The moment the Eight Spider Spear unfolded, Ling'er instantly jumped back, glanced at Zhang Qingshu, roared at him, and then began to circle around Zhang Qingshu, and when he turned to Zhang Qingshu's back, he stopped.

Stretched out his furry tiger claws and touched the eight spider spears, and the sharp eight spider spears immediately cut off Ling'er's fluff, which frightened Ling'er and looked at Zhang Qingshu again and again.

"Hahaha, cutie, how is it, isn't it fun." Zhang Qingshu turned his head to look at Ling'er, and he also controlled the eight spider spears to move around, like a spider with teeth and claws.

After Ling'er confirmed that the person with the strange spider claw in front of her was indeed her master, she slowly approached Zhang Qingshu, glanced at Zhang Qingshu with a wink, and jumped directly onto Zhang Qingshu's body, a cute tiger fist hit Zhang Qingshu's face, and let out a coquettish roar: Let you scare this baby, I thought you were eaten by a human face spider.

Zhang Qingshu also smiled, walked to Ling'er's side and touched the tiger's head, then turned over and jumped, pointed to the direction he came and said, "Let's go, little cutie, let's go find that "orphan" and take him with us." ”

Putting away the eight spider spears and turning them into spider spear armor, Zhang Qingshu remembered that Fuwa, who survived for a long time, was still waiting for rescue in place, and after sending a message to Li Xiaoming, he asked him to tell Fuwa to wait for him to pick him up, and then he was ready to go to the entrance to meet. By the way, tell the chef that he has a group of scattered friends at the entrance, can you ask President Mikawa to help pick it up.

Then he sent a message to the beautiful girl Meng Mengda and said: "Meng Meng, you and a glance of ten thousand years of them to find the president of Sanhe Ancient Town, Sanhe, I have already told them, you just said that it is my friend, you should be able to join the team of Sanhe Ancient Town, and it is safer." ”

After the beautiful girl Meng Meng Da told Wan Nian the news, Wan Nian looked at the three big camp players in front of the dark tree spirit in the distance and said: "I didn't expect Ah, Wan Gu Changqing is still related to Sanhe Ancient Town, let's not worry, there is still a confrontation over there, and it is estimated that there is no way to compromise regardless of victory or defeat." ”

"Hmm." After the beautiful girl nodded cutely, she also sent a message to Zhang Qingshu and said: "The situation is unclear, Captain Wannian said let's take a look first, don't worry." Brother Changqing, don't you know, now everyone here will die out of the dark forest before, and they are all very angry, and they will fight if they don't agree. Ah, there are a lot of people coming behind me, I don't know which camp it is. ”

"Then pay attention to yourselves, I'll go to you when the time comes, your life matters." After Zhang Qingshu sent the message, he also guessed who the person behind him was, if nothing else, it should be the Qinghui Guild and the leading brother of the Wild Race, and they should be wiped out to support the dark horse leader of Qingsi Chengxue.

Ling'er had already passed through the woods, and was close to the battlefield he had just fled, and after a while, Zhang Qingshu saw a scene that made him cry and laugh.

On the head of the Hurricane Eagle corpse, Fuwa is riding on it, guillotining with both hands, and the expression of baring his teeth makes people think that he is fighting to the death against the Hurricane Eagle.

After doing the guillotine pose, Fuwa jumped up and down again and posed on the corpse of the hurricane warhawk to take pictures, I don't know what I want to do when the time comes, anyway, it's definitely not a serious matter, it is estimated that it is a treasure and posted on the website forum.

"Fuwa! Let's go. Zhang Qingshu came out of the woods and rode Ling'er to the battlefield where the corpse had been refreshed, and even many trees that had been cut by the hurricane war eagle had begun to grow slowly, only the huge corpse of the hurricane war eagle had not been refreshed, for some reason.

"Roar ......" Ling'er also yelled at Fuwa: If you want to go, hurry up, don't grind.

Fuwa was startled by this roar for a while, and slipped off the back of the Hurricane War Eagle and sat on the ground with her butt.

Fuwa was just about to get up, propping her hands on the ground, when she suddenly touched a long hard object.

"Huh? What's it, the Shadow Serpent? "Fuwa doesn't know what it is. I dragged it, and found that I couldn't pull it, and even the strip was still shrinking back, and the strength was even greater than Fuwa's.

", I don't believe it." Fuwa was not convinced, held the long strip with both hands, and pulled it out vigorously, like pulling a radish, how high her butt was upturned, facing Zhang Qingshu and Ling'er.

Zhang Qingshu looked at Fuwa's posture, thinking that Fuwa was playing treasure again, and shouted again: "Let's go, Fuwa, stop playing." ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingshu found that Fuwa suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole person slowly moved forward, and was about to enter under the corpse of the hurricane warhawk.

Zhang Qingshu also knew that something was wrong, not Fuwa was playing treasure, so he hurriedly asked Ling'er to run over to see what was going on.

Fuwa was pulled out of the radish instead of pulling it, and shouted at Zhang Qingshu: "Evergreen God, come quickly, I can't do it, I don't know what it is, I can't pull it out!" It's running, come on. ”

With Zhang Qingshu's instructions, Ling'er also ran fast, and when she ran near Fuwa, she directly knocked the body of the hurricane war eagle away to prevent Fuwa from being dragged under the corpse.

But the moment the corpse of the hurricane war eagle was knocked open, Fuwa and Zhang Qingshu directly widened their eyes, and Ling'er also let out an angry roar.

Looking at the rough beating of the tree roots in front of him, Zhang Qingshu also jumped down immediately and helped Fuwa grasp the root, which was about 30 centimeters thick, and the two worked together.

Ling'er also jumped over and stabbed the root with the tiger's claws, but the root was extremely hard, and Ling'er's attack only pierced it, not the root.

This can make Ling'er angry, directly opened the tiger's mouth, and bit the root of the tree fiercely with his fangs, directly biting a big hole, helping Zhang Qingshu and Fuwa to pull outside, preventing the root from escaping from the ground.

The two people and one beast here kept competing with the roots, but the dark tree spirit at the entrance was so anxious that they died: I'm Gan, which one is pulling out my liferoots?

The blood-red canopy trembled, and the entire blood-colored forest of dark dryads and some symbiotic dryads began to tremble slowly. On the black trunk of the elite dark dryad boss, the strange human face also began to become distorted and terrifying, as if it was about to devour everything, with a permeating fear.

"Who the hell is stopping me, it's almost there, I'm going to make him pay!" The distorted face of the dark dryad shifted across the trunk.