210, Cooperation
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Wang Mian glanced at Ling Yuxiang, smiled dryly, and then said unhappily to Han Tingting in the distance: "It turned out that Han Tingting, the leader of the Qing Alliance, is here, I still think who has such a powerful evil art to interfere with my mind." ā
Han Tingting smiled, did not reply to Wang Mian, and continued to look at the other players on the field who did not know. She didn't know what evil art she had cultivated, her delicate voice just now, and even her smile contained an indescribable spiritual magic, not a simple charm.
Han Tingting also knew that most of the men present were confused by themselves, but there was only one person, that person was expressionless, shaped like a wood, and it seemed that no matter how beautiful his red face was, there was a pile of white bones in front of him. Han Tingting was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Zhe more.
Ordinary charm has no threat to Wu Zhe, not to mention that Wu Zhe still has a magic weapon in his hand, and as soon as the evil magic touches Wu Zhe, it is dispelled by the badger pen......
Wang Fangfang's eyes were sharp, and he had noticed the shiny badger-colored pen in Wu Zhe's hand before, and attributed the reason why he was not charmed to the badger-colored pen, and then immediately looked at the red ghost behind Han Tingting.
"This woman has practiced evil martial arts, and maybe a few powerful mummies......" Wu Zhe secretly guessed in his heart, and glanced at Han Tingting lightly.
Finding Wu Zhe looking at herself, Han Tingting grinned, looked at Wu Zhe and asked, "What's your name?" Han Tingting thought to herself, this bald head actually ignored his own charm, it may be that he is young and has not yet opened his mind, but a young man of his appearance and height, he should also be enlightened at this stage, what is wrong......
Wu Zhe remained silent, except for Du Yiping, he already had a bad image of Qingmeng, so he didn't want to have anything to do with Han Tingting and save some trouble.
"Oh, so cold, ignore people."
Han Tingting launched another trick like a coquette, this time focusing on Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe's Wang Mian and Tang Alcohol beside him lost their souls again.
And Wu Zhe once again ignored her.
Han Tingting was shocked in her heart, but she was helpless. The red ghost stepped forward with the bitter water and whispered a few words in Han Tingting's ear.
Han Tingting nodded and said softly: "The most important thing at the moment is to reach an agreement with the four major families to deal with the ancient tree demon together. Leave the kid alone. ā
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Wu Zhe stood indifferently, and Han Tingting finally glanced at him deeply, as if she wanted to remember him.
Ling Yinyue was a little angry and resentful, if she hadn't been caught by Wang Fangfang and her party, she would have stepped forward to scold Han Tingting.
Wu Zhe couldn't make a noise about pulling Huang Li's pipa, except for Ling Yinyue's four best friends, Wang Mian and Tang Yu knew about it. Ling Yinyue was angry in her heart just now, and she almost showed a flaw.
There was also an angry person on the field was Li Jinhui, who had lost his temper twice in a row, he felt shameless to face Ling Yinyue, if all the male disciples were like this, he would feel better. But that Wu Zhe was able to ignore Han Tingting twice.
In comparison, a group of people didn't make it clear that they and others were not determined enough and couldn't resist beauty?
For a while, Li Jinhui's face was dull, his face was a little blue, and he hated Wu Zhe again in his heart, if he knew that Wu Zhe had pulled the Huangli pipa, I don't know if Li Jinhui would cut Wu Zhe with a thousand knives.
Wu Zhe stood in place, silent, but felt the hostility from Li Jinhui. He was helpless in his heart, and couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly: "Brother Li Jinhui said that it would be so easy to eliminate the previous grievances with me. ā
Soon after, in order to maximize interests, everyone agreed to cooperate, and in terms of strategic layout, Wu Zhe couldn't interject and was not interested. He just wants to fish in troubled waters, and he will be satisfied with a few more yellow fruits.
Not long after, the four major families and the Qing Alliance reached a mutual agreement, and they approached the ancient dryad step by step and began to attack.
Wang Mian and Tang Yu beside him also stepped forward, but Wu Zhe took a few steps back, he didn't want to participate in the battle.
"Hmm!"
The ancient tree demon let out a dull and frightening low roar, seeing it waving its thick branches, this time it appeared purple poisonous gas, and as soon as the poisonous gas came out, it quickly swept and exploded, like a grand scene of a stormy wave.
Seeing the appearance of poisonous gas, the first thing that came to everyone's mind was Wu Zhe's badger-colored pen, and the group looked back, Wu Zhe had no choice but to go up into the sky.
But the ancient dryad's attack was not only like that, the nearby sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was fierce, and this sudden and powerful storm could easily blow the plot away.
"Protect Wu Zhe!" Ling Yinyue shouted loudly, unleashing her martial arts, and a large amount of cold ice appeared out of thin air, enveloping Wu Zhe.
Wu Zhe was shocked, he heard Ling Yinyue say that he had been cultivating since he ate something he didn't understand, but he didn't expect that if he really changed so much, he could still control the ice attribute.
Reach out and touch it, and it will be cold to the bone marrow. Extremely powerful martial arts!
"Hold on, everybody!"
In the sky, Chang Jin shouted, and the black ghost mist it created was impacted by the wind and flying sand, and the layers collapsed.
Some of the mummies were destroyed into ashes before they could get close to the ancient dryads.
This group of people once again underestimated the ability of the Ancient Tree Demon, and the cultivators who had not reached the Mai Dong level could not even resist the aftermath of the Ancient Tree Demon's attack, and could only act as cannon fodder.
Every time the ancient tree demon's branches waved, the wind howled harshly, shaking through the eardrums, and directly urging the soul, and the powerful wind and wave pressure could suffocate everyone on the field.
Wu Zhe was wrapped in thick ice, floating in mid-air, the badger color pen kept absorbing the purple poisonous gas, but it was the most relaxed, and the damage of this ancient tree demon to him was almost zero.
A moment later, Wu Zhe witnessed a player of the Qing Alliance accidentally being pressed to the ground by a powerful wind and wave, and was instantly entangled by the ancient tree demon and strangled to death, turning into white light and disappearing.
There are more and more similar situations, and everyone is ready to retreat......
Ling Yinyue controlled Hou Bing and slowly pushed Wu Zhe backwards.
"Human ...... You have to pay the price for your ignorance. "As everyone was about to retreat, a faint voice echoed through the woods, from the ancient dryad.
Everyone was shocked!
The ancient tree fairy turned into a demon, and he could still speak human words.
"This dryad can talk, don't run! Its lowest is a monster above the orange quality, let's not fight it head-on, mainly fighting and wearing. The red ghost let out a ghost and let out a low cry. The two mummies are then carefully manipulated to fight the Dryad roots near the ground.
The roots of the dryad are so tough that even the mummies of the Red Oni are difficult to cut off.
Everyone else knew about the Red Oni's Third Eye Ghost Trail's ability, and since the Red Oni had a reason not to run, everyone continued to return to the fight.
Although Wu Zhe heard about the ghost traces of the red ghost's third eye in the chat with Wang Mian, Wu Zhe still retreated in the passage of thick ice, and Ling Yinyue in the distance didn't want Wu Zhe to risk his life again.
Instead of continuing to fight, Wu Zhe had time to see the situation on the field.