, those Netherworld Cold Mouth spewed flames, but there was no temperature at all, if there was a temperature, it was also an icy temperature, how could the fire be cold, Saro was very puzzled.

At this moment, the eight people of the Long Xing Sect pushed up the boulder again and smashed it towards them.

But before the boulder fell, dozens of Netherworld Cold Bat spewed flames towards the boulder, and as soon as the flame touched the boulder, the boulder was directly vaporized, and at this moment, everyone was shocked again.

The eight people of the Dragon Xing Sect obviously had a lot more combat experience than Saruo and them, they were not too surprised, the moment those boulders vaporized, they jumped out directly, urging their spiritual power to attack those Netherworld Cold Bats, obviously they had seen that the key to this group of people was not on these people, but on these Netherworld Cold Bats.

I saw that Ding Ningning's spiritual power emitted orange light, while the others' emitted blue light, and the eight spiritual powers bombarded the past, and Sa Ruo thought that a cold bat must die this time.

But something surprising happened.

I saw that more than a dozen of them flew out of the group of netherworld cold bats, and these dozen or so formed a vertical circle, spitting out emerald green flames towards the eight spiritual powers that attacked, and once the eight spiritual powers encountered this flame, they could no longer move forward.

The eight members of the Dragon Xing Sect were in a stalemate with the Netherworld Cold Bat at once.

Xiao Ye said: "Saruo, aren't we going to make a move?"

Tong Lin said: "Xiao Ye, Sa Ruo, wait a minute, it's weird!"

Sa Ruo looked at Tong Lin's face full of doubts, and said, "Tong Lin, have you found something?"

Before Tong Lin could answer, Ding Ningning and the others took a step back together, and the bats in a circle flew forward a little, and the flames spewed out by the bats also moved forward.

At this moment, eight people came out of the crowd, each of them had a Netherworld Bat on top of their heads, and when Saro looked closely, he saw that they walked lightly, and did not seem to stick to the ground, and there seemed to be an invisible transparent rope on their shoulders that connected to the Netherworld Bat overhead.

Eight Netherworld cold compress wing fans, and then the eight people raised their hands, and their palms also spewed out green flames and attacked Ding Ningning and the eight people.

At this time, Tong Lin suddenly shouted, "Don't let them be attacked by that green flame!"

As he spoke, Tong Lin attacked the eight people under the Netherworld Cold Bat. I saw thousands of peach blossom petals appear in her hand, and the petals turned into a torrent and hit the eight people.

Sa Ruo knew that Tong Lin must have something else to mean when he said that he couldn't be attacked by Qingbi Flame, otherwise a discerning person would know at a glance that he couldn't be attacked by the flames, and he didn't need to say anything special.

Saro and Xiaoye also attacked. Xiao Ye's iron arm fist was dazzling with golden light, and the collapse of Saruo's eight poles aroused a heavy fist shadow.

The bats above the heads of the eight people flapped their wings, and then the eight people did not move their feet, as if they were being carried by someone, and turned around directly, and the flames in their palms sprayed at Saruo, Xiaoye, and Tong Lin.

Saruo only felt a cold wind and was bitterly cold, and secretly wondered why the flames sprayed towards them instead of feeling hot, but cold.

Then his body shook, only to feel a strong force hit the Eight Extremes Collapse Fist Shadow, and then the turquoise fist shadow collapsed, and four cold flames attacked him.

Saruo hurriedly unleashed a spiritual power to block those flames.

Looking at Xiao Ye again, his Iron Wall Fist was originally a hand-to-hand combat martial art, but at this time, not only could he not get close, but he was also forced to retreat a few times by the two green flames, and he had to use his spiritual power to fight against these two cold flames.

Tong Lin's peach blossoms were also holding on to the two flames at this time.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the three of them were forced to stalemate with those eight weirdos.

Tong Lin said: "Quickly find a way to get rid of them, you must not be attacked by this green and blue flame!"

Sa Ruo said: "What's wrong with this flame, is there anything wrong?"

Tong Lin just wanted to speak, the Netherworld Cold Bat above the heads of the two people she faced flapped its wings twice, Tong Lin only felt a fishy smell coming, and the palms of the two people were full of flames, and she was forced to urge the spiritual power to resist the flames, and she could no longer speak.

Saruo only felt that the flames emitted from the palms of the four people in front of him were endless, as long as he urged the force, those flames also urged the force, if he stopped urging, the flames also stopped urging, he was strong and the flames were strong, and he was weak and the flames were weak.

He raised the ground to urge the spiritual power to the strongest, thinking that he was already Xuanwu Ninefold, could it be that these flames could still reach the strength of Xuanwu Ninefold, and what he didn't expect was that as soon as he urged, the Netherworld Cold Bat above the heads of the four people he faced suddenly flapped its wings wildly, as if it was very excited, and then Sa Ruo only felt that the power of the flame could be matched by him.

Saro was taken aback, and now, it was impossible for him to retreat.

At this time, Ding Ningning and the eight people said "Ah!", and Saruo found that the spiritual power they sent out was retreating, and the cold and green flames were moving forward, and then with a "boom", the flames completely submerged the eight people.

Saro was anxious, thinking that they had been vaporized like those boulders, but after the flames dissipated, the eight reappeared intact.

Sa Ruozheng was surprised, and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked closely, Ding Ningning found that these eight people had become the same as those strange people, their eyes were dull, and then the eight bats flew above their heads, and stopped for a moment, the eight people pressed their hands to their thighs, and the people seemed to rise by an inch, and then they were led by the eight Netherworld Cold Bats into the team of the strange people.

As soon as they entered the group, there seemed to be laughter in the midst of the group of dark Netherworld Bats.

Sa Ruo couldn't help but be anxious, what the hell was going on, but he didn't have time to think about it, Xiao Ye and Tong Lin couldn't support it anymore.

Tong Lin's peach blossoms seemed to be blown by the autumn wind, withering and withering, and those flames were gradually approaching Tong Lin's hands.

Xiao Ye retreated many steps in a row, and he was very clever, and wanted to retreat to resolve the power of those flames, but when he raised the ground, a Netherworld Cold Bat actually flew behind Xiao Ye, and then Xiao Ye had to resist a Netherworld Cold Bat with one hand, he immediately couldn't resist it, and the flames immediately burned to Xiao Ye's body, and a Netherworld Cold Bat also flew above Xiao Ye's head, and then he also became one of the monsters.

Before he had time to grieve for Xiao Ye, Tong Lin was immediately overwhelmed by the green flames, and after a while, he also became a member of the monster.

Only Saro was still struggling to support himself in the field.

Sa Ruo snorted coldly, and wanted to take out the Sword of Thunder Punishment and kill a Netherworld Cold Bat first, but he wanted to do so, and dozens of Netherworld Cold Bats flew out of the hundreds of Nether Cold Bats, and those Nether Cold Bats all spewed flames at him, and Saruo only felt that he was in an ice cellar, and his body was cold.

He hurriedly condensed a crimson spiritual power protective shield around his body, and those green and blue flames hit the spiritual power protective shield directly, he only felt a mountain-like pressure hitting him, and there seemed to be a strange voice in his heart, telling him to give up, give up.

Hearing this voice, Saro only felt a sense of tiredness in his heart, and then, the crimson spiritual power protective shield was directly shattered, and those green and blue flames directly attacked Saruo's body.

Saruo only felt that the blood veins around his body seemed to be frozen, but deep in his consciousness told him not to resist and let him rest. Slowly, Saruo seemed to be about to fall asleep, and then his whole body did not obey the call, and a huge Netherworld Cold Bat flew above his head, he only felt the smell of fish, and he only wanted to faint, and suddenly felt something pierce his shoulder, which was like a tube, from the skin of his shoulder to the dantian, and then the soles of his feet began to leave the ground, and then, he was dragged into the ranks of the strange people.

Slowly he began to lose consciousness, and he used the nine-colored divine thunder as a dantian, but at this time he felt that the spiritual power was flowing out of the tube on his shoulder. The speed of the flow was slow, but no matter how slow it was, he felt that he was moving forward with the team, but he didn't know where to go, he didn't know what to do.

After a while, he didn't know anything, and then he began to dream, and in the dream, he saw willows.