In a dimly lit tree hole, a man in a gray and black robe sat cross-legged in the tree hole, with his back to the hole, a slightly thin figure, through the faint light from outside the cave, it seemed to be a bald head, but a small braid was left on the back of his head, which hung down to his neck.

In front of the man stood a linen banner with strange and twisted writing in scarlet paint, like a group of centipedes of various shapes, and on closer inspection, these scarlet centipede characters seemed to come to life and were turning their heads and tails.

Then, the dim space suddenly lit up, and hundreds of red rays of light erupted from the sackcloth flag, and when they reached the man's body, they split into two more strands, and finally flew out of the tree hole from both sides of the man.

After that, the whole tree hole was dark again, but the man made a move, and quickly pinched a complicated trick, and the red letters on the banner swam, as if ...... Seems to be mating.

After doing all this, the man stopped moving, hung his head, bent his back, and muttered something in his mouth, a dialect slang of some place, one moment the tone was sarcastic, and the other became solemn.

I don't know how long later, another piece of red light flew out of the sackcloth, and it was already the eight hundred and forty-sixth wave.

Then, reflexively, the man began to cast the spell, only to freeze in the middle of his movements, followed by a series of rapid curses.

The man was obviously angry at this time, and wanted to get up from the ground, but I don't know if it was because he was too anxious, or because he had numbed his legs after sitting for too long, his body shook, and he almost fell.

In this way, the man became even more angry, and scolded again, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, grabbed the sackcloth banner in front of him, staggered, and walked quickly towards the outside of the tree hole.

When the man came out of the tree hole, he saw that there was chaos in front of the tree hole, mostly the crazy screams of insects, mixed with some crisp collision sounds, or the shouts of men and women.

Then there was a yellow-green color, and a touch of lilac light shuttled through, and occasionally some other colors, but these colors were so thin that the yellow-green could easily be obscured.

The yellow-green advance speed was very fast, and the man could see the general situation clearly, and it was four or five hundred meters ahead.

The man scolded in a low voice, naturally angry, but more ashamed, and glanced at the yellow-green patch, and at this time he could already see the young men and girls in the lead.

This kind of advance speed, the man obviously did not expect, a little caught off guard, but very decisive, while taking out a small porcelain bottle, tilting the bottle, with his index finger on the bottom of the bottle lightly, the bottle mouth immediately spewed out a piece of red smoke, and then dissipated.

After doing this, the man immediately put away the porcelain vase, and fled away regardless of the sword light, listening to the more violent hissing sound, smiling proudly, and speeding up a little.

Suddenly, the man felt as if something was catching up behind him, approaching at a rapid speed, and he did not hesitate to deviate from his original route and quickly dodged to the side.

At the same time, the man glanced back from the corner of his eye, just in time to see a light purple light passing by his side, the sharp edge aroused goosebumps all over the man's body, and cold sweat wet the pigtails on the back of his head in an instant.

A male voice with a slight smile came from behind: "The one in front, stay!" Stay! ”

The man felt that he was not stupid, where was he willing to listen, and he was about to urge the light with all his strength after pinching the trick, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be pricked by a needle in his back, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he immediately made a forward pounce in the air.

Even with this reaction, the man was still a step slower, and the back of his head was cold, and he saw a black thing rolling down from his face, and when he looked at it, it was the little braid that had been with him for an unknown amount of time.

A tingling electric current erupted from the man's feet, climbing up his body to his head, causing his scalp to tingle as well.

Then, I heard the male voice from before me say, "Huh? I speak, do you understand? ”

The voice was much closer, and the smile in it was much thicker.

The man then heard the man's voice speak in a strange language again, and this time he really didn't understand.

At this time, a crisp female voice remembered, accompanied by a chuckle: "Brother Yan, don't make trouble." How could he possibly understand in English. ”

Then I heard the man's voice say, "I just want to try." ”

The man was not in a hurry to run this time, just the speed of the two attacks, he already knew that he could not run.

Slowly holding the light straightened up, the man turned around and looked back, a total of four people followed, a man and three women, looked behind these four people, and found that the broken insects were frozen into ice sculptures.

Retracting his gaze from the insects, the man knew that the Divine Tree Guardians did not have such means, so this scene must have come from these people.

Is this it?

The man's gaze swept over several people and landed on the clear moon wheel suspended in the air, and he could feel the chill on it.

Tightening the linen banner in his hand, the man felt a little relieved, and then he felt a little cold on his face, and he wiped his hands with sweat.

"Who are you?"

A sharp, dry, slightly trembling voice.

Hearing this voice, not only the man and woman on the other side were startled, but the man himself was also startled, if it hadn't come out of his mouth, he would almost not have been able to react.

Swallowing his saliva and taking another deep breath, the man changed his voice back: "Who are you?" Don't meddle in my business. ”

"Who are we? Hee-hee, Brother Yan, this guy is a little stupid. ”

"Ruyi, the villain died from talking too much, just kill it."

"Brother Yan, we're not villains. We call it harm to the people. ”

When the man saw that the other side was talking to himself, he secretly looked around and planned a route to escape.

It's just that the man's thought just started, and he saw more than a dozen light purple sword lights falling from all around, enclosing him inside, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

These fifteen sword lights, the man was impressed, the sword light that attacked from behind was exactly like this, if he wasn't more careful, as soon as he felt that the situation was wrong, he would react immediately, otherwise he would have been pierced by a sword.

The man looked around, knowing that it would be difficult for him to escape from these flying swords, and he had to do his best to fight for the greatest possible possibility.

Retracting from the flying swords that were ringed, the man turned his gaze back to the sackcloth banner that was held in his right hand, and his nails dug into the palm of his hand because of the excessive force of the tense hand.

He has practiced so far, and all his abilities are on this sackcloth, and now if he wants to escape, he can only watch the play of this sackcloth.