Lanruo Temple belongs to the territory of the Dryad Grandma, and his lair is nearby.

As a dryad, he is huge, has vast mana, and has many doppelgangers.

But at the same time, there is an unavoidable drawback, that is, it cannot be moved.

Countless roots spread out for I don't know how many kilometers, and the entire underground of Lanruo Temple within a radius of thousands of meters was his dense roots.

Such a terrifyingly large monster, if his mana is as pure as a human, I am afraid that there are few people or monsters in this world who can be his opponent.

It's just a pity that the dryad is still far away.

The huge body dispersed all the mana, and he himself was unable to completely control it, so he could only split into sub-bodies to store mana.

A large number of descendants are in a state of slumber, leaving only one child that stores a small portion of their mana and soul.

When one of the descendants dies, the other child is awakened to activity.

Wang Yan's talisman seal injured the tree demon grandmother a lot, and the two sub-bodies were directly abolished, and even one was accidentally invaded into the main body by the pure yang power in the thunder at the beginning.

With the help of the death of the two offspring, the Dryad Grandma expelled that trace of pure yang qi from the body, and although she was slightly injured, it was not fatal.

In the huge and majestic underground palace, a group of female ghosts stood very respectfully in front of the bed.

"Poof!"

A dull voice rang out, and a brown-black thing pierced through the planks of the ground and emerged from the dirt.

The brown-black thing looked like a humanoid, and when it came out, it began to change and twist, and finally took the form of the Dryad.

"Grandma!"

A group of female ghosts shouted in unison, and the ears of the dryad grandmother made him nod very satisfied.

"Open the door and greet the messenger of the Black Mountain Lord!"

"Yes!"

The words landed, the closed door opened, and a group of zombies walked in slowly.

The group of zombies were dressed in red, with a red hat on their heads, and a yellowed strip of cloth hanging down, on which were written the four big characters "A hundred years of good harmony".

And among the zombies, there is a pile of things covered with a red cloth.

Something as evil and ghostly as a zombie dryad naturally can't have something normal.

Although he couldn't see what was inside the red cloth, he could clearly feel a strong resentment, and faintly smelled a disgusting smell of blood.

"Use the Black Soul Bone Whistle to summon me here, I don't know what the Black Mountain Lord commands?"

The Dryad's expression was very respectful, and there was even a hint of flattery in her tone.

The so-called Black Mountain Lord, according to legend, is a great Black Mountain Immortal, and is one of the most powerful monsters in this world.

Although the Dryad Grandma is extremely difficult and powerful, his body was born from the Black Mountain.

In other words, the Dryad Grandma was born to be the subordinate of the old demon of Montenegro, not only because of their companionship, but also because a part of his body was held by the old demon of Montenegro.

The dryad had to be obedient, because if she didn't obey, she would die.

Zombie: "......"

These zombies are all puppets, attached to them by a trace of the soul of the old demon of Montenegro, to pass on the message to the dryad grandmother.

A group of zombies turned to the side, and the leader ripped the red cloth, revealing the bottles and cans covered by the red cloth inside.

These are the essence and essence of human beings, and if you want to fill a jar, you have to suck at least a hundred people dry.

At a cursory glance, there are fifty bottles and cans brought by the zombies. In other words, at least 5,000 people died tragically at the hands of the old demon of Montenegro.

"It turned out that Xiaoqian got married!"

The tree demon grandma covered her mouth and laughed twice, "Go back and tell Master Montenegro that things are ready." After three days, just come and pick her up. ”

Hearing the words of the dryad's grandmother, a group of zombies saluted slightly with their stiff bodies, and then turned around and left in a hurry.

[Assessment task: 2. Go to Lanruo Temple to stay! ] Finish! 】

[Assessment Task: 3. Kill the Second Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon! 】

Inside Lanruo Temple, Wang Yan, who was talking to Yan Chixia, stood up suddenly.

The third ring of the assessment task has been released, and it is still a simple and clear kill task, how can he not be excited.

The Second Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon is a large and a small corpse demon, one with a big opening and closing, and the other is insidious and weird. With the cooperation of the two, even the Dryad Grandma had to retreat.

These two corpse demons once wreaked havoc in the world, and were seriously injured and dying by the masters of Buddhism and Taoism, and they were lucky enough to pick up a life with the help of the tree demon's grandmother.

So they agreed to help him do something when the dryad was healed.

Now that they have the opportunity to repay the favor, they will naturally go all out.

Before the explosion came, Yan Chixia had already turned over and stood up from the ground.

The long sword in his hand kept shaking, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door.

"Boom!"

Not long after Yan Chixia got up, the dilapidated gate was directly smashed open from the outside.

"It's full, go back!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, not polite at all.

"Interesting!"

Wang Yan took a look, the shape of the two people, one big and one small, was very chic.

The big one is about two meters tall, and the muscles of the coiled Wolong are bulging high, and at first glance it is infinitely powerful.

The little man next to him carried a large gourd on his back and a string of beads the size of an apple around his neck.

"There are gods in the heavens, and there are gods in the earth! Heaven and man are respected, and mortals retreat! ”

The big corpse demon is the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and as soon as they met, they recited a large number of slogans in an angry voice.

"The corpse qi is diffuse, and the demonic aura is surging. You can smell the stench on your body from a few hundred meters away, and you are embarrassed to call yourself gods and goddesses? ”

Yan Chixia shouted angrily, and the long sword in her hand stabbed directly in the air.

"Woohoo!"

The long sword tore through the air and shot straight at the Heavenly Demon Ancestor's face.

This corpse demon didn't seem to be the same thing, and waved his hand to grab the coffin board next to him. The fragile wood, with the blessing of his demonic energy, actually blocked Yan Chixia's attack.

"Mere mortals, dare to go wild in front of this seat!"

After receiving Yan Chixia's attack, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor began to pretend again.

With a sharp force in his hand, the coffin board with the long sword in it turned back the way it came.

"Whew!"

The terrifying power knocked out the air with a bang, and Yan Chixia didn't dare to make a hard connection, so she could only dodge and dodge.

"Bang!"

A dull voice came from behind him, and the coffin board that was enough to cut the gold and crack the stone fell steadily into Wang Yan's hand, and then instantly turned into a ball of powder.

"That's it?"

Wang Yan sneered, his face full of disdain.

The strength of the Second Heavenly Demon Ancestor is average, but his ability to pretend to be forced is very powerful.

In less than a minute, two forced people came out in a row, so that Wang Yan couldn't help but interrupt him.