Changshan Zhao Zilong was in the air, and quickly took out a dagger with his right hand and inserted it into the earthen wall next to him as a buffer.

Pop, he landed steadily at the bottom of the trap, quickly crouched down, began to check Xiaohua's injuries and kept speaking to comfort her.

Just as Changshan Zhao Zilong was checking Xiaohua's injuries, above the trap, several figures came out of the bushes not far away.

Chun Bai Yueguang and the others immediately looked over and found that it was the village chief, the village chief's son, and the four villagers.

"How's Floret?" The village chief led the five people to quickly run to everyone's side, and asked anxiously.

"It's okay for the time being, but the left leg seems to be broken, and Zilong is saving her in the trap." One rode a thousand and replied quickly.

When the village chief and the rest of the people heard this, they all anxiously walked to the trap and looked inside.

In the trap, at this time, Changshan Zhao Zilong had already checked Xiaohua's injuries, and there were no other wounds that were too serious except for the fracture of his left leg.

Changshan Zhao Zilong looked up, found the village chief and a few people, and said loudly: "Xiaohua is fine, dreaming, ready to pull me up." After saying that, he quickly pulled the fishing line on the side, wrapped it around his waist a few times, and then picked up Xiaohua.

Although Changshan Zhao Zilong was very careful in this process, Xiaohua still trembled all over her body and let out a miserable scream, Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately spoke to appease, and at the same time signaled to pull them up.

The haunting dream above the trap immediately began to lift the rod, and a faint purple light appeared on the fishing rod, and Changshan Zhao Zilong was lifted smoothly.

Changshan Zhao Zilong, who was in the air, raised his head while comforting Xiaohua and asked, "Village Chief, is Surabaya dead?" ”

"She stayed in the village to take care of Xiaoxue." The village chief said.

Changshan Zhao Zilong immediately chuckled in his heart, before the death of Surabaya left, he had repeatedly instructed her to come to meet him and the others immediately after handing over the little girl to the villagers.

With his understanding of the death of Surabaya, it was absolutely impossible for her to take care of Xiaoxue without coming to meet her and the others, not because she was cold-blooded, but because she was a very rational person.

Like herself, she understands that the situation in front of her is unclear and it is very dangerous to act alone, so she will definitely hand Xiaoxue over to the villagers to take care of, and then quickly come to meet her and the others.

Now, the village chief actually said that the death of Surabaya was left in the village to take care of Xiaoxue, which is absolutely false, and something must have happened to the death of Surabaya.

Changshan Zhao Zilong's mind turned sharply, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he said with a smile: "Oh." He was going to stabilize the other party first, and then talk about it later.

When he held Xiaohua and rose to a distance of less than half a meter from the top of the trap, the village chief above stretched out his hands and said, "Come, hand Xiaohua to me." ”

Changshan Zhao Zilong smiled coldly in his heart, and said with an unchanged expression on his face: "Xiaohua's leg is broken, and she can't make too many movements, so it's better for me to hold it." ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in the village chief's eyes, and he said, "Okay, then it's hard for you." ”

"No...... Be careful. Changshan Zhao Zilong was halfway through his words, and suddenly found that the villagers behind the village chief were already standing quietly behind the people who were haunted by dreams, and he couldn't help but change his face and reminded him loudly.

It's a pity that his reminder was still a step too late, and the village chief's face suddenly changed hideously and terrifyingly: "Do it." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the villagers standing behind him suddenly stretched out their hands and pushed, and the others fell into the trap unexpectedly.

Changshan Zhao Zilong, who was in the air, saw this scene, kicked the dirt wall on the side with both feet, and shot towards the outside of the trap.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the hands holding Xiaohua were broken away by a huge force, and before he could figure out the situation, he was kicked heavily in the abdomen.

His momentum suddenly slowed down, and then he fell back into the trap, and only then did he see that Xiaohua landed firmly next to the trap with one foot, sneering at him. He couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, it was too careless.

Phantom Mushuang, Pure White Moonlight, and Apple Strawberry, who had not been pushed down the trap, had already reacted at this time, and they all distanced themselves from the villagers, and at the same time raised the staff in their hands. But at this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared from the trees, grass, and trees next to them, and more than two dozen figures in the trees in the distance were rushing towards this side.

"Stay by the trap and don't let them out." The village chief commanded his son, and then with a force of his feet, he rushed towards the nearest apple and strawberry.

"Summon the Yin Spirit." "Summoning the little sky." "Summon Little Tiger." "Summon the orb." "Summon the Shadows."

In an instant, the three of them had summoned all their necromancers and pets.

Xiaotian: Wise Angel, level 37, looks like a human baby, has fair skin, has big sapphire-like eyes, is as delicate and cute as a ceramic doll, and has four pairs of wings on its back, which can fly. Intermediate Holy Beast level, magic attack type pet. Has the skills: Holy Light, Holy Light Cross, Holy Light Sword, Pure White Moonlight Pet.

Ball: Four-winged fire rat, level 37, the size of a basketball, long fat and round, very cute, with two pairs of wings on its back, it can fly. Lower-level boss level, magic attack pet. Has skills: Fireball, Flame Body and Flame Blast, Apple Strawberry pet.

Shadow: Shadow of Death, level 39, a vague shadow from the Gathering Spirit Temple, a variant of a higher level of the Wraith than the Nether. Upper boss level, magic attack pet. Possess skills: Shadow Strike, Shadow Binding, Soul Eater, Phantom Peerless pet.

Little Tiger: Wind and Fire Double-headed Tiger, level 30, a tiger with two tiger heads, one red and one yellow, half a meter in size. Upper elite level, a dual-attack pet of things and demons. Possess skills: Bite, Wind Blade, Flamethrow, Pure White Moonlight pet.

As soon as the four-winged fire rat was summoned, it immediately used the fireball technique on the head of Full Moon Village, who had already rushed in front of it.

A fireball quickly formed and shot towards the head of Full Moon Village.

Bang, the head of Full Moon Village stretched out his right hand and waved it violently, and actually scattered the fireball with his bare hands, and slapped it on the four-winged fire rat, -878, the four-winged fire rat was directly shot out.

Apple Strawberry's face couldn't help but change, and he raised the staff in his hand and used a wall of fire in front of him.

A wall of flames stretched between Apple Strawberry and the Chief of Full Moon Village, but before Apple Strawberry could breathe a sigh of relief, the Chief of Full Moon Village had already rushed into the wall of fire and forced his way through, -535.

Apple Strawberry's face changed greatly when he saw this scene, and before he could make the next move, the village chief of Full Moon Village had already grabbed him and bit him on the neck.

-868, -858, as the head of Full Moon Village tore and bited, injuries continued to emerge from the top of Apple's and Strawberry's head, and he reluctantly raised the staff in his hand and quickly chanted: "Teleport." ”