"Okay, what's the howl! Lao Tzu is not blind, and he sees these guys. Just stand here and watch a good show. ”

"After chasing for so long, I guess you are also full of complaints, so now you should vent your dissatisfaction. ”

"If the mutant dryads come, Lao Tzu won't stay and fight hard. As for you, if you don't want to die, you can do it yourself. ”

Lias looked at the inferior warriors who were already close at hand, and then at the large group of dark dryads within reach, and a mysterious smile appeared in Cherry's little mouth.

"Yevre, run some distance further to the side of the bad devil, and the master will come to invite trouble. ”

"Woe to the East?"

When Yevre heard this, he muttered in his heart.

"Old-fashioned strategy! I used this trick not long ago to get rid of the pursuit of the Bad Demon Captain. ”

"Although I was also besieged by the mutant ant swarm, I almost didn't escape. I don't know what tricks this master can play. ”

The silent muttering did not affect Yevre's agile movement at all.

Jevre even put on a show of his own initiative.

"Run, the dark dryads are coming, if you don't run, you'll die!"

The speed was not half as fast as when he had fled for his life, and he even pretended to stumble a little, and shouted exaggeratedly, not knowing what was going on in Yevre's little head.

Could it be that a few shouts can scare away the bad demons who are watching the show?

"Yes, yes, good job, keep it up. He's really talented in acting. ”

Lias looked at the servant who had added the drama without permission, and involuntarily praised softly.

The dark dryad seemed to be a little anxious, and it was still striding with its teeth and claws, waving its branches and arms everywhere, and its little giant-like body looked very imposing!

It's just speed, it's really not flattering.

I really don't know how the Dark Dryads usually hunt their prey.

Is it just because of his huge size and the gray grass just now?

"I can't run, I can't. Kind adults, save the little ones!"

Yevre was still howling hoarsely.

Looking at the bad demons who stayed still and just pointed at them, Yevre's green eyes rolled a few times, and he counted them again.

"Captain, last time I blamed Xiao Xiao for his greed, so I picked up your things by mistake. The little one knows where the treasure is, and if the little one dies here, you should understand!"

Hearing the little cowardly demon mention the thing he was looking for, the captain of the bad demon hesitated for a while.

To save or not to save is a question that needs to be carefully weighed.

These mutant dryads don't seem to be easy to mess with, and if they accidentally trap themselves, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

As for the command to go down as cannon fodder, forget it, after all, it is his own team.

Whether you continue to search the five hundred miles and find what you were looking for in the first place, you will have to rely on them even when you return to Halls.

It's not a good thing to be the captain of a light pole.

If what the little cowardly demon said was true, then once he was allowed to die at the hands of these tree spirits, wouldn't he lose a way to recover the treasure?

While the Bad Demon Captain hesitated, Yevre had quietly closed the distance.

The distance between the Dark Dryad and the Inferior Demon Warrior was only about fifteen hundred feet.

The dark dryad also sensed the large amount of food not far away, and couldn't help but move its long legs harder, the branches and arms full of young leaves waved more and more fiercely, and the strange bark mouth kept closing, as if discussing something with their companions.

Jevre was really about to dance on the tip of the knife.

There is a bad demon in front of it, and there is a dark dryad in the back, and if the plan goes wrong a little, it will really become a sandwich cookie.

Jevre couldn't help but quietly ask Lias beside him.

"Unfathomable master, what should I do now, do you continue to run in front of the bad demons? I'm afraid that the little one doesn't have the confidence to get out smoothly!"

The tiger-eyed expressions of the bad demons were already clearly visible.

The horror of falling into the hands of the Captain of the Devil made Yevre shudder a little.

"What are you afraid of, isn't the master still around! Could it be that the master will joke with his own life? If you get closer, so that the distance between the two is no more than six hundred feet, the master can use some means. ”

Lias was actually a little worried about the safety of the royal servants, but in order to easily and completely solve the problem of the inferior demon warriors, he had to take a little risk.

Even if you really fall into a siege, it's much better than facing the bad demons alone. I don't believe that the bad demon and the dark dryad will join forces to deal with Yevre, who has no two or two flesh!

Yevre couldn't help but roll his eyes quietly, still obediently obeying his master's orders. There's no way, it's all to this point, even if you don't believe it, you can only give it a try and gamble.

As Jevre continued to move, the noise of the Bad Devil and the sound of the Dark Dryad's footsteps shaking the ground were less than seven hundred feet.

Whether it is a life-and-death crisis, or a hope for liberation, it is up to Lias, who is whispering complex sacrifices.

Lias had been secretly chanting for almost a minute, but he showed no sign of stopping.

Suddenly, a cloud of pink gas appeared in front of Yevre, gently drifting in the breeze.

Lias, who stopped singing, had cute compound eyes wide open, her little pink face turned pale, and her cherry mouth was wide open.

A mouthful of silver essence blood spurted out instantly, turning into a tiny mist-like object, quietly melting into the pink gas.

At the same time, a faint green light appeared on the bodies of Yevre and Lias, enveloping them in all directions.

The pink gas quietly spread, quickly and covertly drifting into the dark tree spirit group that was chasing after them, and of course, it did not let go of the inferior demon warriors who were preparing to evacuate.

A strange scene appeared in the eyes of Yevre in the center of this sandwich sandwich.

Suddenly, the Dark Dryad went berserk and strode over.

In the blink of an eye, he was already next to Yevre, but he ignored Yevre who was close in front of him, and rushed straight towards the inferior demon warrior.

Although he was not attacked, Yevre still dodged the big feet of the dark dryads, for fear of accidentally harming the pond fish.

The number of dark dryads was indeed quite large, and they walked through densely, plowing a large area of the ground.

The damn Bad Demon Warrior, who seemed to be affected by the pink gas, did not retreat directly, but fiercely pulled out the standard horizontal knife and started a hand-to-hand combat with the swarming dark tree spirits.

Could it be that the collective IQ of the inferior demon warriors has dropped and become fools?

Yevre, who had been lucky enough to quickly hide to the side, was full of doubts, and planned to let his master solve the mystery.

"Master, what kind of sacrifice is this, why do they fight without hesitation, but the dark dryads don't take the initiative to attack the little ones?"