Yevre stood in the pile of strange rocks, craned his neck high, and asked Lias floating high in disbelief.

Yevre's green eyes were full of surprise, could it be that this was a divine arrangement?

Destined to make his wishes come true, just like the master with great powers, let the bloodthirsty dark dryads and the chasing inferior demon warriors fight?

Fate is really a wonderful thing that is indescribable and inexplicable.

Jevre looked at Lias, who had returned to his side, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't help asking.

"Mysterious master, is it true that the little one has strategically retreated such a long distance?"

"I don't know what your plan is, do you need to go deep into the weird jungle and deal with the terrible dark dryads yourself?"

A series of questions rushed to Lias, who was still pondering.

Lias was still thinking sharply about the specific follow-up plan in his mind, and when he heard the servant's series of questions, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and reprimand him angrily.

"Yevre, what are you doing so anxiously? ”

"Sometimes, it's better to plan than to change. Look at it, the trap of the master just now has not been completely set, and the bastard bad demons have already chased after him. ”

"Now, I also need to be flexible. I haven't specifically touched the so-called dark tree spirit, how can the master introduce it into the tree. ”

Time was pressing, and Lias, who didn't pay attention to the tone of his voice, hurriedly urged Yevre, who was still stunned.

"Hurry out of this rubble now, if you are blocked in the middle of the road by the inferior demon warriors who are chasing after you, it will be miserable. If you want to hit the stone with an egg, the master will not accompany you. ”

"Powerful host, please go back to the chaise longue and point the way. The little one is now at full throttle and heading towards the jungle at full speed. ”

Yevre didn't dare to waste any more time, and the most important thing was to avoid the bad demons from afar.

The little short legs that were firmly wrapped in high boots brought up afterimages and moved forward quickly.

On the rocky mountain road, a billowing dust rose high, like a strange python rushing towards the strange jungle.

Nearly five miles after Yevre and his party left the entrance to the cave, a large group of Inferior Warriors came out of the vicinity.

The bad demons who saw the light of day couldn't help but be attracted by the billowing dust in the distance.

"Mighty captain, look at it! Isn't that little coward the one who is raising the dust, see where else he can escape this time?"

"Hahaha, damn little thing, it can really run! Everyone has been chasing it for a long time. On the ground, it's our world. ”

"Everyone hurry up and chase after it, if you let go of the little coward, the captain must not pick your skin?"

A group of slightly embarrassed demons with excited expressions, the strange python skin armor has been covered with a thick layer of sand, and the tired face is no longer majestic as before.

The Bad Demon Captain raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his right hand fiercely pulled out the horizontal knife that flickered with cold light, and swung it forward, like a horizontal knife, and commanded a group of excited-looking subordinates.

"The little cub is close at hand, whoever catches that little thing first, Lao Tzu went back to Halls City and asked him to go to the Golden Cave for a while. ”

"But if the little cub still runs away, then you should know Lao Tzu's methods. Now, move forward freely, all with the aim of catching the cubs. ”

The words of coercion and temptation still echoed at the foot of the mountain, and a group of screaming and screaming demon warriors rushed towards the billowing dust in the distance.

Lias was lying on a bone chaise longue and was pointing out the route with fewer obstacles to the desperately running Yevre, when he heard the noise coming from the entrance of the cave from a distance, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly urged Yevre to come.

"Yevre, hurry up! Those demons have already chased them out of the ground, and they are only five miles away from the master's straight line. Master will give you another acceleration technique, don't let Master down. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lias hurriedly chanted the sacrifice of the acceleration technique.

Yevre, who was already a little sore in his legs, instantly felt that his body was a few points lighter.

The speed of Yevre increased greatly, bringing up the flying fine sand and stones, pulling out a series of afterimages, like a real lightning, and quickly rushed towards the strange jungle within reach.

In the blink of an eye, Yevre took the owner on the chaise longue and approached the jungle in front of him.

And the swarm of demon warriors are still eating dust in a disorderly manner for miles away.

A large number of dead trees appeared in front of Yevre.

The bark, which has been mottled and withered, seems to have not been moistened by nutrients for a long time.

The bare branches, crookedly drooping, like an upside-down basilisk.

The ground bulged with thick roots, entangled and twisted with each other, like giant pythons.

Huge tree trunks with a diameter of more than thirty feet abound.

Occasionally, huge tree holes are exposed, the size of a mottled stone house of the Guluo patriarch.

The towering trunk of the tree, roughly estimated to be more than five hundred feet, looked around like a dark giant.

The dead tree has existed for a long time, like a thousand-year-old immortal poplar, standing quietly like this.

The gray dead forest occupies a huge territory, and at a glance, the view is full of these long-dead trees, and there is no boundless.

Scattered green, peeking out from the depths of the dead woods, brings some life to the dead gray woods.

"Yevre, this is what you call the Strange Jungle? There doesn't seem to be any creature. ”

"You see, there's not even a creature's hoof prints on the ground. Above the woods, there were no birds flying. ”

Lias flapped his little wings sharply, shuttling back and forth at the edge of the gray woods.

In the blink of an eye, he turned back to his body and asked Yevre, who was in a state of hesitation, a little puzzled.

"The great master, the little one, only occasionally in a frenzy of hunger, approached the very edge of the dead woods, grabbed a few green grasses, and hurried away. ”

"But the little ones don't seem to have been here, why are the greenery here so far away, and the little ones are a little afraid to go in. ”

Jevre is also a little wandering, a dead dead wood, full of oppression.

Once you get closer, there is always a feeling of panic, as if something extremely dangerous is going to happen.

"I've seen some small insects from afar before, but they're all too hideous, and they're dangerous at first sight. The small ones didn't have the strength they have now, so they can only avoid them from afar, just in case. ”

"It's a bit different in this area, it feels more oppressive and lacks energy. ”

"Does that little one need to change the place to enter? But those damn bad demon warriors are about to catch up, and the little ones don't want to die yet!"

There's really a lot of nonsense in Yevre, and at this critical moment, he can still babble a lot.

But the obviously anxious face, the restless little short legs, and the tightly clenched hands all show the inner struggle of Yevre.