Wuyi Mountain had to guard against the attack of the thousand-year-old beech spirit, and there were grass monsters and Fuqu spirits around them, and the three of them retreated step by step and stood still.

Quickly scanning the surroundings, the lotus demon that originally looked a little bit more beautiful looked extremely hideous at this time, and the ugly orange grass monster was more like a floating soul lantern.

Seeing that there was a Fuqu spirit chanting and casting spells, Wuyi Mountain called urgently.

"Lao Luo, you use all your strength to break open a corner, the pony holds a shield to protect the left, I stare at the right, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Luo lifted a sledgehammer and smashed the grass monster in front of him with a messy cloak, and the two of Wuyishan immediately followed and burst out.

When the three of them sacrificed their lives to break through, the earth fire gushed out, and Wuyi Mountain saw that his blood volume had plummeted, and he would definitely bottom out after three more blows.

The pony was hit by two ground fires at the same time, and it was even more dangerous, and he raised his shield to block the grass monster's rattan whip, and the empty door was exposed, and he was smashed away by the rough giant arm of the thousand-year-old beech, spurting out a large stream of blood, and he couldn't survive.

The thousand-year-old beech spirit didn't give the two of them time to be sad, and when they saw that someone was about to escape from the encirclement, they rose from the ground and smashed down from the sky.

The huge shadow is getting closer and closer to Wuyi Mountain, and he doesn't know where to dodge, and he doesn't exist to break through in the face of life and death, and Wuyi Mountain's mind is blank now. (End of book)

"Boom", a big pole picked up the giant arm, Wuyishan felt that someone pulled him, and the joy of escaping death exploded in his heart like honey.

As soon as his eyes opened, the heroic young man holding the halberd in his hand was exactly the same thing.

"Yo, how did you provoke this big guy?" was Heng Ai who asked first.

"Be careful, it has a lot of strength, and those lotus essences can ignite the earth's fire. The rescued Wuyishan still has lingering palpitations.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with the big guys, you can get rid of the miscellaneous soldiers, and treat their injuries in vain. ”

After Yan Feng finished speaking, he slashed on the beech essence, and went around the beech essence like a butterfly wearing flowers, and beat the beech essence to take care of himself.

"You are treated by the plot character Tu Wei, and under the effect of the dew and rain, your qi and blood value are restored. ”

Wuyishan looked at Yan Feng's weightlifting, You Zhao and Yi Wu opened their bows left and right, and Heng Ai, who was sweeping the formation, walked leisurely as if he was walking in his own garden, and looked at Tu Wei for a while.

This is all the strength of the Ten Flying Feathers? No, it must be much stronger than this, but they haven't used their tricks.

The three of them are dead and lifeless in the face of this kind of enemy monster, and it is easy for the ten heroes to deal with it, and what kind of strength will the Venerable Bronze Sparrow of the Wei Kingdom, who is faintly stronger than the ten masters, be!

There is no harm if there is no comparison, there is no harm on the field, Yan Feng is waiting to press the monster and beat it, Lao Luo is guarding the pony with tears in his eyes, Wuyi Mountain's self-esteem and the downlook psychology of civilized modern people are not like being run over by wheels?

"The liver is broken, and there is no way to return to heaven, so don't be too sad. The life and death partner who accompanied him day and night died in front of him, Lao Luo couldn't help himself, and Tu Wei comforted softly on the side.

Lao Luo wiped away his tears, "Fighting on the battlefield, horse leather shrouds are the norm. We have long been looking down on life and death, hating only that our strength is not good, and we can't protect my brothers, and poor pony didn't go on the road as a full ghost until he died. ”

Seeing Lao Luo's true feelings, Wu Yishan suddenly felt that these people were very different from the NPCs in the plot who had played the game a long time ago.

They have joy and anger, flesh and blood, everything they wanted to do when they came to this plane before was like playing an online game, in fact, it was more Lao Luo who had been taking care of and helping them.

Wuyishan even feels that his life is not as vibrant as theirs, and their joys, sorrows, and feelings of family and country make these people really live, while they have been living in a monotonous city doing repetitive work, like an ape living alone on an isolated island.

Even though the Millennial Beech Spirit took turns wielding its giant arms, the obstacles caused by the falling roots of the range spell and the blades of the trees did not slow down its death in the slightest.

As the halberd opened a semicircle, the surrounding grass and trees were all cut together, and it should have released a certain skill, and the upper half of the torso of the thousand-year-old beech tree spirit fell to the ground with a bang.

You Zhao stepped forward to loot the loot, and after a while, dragged out a withered man from under the roots of the beech tree.

"Found it, you see, this should be the lost man that the pair of daughters-in-law asked us to help find. ”

It turned out that Yan Feng and the others came here on the one hand because they planned to take a shortcut to their destination, and on the other hand, they met an old man with his daughter-in-law on the way, who was anxiously waiting for his son who had not returned for a long time, and promised to help find him along the way.

Luo took off the pony's badge and buried him hastily, and returned to the camp when the mission was over, and the client returned to the pony's house along with his relics.

The group silently rushed to the assembly place, and when they were about to arrive at the temporary camp, Wuyishan walked a few steps quickly, turned around and stopped, and looked at everyone: "I will work hard to become stronger, and I will also become a top ten." ”

Yan Feng and the others unexpectedly did not refute Wuyi Mountain's indiscretion, Yan Feng was stunned, and said: "It is not a simple matter to become a top ten master. ”

"In order to assist the Northern Expedition on the front line, the envoy established Feiyu, selected the ten strongest members, and named Tiangan according to their strength, so they are also known as the Ten Masters of Tiangan, Yanfeng, Duanmeng, Youzhao, Qiangwu, Tuwei, Zhuli, Shangheng, Zhaoyang, Hengai, Shangzhang. The number one is the part of the leading feather, and the department of the leading flight. Until now, there has been no elimination and replacement of personnel, and if you want to be one of them, I'm afraid it will ......"

Heng Ai said such a thing, more because he hoped that Wuyi Mountain would do what he could, and it was often easy to fall into demons if he was too obsessed.

Wu Yishan didn't explain, he had his own way to go.

The vanguard turned to the reserve and rested first, because the gate of Bailiuqi was deeply locked and highly alert, and the crowd scattered to collect intelligence to find a breakthrough.

Wuyishan, who was repairing in the temporary camp, just patted Lao Luo on the shoulder and didn't say anything, everything was silent.

Taking advantage of the free time, Wuyishan carefully sorted out the information that is known now, and thought about how to become one of the ten masters as soon as possible.

The current ten heroes were all selected by the competition at the beginning of the competition, and now they are a radish and a pit, and there is no mechanism for eliminating the last place. The only way to do this is to steadily improve your own strength and wait for the ten outstanding shortcomings.

Killing the thousand-year-old beech spirit before, although it was only a struggling move in the early stage, it was also tacitly assumed that a team was formed to participate in the battle together, and a lot of improvements were obtained.

"After a fierce battle, your team has defeated the opponent, your strength +2 stamina + 2 agility +2"

Thinking about it, Yan Feng and other strengths are too strong, and his contribution to the killing of the beech spirit is too low, if he is the main force, then the harvest will definitely be greatly improved. I don't know what's going on, my mental power has not been improved, so I must study it carefully if I have the opportunity.

When Wuyi Mountain was thinking wildly, the camp suddenly became agitated, and when Yan Feng and others returned, they should have gained something, and the team was about to set off.