Lias looked back at the billowing dust less than four miles away, and looked around again, the crisp sound of his pink wrist and foot reaching Yevre's ears with a vigorous wave of his pink wrist.

"There's no time, so I'll go in from here. If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger? The more Liao has no life, the more hope there is. ”

"Master still has to find the dark tree spirit in your mouth in order to create a conflict and wipe out the inferior demon warriors. ”

Under the command of the backer, Yevre glanced at the inferior demon warriors who were chasing after him from a distance, and his body trembled involuntarily a few times, and then he walked into the gloomy dead forest with a little unwillingness.

The ground was actually very dry, with no rotting branches and leaves, no food scraps from so-called small insects and other creatures, only cracked sand.

The ground shrouded by the tall and thick trunks of the dead trees was very dim, almost completely obscured by the dense trunks, except for a few wisps of light that flashed through the cracks.

Jevre moved forward cautiously but quickly.

Avoiding the long, slender dead branches that drooped down, and crawling over the thick roots, Yevre gradually went deeper.

Except for the noise of the demons not far away, and the faint footsteps of Yevre, the dead woods were silent, and there was no other sound.

Finally, scattered greenery appeared in front of the frightened Yevre.

They were arm-thick vines, tightly wrapped around the huge trunks, and they all the way up into the air.

The dark green slender leaves, sparsely distributed in the middle of the vine, resemble sharp steel needles.

"Hey, this isn't a water vine! This isn't a rainforest or a swamp, how can there be such a plant? It can't be a mutant variant, it's weird. ”

Lias, who had returned to the bone recliner, looked at the vines in amazement and couldn't help but make a sound.

"Well-informed master, what's wrong?

"The little one has seen the people eat this thing, it is dry and withered like a branch without water, where is there any water?"

Jevre cautiously went deeper, and replied strangely to his master.

"It's probably some kind of mutant plant, or just looks similar, and it's not uncommon for this world to be so big that it's not uncommon for plants to look a little similar. ”

"I'm just curious, what the dark tree spirit in your mouth looks like, it can't be the name chosen by your dead clansmen. ”

There has been no trace of the so-called dark dryad, and Lias seems to be a little anxious.

"No, Yevre, hurry up and leave these broken roots alone. The bastards have chased them into the dead woods. ”

Lias, who turned back suddenly, was startled by the inferior demon warriors who were already not far away, and hurriedly urged the servants under him to come.

When Yevre heard this, he did not avoid the down-to-back branches, and ran forward as fast as he could.

As for the Dark Dryad, I'll look for it later.

A group of giggling demon warriors, standing crookedly on the edge of the dead woods, talking nonsense.

"Captain, come over and take a look! This little cub has entered this broken forest, and everyone feels a little wrong. ”

"There are a lot of dead giant trees, look at the traces, they are a little old. But what kind of tree is this, it's really exciting. ”

"Little things can really run, and they can run really fast. Catch him, be sure to break your legs first, and see how you can run!"

The captain of the bad demons, who had been at the back of the team, came to the side of the bad demons in a hurry, roaring impatiently.

"Why are you stunned here, hurry up and go in and chase it! Isn't it just a broken forest, a bunch of dead trees that have never been seen before, what is there to worry about. ”

"Lao Tzu's locking methods are almost blocked, if you can let that little cub go, see how you explain to Lao Tzu. Hurry up and chase after you, or Lao Tzu will break your legs. ”

Faced with a roaring captain, the demon warriors did not dare to delay any longer, and swarmed into the dead woods, quickly pursuing at the bottom of the gloomy trees.

As Yevre continues to go deeper and deeper, there are more and more greenery.

There are skull-like plants the size of soccer balls, with a few small leaves around the edges, and a few tiny slits scattered out like closed mouths.

It is like a large palm plant like an ornamental cactus, covered with dense sharp spikes, and from a distance, it looks like a hedgehog.

There were also small dark green saplings, sparsely growing from the trunks of giant trees. A large number of inverted thin qi roots resemble the beards of the dark dwarves.

.....

Yevre, who has always seen very few living plants, is simply dizzying, feasting his eyes for a while.

Unfortunately, time is of the essence.

There is no effort to stop, take your time to appreciate, and taste them one by one.

Yevre, who felt a little sorry in his heart, continued to run hard, accompanied by Lias's guidance from time to time, avoiding the obstacles in front of him in time.

Where the hell is the Dark Dryad?

Why haven't you seen it all this time?

Could it be that this is just a nonsense made up by the Guluo people, or is it just a false legend?

Both Jevre and Lias couldn't help but feel a little confused by the dark dryads who had never been seen.

If there are no dark goblins or other powerful creatures, then how can we lead the water to the east, and how can we fish in troubled waters?

Lias listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but fall into anxiety.

Do you really have to fight hard to save this little coward who has a contract with him?

In case he is desperate too much and falls into an unavoidable extreme weakness, if Yevre sees through the reality, then how can he act and be the master.

Think about the bleak days in the future once you are turned over by Jevre, how can you live!

No, this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen, there must be other ways to think of it.

Lias really didn't want to imagine the helpless things that were beyond his control.

As Yevre ran his way down, the two of them went deeper and deeper into the dead woods. There are more and more greenery, and it's a bit dizzying.

Suddenly, a lush forest attracted the attention of the two.

The young leaves are full of vitality under the gray sky.

The branches of the trees with the thickness of straight arms, like sharp swords, pierced straight into the air.

The trunk of the tree, about two feet in diameter, is covered with mottled marks, which seems to tell the changes of history and the vicissitudes of time.

Gray-brown aerial roots hung straight down, like the beards of dark dwarves.

The ground near the trunk of the tree was torn apart by the powerful black roots.

Seeing so many living trees for the first time, Yevre was so shocked that he couldn't help but walk over and try to touch this incredible scene with his own hands.

On the ground, the twenty-foot-tall tree shook violently, and the strong and powerful black roots were like strange pythons, quickly propping open the ground and attacking Yevre.

"Yevre, be careful! Is this the Dark Dryad?"