Lias glanced back with a resentful face, and then he was ruthless, forcing out three drops of silver essence blood again.

The rapid recitation of the sacrificial words, accompanied by the sudden disappearance of silver essence blood, a strong storm, like a rocket accelerator, firmly fixed on the tail of Yevre.

"Woohoo..."

A sonic boom that tore through the sky, and Yevre, who instantly increased his speed by more than double his speed, was like a flying sword in the sky, and the long rainbow pierced through the sun, violently rushing towards the wall of white fog less than four hundred miles.

Flying at thirteen miles per second, Yevre felt like he could barely see what was in front of him, and could only grope his way forward with mental perception.

The Heavenly Rank Flying Demonic Beast behind him was still approaching, and when it was still forty or fifty miles away from Yevre, it launched an angry attack.

A large number of tornadoes were formed, and they appeared not far from Yevre, and at the same time, a large number of circular wind signals came in like hailstones.

At this time, Yevre was still almost ninety miles away from the wall of white fog that had a glimmer of life.

Yevre couldn't control the other attacks, and quietly took out the strange little grass while rushing forward.

Leave the speed to yourself, and the matter of resisting the attack can only rely on Lias.

Seeing this, Lias had a sentence in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Looking at the swarming giant tornadoes and the overwhelming round wind balls, Lias didn't plan to die.

Three more drops of silver essence blood appeared, and then there was a hurried strange sacrifice.

As the sacrifice was chanted, the silver essence blood vanished, and a transparent barrier three feet thick appeared beside Yevre.

At the same time, as soon as Lias's body went limp, he collapsed on Yevre's back, his feathers as hard as iron on his pillows, and his cute compound eyes turned in half despair.

Looking at this situation, if he couldn't block the random blow of the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beast, or if Yevre couldn't survive in a desperate situation, Lias had other plans.

Is there a way for him to avoid the revolt of the contract without ending up together?

It is probably unlikely, otherwise it would not have been entangled with Yevre.

The circular wind ball came first, carrying countless air ripples, like an unstoppable beast, vicious with its claws, constantly impacting the transparent barrier.

The transparent barrier throbbed violently, then cracked and shattered little by little, and in less than five seconds, the three-foot-thick transparent barrier was only less than a foot thick.

A large number of round wind balls are still surging in, and the tornado, not to be outdone, with incomparable rotational force, tries to sweep the eagle into it.

Looking at the distance less than forty miles in front of him, Yevre gritted his teeth, and awkwardly used "Sixteen Lines with the Wind", flicked his tail fiercely, and then brushed over the edge of the tornado with great care.

Due to the calculation of the route in advance, the ghostly figure, like a dream, with countless afterimages, managed to keep its wings, and only a sharp claw was scraped off.

Ignoring the bleeding bird's legs, Yevre was still struggling forward rapidly, whether he lived or died, it depended on the last three seconds.

The transparent barrier, less than a foot thick, was still weakly disintegrating, and Lias looked at the wall of white mist that was close at hand, and as soon as his heart was horizontal, he spewed out a drop of silver essence blood again, thickening the constantly disintegrating transparent barrier by a foot, and then collapsed on Yevre's back with blank eyes and atrophied expressions.

I don't know if it's the Heavenly Rank Flying Demonic Beast that confirmed that the White Mist Wall was a natural barrier, and self-righteously thought that the Vilu Flying Eagle had nowhere to escape, and the Heaven-Rank Demonic Beast actually slowed down, and even the large number of circular wind balls and powerful tornadoes were much more sparse.

The pressure of the attack on the transparent barrier and Yevre was much less in an instant, and they couldn't help but seize the opportunity and try their best to get close to the wall of white fog less than ten miles away.

There was still more than a foot thick of the transparent barrier left, and the blood-drenched Yevre, under the disbelieving gaze of Lias, and the stunned gray vertical pupils of the Heavenly Rank Flying Demon Beast, in less than a second, they crashed straight into the strange wall of white mist.

"What is this guy going to do? Don't you know that even the master can't break in, so he can only go home. ”

However, Lias, who is in a desperate situation, can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and let Yevre toss.

Just as he was about to wait for the opportunity to use the killer weapon at the bottom of the box, Lias's eyes were hazy for a while, and then he fell into the white mist strangely.

"How is this possible, how did it come in all of a sudden, and the white mist in front of him instantly closed, throwing the stunned and shocked Heavenly Rank Flying Demonic Beast behind the white mist wall. ”

"Could it be that the memory I recovered before was fake, and I used the wrong means to open the door, so I couldn't get in. ”

"However, I finally escaped death, and I don't have to face the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beast for the time being. ”

"Why, what's wrong with the strange tall tree in Yevre's mouth, which actually caused a white mist like a living thing to flee in all directions, leaving a blank space ten feet in circumference. ”

For a while, Lias, who was shocked and inexplicable, had a thousand turns in his mind, and his inner drama was extremely rich.

"Lias, don't ask anything, wait until you get out of this wall of white mist. ”

Yevre, who breathed a deep sigh of relief, continued to fly in a straight line, and at the same time looked at the bloody claws with palpitations, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Fortunately, Lias is strong, otherwise he would definitely not have been able to escape alone.

Sensing the pitiful look of Lias, who looked sluggish and had a great loss of vitality, Yevre's heart suddenly seemed to be clenched by a pair of big hands, and he couldn't help but feel a soften.

Whatever, it's better to hurry up and improve Lias's spiritual power, otherwise the next time you meet a heaven-level demonic beast, there will be no life.

Even if Lias's contract ends in the future, he has to settle accounts with himself, and he ......

It's a big deal to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, just begging for forgiveness with a dead face.

Life is inherently dead, but there is always a bit of friendship.

Since coming back from the dead and coming to the strange continent of Heru, Yevre seems to be suffering from persecution paranoia, and his inner drama is also rich.

It's like watching a spy war drama movie at every turn, for fear that Lias, who was forced to sign an unequal contract, would kill himself.

Although Yevre was flying fast, he still flew in the wall of white fog for a while before finally entering the Giant Wood Forest.

Looking at the familiar multicolored giant tree, Yevre stowed the strange grass into the storage ring, then rested on the trunk of a giant tree with golden leaves, and carefully set Lias aside.

The spiritual power enveloped the whole body, forming an opaque passport, and Yevre instantly turned back into a cowardly demon body, standing on one foot, and hastily putting it on, he lifted the spiritual shield, and kept chewing on the blood-drenched six-armed demon ape of the peak realm of the earth level.

Yevre, whose right foot was missing, deliberately left behind a mutilated demon ape corpse, originally intended to cook a big meal to comfort himself, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

In Lias's hazy eyes, Yevre, whose mouth was full of blood, was squirming with his right foot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the bones, tendons, and skin were growing rapidly, like a vegetable with hormones.

In less than five minutes, the right foot was standing firmly on a branch more than 20 feet in diameter.

"Now, Yevre, you can tell me! Is this the place of your adventure?"

Feeling the rich magical elements in the air, a hint of vague breath, is shaking Lias's heart.

That's right, it's here, the psychic holy wood in my memory is really here, and I am really expected to recover to the mortal stage.

Pretending to be nothing, Lias asked weakly, confused and slightly surprised.

"Well, it's the Giant Wood Forest. There is a magical giant tree in the middle of the forest, covering the sky and the sun, like a mountain range, and my spiritual power is unexpectedly improved there. ”

Yevre still didn't take out the top-grade multicolored powder in the storage ring, but handed over most of the remaining corpses of the six-armed demon ape, as well as the corpse of the demonic beast that caused trouble, to Lias.

Lias looked at Yevre with a complicated expression, and then weakly chanted the life absorption technique.

Even if Yevre desperately refused, Lias still "generously" shared half of the life essence with the stunned Yevre.

In fact, Lias didn't want to do this, but he still acted according to the soul contract, swallowed his mouth full of bitterness, and still smiled slightly.

At this moment, Yevre was really a little moved.

Although it is still a little inexplicable, but seeing that Lias once again saved his life, he will no longer be cranky.

After absorbing the life essence of the Peak Realm Demonic Beast, although Lias was still extremely weak, his face was a little better than before, not like a terminally ill half-dead person.

Placing the weakened Lias on his shoulders and using his mental power to form a small shield, Yevre ran towards the psychic sacred tree with all his might.

It took four and a half days for Jevre and Lias to come to the foot of the psychic sacred tree.

"It's really big!"

Lias raised his head, looked at the psychic sacred tree with a diameter of nearly ten miles, and then looked at the green leaves the size of a house, and looked at the branches of the avenue in the inner city of Halls, and the small cherry mouth, which was completely closed.

Although there was also the impression of the Psychic Sacred Tree in the abruptly restored memory, I really didn't expect the realm-level Psychic Sacred Tree to grow so spectacular and majestic.

That's right, the psychic sacred tree that Yevre couldn't identify was not the expected metamorphosis stage plant, but a higher level of the realm stage.

The strong temptation kept attracting Lias's attention, and he couldn't help but slowly stir his wings and touch towards the towering roots of the psychic sacred tree.

As soon as he came into contact with the psychic sacred tree, an incomparable sadness poured into Lias's heart.

Due to the mutation, the psychic sacred tree has been erased from its spiritual wisdom, and it can only be used as a treasure for a day, supporting the existence of the giant tree forest alone.

And the mutated White Mist Wall Prohibition is also the work of that powerful little game, in case someone disturbs the tranquility of the Giant Wood Forest.

There is also a single back hand, which is engraved in the grass that looks like a plant.

Who knew that Yevre, who had been mistakenly caught here, was lucky enough to get the key to the entrance.

The thousand-skill proficiency of the thousand exercises that Yevre's inexplicable disappearance at the beginning was estimated to be the handwriting of the Scarlet Codex.

Of course, there are some things that are not clear to Jevre and Lias, and they are not told each other calmly, so they still play their own games.

Then boundless sorrow poured into Lias's heart, and the psychic sacred tree shook slightly, as if he had seen a relative.

Lias stood for a long time before he came to his senses with tears streaming down his face.

"Yevre, lend your Tianque a little master. ”

While quietly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he politely asked Jevre for help.

There is no way, the skin of the psychic sacred wood is too hard, and without a good weapon, you can't really get a good thing at all.

"What's the matter? You're going to scrape some multicolored bark and get some ground scale armor?"

As Lias slowly flew up, Yevre also quickly climbed the ground scale armor, skillfully climbing up.

Having climbed so many times, Yevre was not afraid of a sudden fall.

"Well, the inside of the psychic holy wood is harder, and your heaven-level weapon fragment can only break through part of the bark and get some heaven-level powder, but it is enough for the master to restore his spiritual power to the heaven-level. ”

Flying less than five hundred feet upward, Lias perched on a large branch and casually took the sky gate handed by Jevre.