It turns out that what is more frightening than the powerful Demonic Beast is the unknown Demonic Beast, this Tree Demon is actually not very strong, but it has caused great trouble for Flanda.

And in the face of this kind of demonic beast that wants to fight for her life, she has no consciousness at all.

It's not an arena, and she's not a spectator at all.

Once upon a time, she still felt that the demonic beasts in the arena were stupid and weak, but when she faced the real demonic beasts, she herself did not perform well.

In a panic, she was almost subconsciously making random moves. With the fighting spirit of hard cultivation, this tree demon was powerless in front of her, the scattered trunk flew everywhere, and the broken sawdust was everywhere, and after a while, the tree demon completely lost signs of life, it fell to the ground, and the surrounding trees controlled by the tree demon gradually returned to their original appearance.

In the face of a demonic beast that was almost only a second-order or third-order, her strength could have been crushed, but in a dark and unfamiliar environment, this demonic beast took the initiative to attack, and she was a little at a loss.

In the eyes of outsiders, she defeated the enemy in just three moves and two moves, and the whole battle was not spectacular.

But this kind of duel that she herself didn't want to buy a ticket to watch, and her hands were shaking after the fight.

It's completely different from standing on a safe platform and watching the game, where you can get injured if you make a mistake, and it's not the same as the environment in the arena.

Feeling the atmosphere of the battlefield, Flanda held her breath as she tried her best to calm herself, but the night was not destined to be peaceful.

The silent night is full of dangers, and unknown monsters may rush out at any moment. The point is that now she wants to go back, only to find that she has just rushed into a mess and has already lost her way.

The thorns she had just stepped on seemed to have been restored, and she couldn't make out the way back from the tracks she had left behind. The most worrying thing is that the night is safer, and when the day dawns, the Warcraft will travel one after another, and there will be more and stronger Warcraft coming out at that time.

If she can't escape at night, there is a good chance that Flanda will die without a place to be buried.

With this in mind, Flanda sprang into action, and she took her dagger and fought her way through the thorns.

Flanda, who had never used her fighting spirit much, gradually felt that her fighting energy had almost dissipated, but in order to prevent being attacked by the demonic beasts from the night, she could only keep her fighting energy as much as possible and keep moving forward.

But she had already been targeted by the hunters in the night, and the night wind gently blew through the grass, providing excellent protection for the hunters, and it did not move until the moment when Flanda's fighting spirit disappeared.

It was too late for Flanda to notice something coming from behind her, and she didn't have time to react, when a golden light flashed in front of her just as she was about to be attacked.

Just pounced down from the tree, a snake originally planned to sneak attack Flanda, but was nailed to the tree by one of Mel's feathers, the snake struggled slightly, and a powerful divine power emanated from the feather directly shattered the crystal nucleus in the snake's body, and the snake was killed immediately and could no longer move.

Then, the feathers nailed to the tree slipped off as if they had disintegrated, and finally could not support the snake's body, and the snake fell to the ground, motionless.

"How did you get here? Didn't I say you weren't allowed to run around? Mel's voice came from in front of Flanda, and in the night, Mel's figure gradually shone brightly. She was like the moon on the ground, and the moon-white fluorescent light illuminated her surroundings.

"I'm ......" Flanda had prepared a rhetoric to deal with Mel's questioning, but that was only possible if she was calm when Mel found out.

She had just escaped death and been rescued by Mel, and the rhetoric that had been drafted was now completely unspeakable.

Mel didn't seem to intend to ask anything out of her mouth, and the sentence was more of an accusation than a question.

She frowned slightly at the golden feather in Flanda's arms, then she walked over to Flanda, picked it up, and threw it at the sky.

The feathers split apart in the air and turned into countless small feathers, which dissipated like smoke and dust before they hit the ground.

"The feather I used to locate it was brought out by you, we could have teleported back, but now we have to walk back." Mel glanced at Flanda and continued to accuse her.

"I'm sorry......" Flanda apologized very insincerely.

It's also Mel who doesn't know Flanda, and her apology doesn't have any apologies, she says I'm sorry, and the purpose is to ask the other party to forgive herself.

"Follow me, don't run around." Mel's voice became a little colder, and it was difficult to connect her with Mel, who had been coquettish in front of Iroh before.

Franda stuck out her tongue, apparently Mel was a little angry. However, in her opinion, she had already apologized, and Mel should forgive her.

She followed Flanda all the way to a swamp, and Mel stood still and began to look around.

Flanda stared at her curiously, and when Her Royal Highness was about to ask what the other party was doing, Mel whispered "not good".

Before Flanda could react, Mel erupted in a burst of intense light, and a large amount of divine power drowned Flanda, this kind of energy that was above magic and fighting spirit was something she had never seen before, and in front of this energy, Flanda could not even stand firm.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Flanda asked out loud, but Mel didn't give her a response.

Then, in the next moment, a pair of small wings appeared next to Mel's feet, and she instantly leaped into the air.

After Mel left, Flanda had a little respite, she held her head high, and in the sky she could faintly see a vague figure, and this figure was Mel's target.

Mel used his divine power to lock the figure, completely blocking the impact of the person's fall from the sky, and then flew up to catch the other person, and then slowly landed with the person.

"Jumping off a cliff?" Flanda asked in surprise by pointing to the man in Mel's arms, and what surprised her even more was that the person she actually knew, it happened to be the little girl she met during the day!

"Hmm." Mel's face is not very good, and no one will be happy when they encounter this kind of thing.

The little girl was also frightened, and she looked at Mel and Flanda in panic, and then patted her heart. Although she jumped off a cliff, she didn't actually want to die. Being able to survive gives her a sense of joy for the rest of her life.

"I said, are you all sick? Running outside in the middle of the night without sleeping? But Melco had no joy.