The corners of someone's mouth twitched twice, although he knew that this must be Murong's arrangement, but the tree demon Grandma, a god-level demon, turned into air like this in front of his eyes, and he still couldn't accept it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What the hell is that gray flame?

Burn people's spirits and play with them, yes?

Even the phoenix fire that wins the costume dance can't do this!

"You're going to be okay if you just burn her with such a fire?"

Although he knew that even if he asked Murong, he would not answer, but Zhao Han still interjected and asked.

As a result, Murong made a silent action in exchange.

"It's better not to talk about this until it happens"

After saying this, he poked his hand to the side, as if he wanted someone to carry the teacup.

But he seems to have forgotten something......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Han coughed twice, but the little dragon girl beside her still didn't react, but Nie Xiaoqian, who had been watching for a while, stepped forward and handed over the teacup.

"Black Mountain, you drink tea"

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

"Hey, it's hopeless!"

......

......

Heavenly Tribulation, Heavenly Tribulation!!

Dark clouds hung over the sky.

The roar of the continuous friction within the clouds, the white lightning like a snake kept rubbing into a thicker thunder and began to fall towards the direction of the Dryad Grandma, not giving her the slightest chance to prepare.

This is the wrath of heaven!!

Inflict boundless slaughter, sin and add one!

Foreigners in themselves, sin plus one!

Concealing the time of the catastrophe, the crime is added to the first!

At the time of the catastrophe, he dared to have a heart for love, and the crime was added to the first!

Under the combined punishment of several crimes, it is simply ten deaths and no life!

You unruly little dryad fell here today!!

......

Under the thunder and fire of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Dryad Grandma was ignited by the additional fire of the Thunder Tribulation, and she was a wood-attribute goblin, so she had no room for resistance when facing this Heavenly Tribulation.

If it weren't for the large amount of essence she had accumulated in the past half a year that was helping her resist the burning of the calamity at this time, she would have fallen into this endless thunderstorm at this time!

The thunder kept falling, and the essence accumulated by the Dryad Grandma began to decrease continuously.

After the first thunderstorm, eighty percent remained.

After the second thunderstorm, there are sixty and a half percent left.

The third, fourth, and ...... The essence in the body of the Dryad Grandma is not enough!!

She was already in a frenzy, but she couldn't care about anything at this time, and since she couldn't gnaw on these hard bones at the moment, she set her sights on the ones that were fatter and had fewer thorns.

You must know that there are countless players in this jungle of Lanruo Temple!!

"Boom!"

Another thunderstorm fell, and after this thunderstorm, the huge dryad on the ground rose from the ground, and the thick roots swept over the ground, rushing towards the two sides that were still fighting.

Along with it was the thunderstorm that kept falling from the sky!!

......

......

Southern Skyrim.

Qiye's original eight-zhang demon body has been turned into the size of "zhangba" by the phoenix fire burning around him at this time......

The black and shiny surface was dyed with a hint of gold by the phoenix fire, but it really conformed to the adjective "Zhangba golden", which is dedicated to Buddhism!

"Oops, Xiao Qiye, the big drama over there seems to have begun, and my sister has no time to play with you"

"Tell me, what treasure do you have on you now to buy your life?"

Miss Win's whole body leaned on her apparent phoenix primordial god, her eyes looked at the thunder tribulation that had begun to fall in the distance, and the "Eight Golden Body" of the Seven Nights Demon Lord not far away from her also began to melt.....

"Miss Win, just.. While. Give me. Yin Moon Dynasty.. A face... Tonight's... Thing.. You don't.. Went to mix up.. Okay? ”

This sentence was squeezed out from between the teeth of the seven nights, and after saying this, he curled up in the air as if he had lost his strength.

You must know that it is not a good taste for his own Yuan Shen to be constantly burned, not to mention how much time he needs to use to make up for today's losses in the future, but the endless pain in it makes him, the famous "Seven Nights Demon Lord", speechless!

"Face?"

The Phoenix Yuan Shen pursed his lips, and then spewed out another mouthful of Phoenix True Fire.

"Can you eat it?"

......

......

"A lot of essences, a lot of them"

"Hehehehe, there are so many essences!"

"Ahh

The huge dryad really can't stop galloping on the scattered battlefield, and the roots that are more than one meter thick can't help but roll, as long as there is a player who is stunned, it will be skewered like a meat skewer and sucked dry!

"Boom!"

Another thunderstorm fell, slamming into the body of the Dryad Grandma!

"Ahh

At this time, she has completely lost her mind, and only acts on instinct, all living things near her will be sucked into dried corpses by her as food, and even those corpses that are already dried corpses are also sucked by her waste!

But the speed she absorbed was not as great as the damage caused by the Thunder Tribulation, and under the constant blows of the Thunder Tribulation, her original more than thirty-meter-tall Dryad True Body was only about ten meters away at this time, and this was still the case where the roots on the side continued to replenish her essence!

"Boom!"

Another thunderstorm struck her true body, a large amount of Heavenly Tribulation Fire ignited her true body and surrounded it, and those tentacles that were still wearing many corpses were also burned into a pile of ashes by the cataclysm fire.

......

"Rub, the dryad is about to be hacked to death!"

"Don't run, if you have a long-distance attack, give her a ride!"

"Nima, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, this bmonster is finally about to hang up."

Seeing that the big boss in front of them was finally about to hang, players began to get excited.

Don't expect them to have any grief for the fallen players around them, it's just a game anyway, who knows who here?

As long as they are not relatives and friends of the deceased, how many of them really care about the death of the players around them?

As long as the "final boss" of this quest can drop some good things for them, then the death of these players will be worth it, at most the players with the union will issue some pensions!

It's not really that there is only one life, and it will be another hero when it goes online later......

[ps: Recently, I have seen many people say that they can't understand something, Qianmo.... I apologize to everyone, this section of Lanruo Temple may be the most brain-burning written by Qianmo.... I can't sleep (cry) every day because I want to have insomnia in the plot, and it's also the most satisfying part of Qianmo's own, but since everyone doesn't like it, Qianmo will use less of this narrative method in the future, everyone can rest assured that the story plot will not change, the plot of Lanruo Temple will end on the thirteenth, and I will give you an explanation when the time comes, please rest assured! 】

[ps: Qianmo tips, don't forget to vote for you after reading the book, if you like this book, recommend this book to your friends, and you will receive double copies of happy feelings when you share them! ] Hee-hee! 】.