Silence cursed in his mouth, and he quickly fell from the tree.

None of these children here can have an accident, otherwise the kind of bottle poison he was poured into before would be in vain.

Just because they can do such a shameless thing, he can fully believe that as long as something happens to one of these children here, the other side will definitely not give him an antidote.

But he never expected that that holy beast turned out to be a speed type, and he could actually accelerate halfway through the attack!

Silence was a little caught off guard by this wave of operations, and it was impossible for him to catch up at this time to accelerate.

"Get out of the way!" He hoped that his shouting would be useful.

Huang Yuanqi heard it, but as a human being, he also has the most primitive instinct, and at the moment of danger, his brain can't react.

There is at least a full five seconds or so of sluggishness, but in this kind of world, the struggle between the strong can kill in five seconds.

It's too late......

It's too late......

He is only praying now, praying that this child can be regarded as the elite of the younger generation of the Phoenix Clan, and he must not be so crispy!

As long as you don't die, you can take a breath!

When he saw that the holy beast was about to devour the poor little girl, suddenly a dark purple long sword flew from behind it.

It's the violet pole.

Huang Qianqian was held in Huang Qianyao's arms, although she couldn't see it, her divine sense could still be used.

She knew that Huang Yuanqi was in danger, so the sword came out of her hand.

It's all subconscious, and it doesn't go through the brain.

Although Ziji is a waste sword, it is blessed by her spiritual power, and if she throws it away so casually, although she can't directly kill that holy beast, she can at least hit it hard.

It was because she threw it like this, buying time for Silence, he took advantage of this gap to carry the sword over, and tried his best to directly cut off the head of the holy beast.

Huang Yuanqi, who swam around on the edge of death, is still stunned.

But the spiritual power output in his hand has not been broken, fortunately it has not been broken, otherwise everyone would be cold at this time.

"Poof, cough, cough!" Huang Qianqian didn't know where this hurt again, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Qianyao hurriedly crossed to a nearby tree and let her lean there first.

Even if she worries about her, she must save the group of children below first, otherwise she may suffer heavy casualties.

Silent Wu and Huang Qianyao joined forces, ready to deal with those potential holy beasts, as for the others, let these juniors support themselves first.

Huang Qianqian leaned against the trunk of the tree, she was very uncomfortable now.

There was a piercing pain in both eyes, and every second, it was as if a knife had stabbed into it, and I didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Because it hurts.

"Ahem, ahem......" She coughed more and more, and wanted to reach out a little tremblingly to get something from the spatial ring on her other hand.

But the hand had just been lifted a little bit, and it fell like this.

It's not that Huang Qianyao didn't check it out just now, it's just that her injury was delayed.

It's amazing, it's delayed.

It turned out that the place had been injured when the evil phoenix fought, but it was not examined.

And the action of throwing the sword just now was too big, and it directly tore that place apart.

But luckily, that's the case.

(End of chapter)