The Captain of the Bad Demons, who was temporarily empty all around, took a deep breath and quickly looked around.

Fortunately, the rest of the dark dryads that caught up were much smaller normal goods, and their speed was slower than that of the giant dryads, and the fastest was nearly two hundred feet away from the inferior captain.

From a distance, most of the poor subordinates were still under siege by a large number of dark dryads.

The encircled demon warriors are like boats in stormy seas, which may capsize at any time.

Although they all used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, some were spewing raging fire, some of their bodies became more burly and powerful, and some even threw bone beads, and then a large thick fog quickly filled.....

It's a pity! The Dark Dryad Spirit, which is not weak, is not comparable to the insects that only have quantity but no quality.

Crazy roots, tall gray grass, sparse chainsaw-like leaves, huge arms that whip up.

There are even extreme dark dryads, which directly use their huge torsos as pillars and smash them at the inferior demon warriors who are desperately seeking life.

There were only a dozen lucky Bad Demon Warriors, like the Bad Demon Captain, who saw the opportunity early, slipped fast, made full use of the terrain, and had already pulled down the average speed of the Dark Dryad for some distance.

However, none of the lucky ones tried to go back and save their colleagues.

This solidarity and mutual assistance of comrades, ruined by the inferior demon warriors, is incomplete, and the real disaster is to fly separately!

"Guys, Lao Tzu is also surrounded now, and there is no way to save you. Think of a way to do it yourself, break through if you can, and don't blame Lao Tzu for being powerless if you can't get out. ”

Captain Bad Demon is worthy of being the elite among them, and he has thoroughly brought his selfishness to the fullest.

After looking around, he yelled a few words loudly, and planned to flee alone.

As for the unlucky subordinates, Hols City lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of all kinds of demons.

As long as you grab the rare little thing just now and sell it for a big price, it's a big deal to recruit a group of subordinates.

Besides, aren't there more than a dozen of them already running out, at least the team's seeds are still there.

The captain of the bad demon, who was already twelve feet tall, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw the little cowardly demon who was still watching the show in the distance, and muttered quickly in his heart.

"These two guys, they didn't even take advantage of Lao Tzu's desperate efforts to run for their lives, they seemed to want to watch the fire from the other side, and wanted to watch Lao Tzu and the tree spirits lose both, and do your spring and autumn dreams. ”

"If Lao Tzu doesn't catch you now, the loss will be really big. ”

The Bad Demon Captain muttered silently while using his explosive potential, and the short time when his strength temporarily recovered most of it, shook his long legs desperately.

Bringing up the remnants of the Dao, he kicked up billowing dust on the ground, completely leaving behind the dark dryads that were surrounding, and rushed towards the location of Yevre.

Jevre and Lias were watching with relish the performances of the Bad Demon Warriors.

Roaring, unwilling, running for their lives and self-destructing, to name a few, it's simply wonderful!

"Clever master, you are really powerful! ”

"The inferior demon warrior who was still fierce before, but now it is a little difficult to even save his life. There were almost seventy or eighty of them before, but now there are not many bad demon warriors who can escape alive. ”

"If you think about it again, it's perfect to destroy these abominable bastards. ”

Yevre, who is still bleeding from the wound on his right leg, seems to have carved flattery into his bones, and he does not forget to pat his ass anytime and anywhere.

"Yevre, you don't come to this set. The young master is now running out of mental power, and under normal circumstances, he can't use any powerful sacrifices. ”

"Do you plan to let the master overdraw his potential, or go into a hand-to-hand fight himself? Are you thinking too much?"

Lias, who was not angry, glared fiercely at the servant who was dreaming, and ruthlessly destroyed Yevre's expectations.

"Yevre, hurry on, for there is no time to enjoy the wonderful performance of the wretched creatures who are surrounded. ”

"Look at it, that guy who is a big circle, but it's coming straight for you. If you don't want to be skinned and cramped, try all kinds of torture, just run with all your might. ”

Shocked when he heard this, Yevre, who had only noticed the movement of the Bad Demon Captain, couldn't care about anything, so he hurriedly ran up.

Like a lame rabbit fleeing in a hurry, people can't help but laugh.

The injured right leg seriously affected Yevre's speed, and in an instant, he was shortened by the captain of the bad demon who was chasing after him quickly.

"What should I do?"

Yevre, who was in a hurry, seemed to have felt the deep malice behind him, but he just couldn't raise his speed, and a few drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead in an instant.

Suddenly, the words of the Acceleration Technique sounded crisply above Yevre's head.

Seeing that the situation was not optimistic, Lias used a small amount of mental power to barely give the distressed Yevre a little hope of escaping.

Jevre's body was so light that even his aching right leg seemed to be better, and his spirits were greatly lifted, and he used all his strength to quickly flee from the hateful pursuer.

Two clouds of dust, one in front and one in the back, went around the big trees, avoided the huge roots tangled in the ground, and quickly ran out of the dead forest.

Suddenly, Yevre noticed that the footsteps of the Bad Demon Captain, who was still approaching, seemed to be getting softer and softer, and he couldn't help but glance back involuntarily, and couldn't help but be happy.

It turned out that the captain of the inferior demon, who had only recovered most of his strength after overdrawing his potential, was beaten back to his original form at this time.

The twelve-foot tall man shrank back to about ten feet, and the muscles that bulged high also returned to their previous scarred appearance.

Even the speed that made Yevre frightened before has dropped by a small half, and now it is really impossible to catch up with Yevre, who was affected by the acceleration technique.

It's just that there are unforeseen circumstances!

Yevre, who was happy, found that his body sank to the ground, and his speed slowed down directly.

If you look closely, it's time for the acceleration technique.

Back on the same running line, each other seems to be a little speechless.

At a distance of about a thousand feet, the captain of the bad demon panted and looked at the little cowardly demon who was still limping for his life, his big eyes were full of blue bloodshots, and he roared hoarsely, with a faint helplessness.

"Damn little cub, I don't believe you can run far! And that pink six-clawed monster, I want to see what you are capable of letting Lao Tzu end up in such a field. ”

"Six-clawed monster, damn black-skinned devil, are you talking about the master? If the master can't kill you, the master will kowtow to you and admit your mistakes, and call you uncle." ”

Hearing the nonsense of the Bad Demon Captain, Lias fainted happily, his body shook for a while, his wrists and feet danced angrily, and his compound eyes were full of anger burning.