225. Outnumbered

At this moment, I only heard a powerful wind in my ears, and the two of them quickly threw themselves to both sides.

"Bang." Hard-tossed on the dirt over there.

"Hiss" looked at the worn arm, a cold light flashed in his black jewel-like eyes, supported the ground with his hands, supported the body, and got up from the ground, a little worn out on his snow-white clothes.

Leng Yeyu over there spit out a mouthful of soil and stood up. looked at Kerr and walked over quickly.

Those demon trees probably thought that they were outnumbered, but they were so bold that they blatantly shook their branches and walked towards them, making a "rustling" sound on the ground. The dust was cheerfully lifted up and fluttered in the air.

"Ahem." It should have been inhaled a little, and I couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Click." Just listened to it, the demon tree did not stop advancing, watching a tree trunk fall to the ground hard, "bang" can imagine how heavy it is. Seeing it turn around, he saw that many demon trees around him were moving closer to the middle position.

"Get out of here."

"Yes, Breeze." As he spoke, he heard the sound of a fight coming from inside.

At this moment, I immediately saw a stream of blood flowing down the trunk of the tree, but soon a flash of green light absorbed the blood.

"It's not good, the breeze is dangerous, those things suck blood." As he spoke, he ran quickly.

Quickly gathered a stream of aura in his hand, mixed with the scorching fire, and slapped towards those demon trees. Those demon trees may have been slightly exposed to a little flame, and slightly let go of a small path, seeing the opportunity, Ke'er quickly approached their encirclement, Leng Yeyu saw that the lifeless one entered, how could it be outside at this moment? Slip in along the path.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I let you go? With an angry face and red eyes, he shouted at the two of them, at this moment, he didn't care about the relationship between master and servant, he was completely a friend, a friend who was born and died.

With big black jewel-like eyes, he glanced at Qingfeng and Leng Yeyu warmly, "I won't leave you alone." ”

"We are friends from birth to death." As he spoke, he attacked the dryads with spiritual fire.

Seeing them slowly approaching, they were not afraid, and their own ignition could not create any strict danger to them, so they were not worried at all, but seemed to be tickling them, and they couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Looking at the two people in front of her, she quickly waved the sword in her hand, only cutting off a few branches, and she was trying her best to protect herself, which was obviously protecting herself with her own life, no, she would never allow them to be harmed, no, no.

In this case, it is completely impossible, no matter how much strength there is, it will always run out, and when you are tired, and there are more and more things around you, you can't hurt them at all, so what should you do at this moment? The head is running fast.

"Ahem." Leng Yeyu spat out a mouthful of blood violently, covering his abdomen with his hand, and a little blood flowed out from time to time, and quickly passed away with his hand.

Holding the arrow tightly in his hand, he loosened and closed it tightly, and turned his head to look at Qingfeng, "Take good care of Ke'er." After saying just one word, he glanced at Ke'er with a lingering attitude, and slashed at those demon trees with a sharp swing of his sword.