Chapter 166: It's not pretty
Wuchen's words made Mo Jiu even more confused. Give her a chance to perform?
Wuchen put Mo Jiu down and said, "Hair, it's not good-looking." ”
Mo Jiu stretched out his hand and touched his head in a daze, only to find the jagged bangs, and frowned unconsciously.
After Wuchen put down the ink for a long time, he turned around and flew in front of the Xuanbing Beast.
Perhaps sensing the sudden strong pressure on Wuchen's body, the Xuanbing Beast took a few steps back, saw the opportunity, turned around and ran.
The Xuanbing Beast is smart, it is just a fierce beast guarding the Xuanbing Grass, as long as the Xuanbing Grass is fine, it does not intend to engage in a useless fight with a powerful opponent.
The strength of the person in front of him is many times higher than it. It's better to hide at the bottom of the lake and look at the Xuanbing Grass first.
But the Ice Beast had only taken two steps before it couldn't help but turn back in shock from behind.
It was a cloud of white light, exactly the same as the move Mo Jiu had made before. Even the size and speed were almost the same, and the Xuanbing Beast was stunned for a moment, but did not dodge. Is it overestimating this person's strength?
After all, the young man in the purple robe in front of him and the young man who came with him looked about the same age, so why should it be afraid of him?
The power of this move is not great, and this time the move is aimed at its scale armor. Its hard scales are stronger than rock.
Immediately, the white light reached the Ice Beast and struck it. But the white light disappeared when it touched the scale armor, and the Ice Beast was unscathed.
The Xuanbing Beast was just about to raise its head proudly, and suddenly its whole body began to heat up, but before it could react, dazzling white light emanated from the inside of its body, and the Xuanbing Beast was split into countless fragments and scattered.
Wuchen took down the extra oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and carefully patted the dust on his body before turning around, thinking that he could see Mo Jiu, but found that he was gone.
The dustless eyes burst out with a terrifying coldness in an instant.
He flew into the sky with one flying body, and pinched a trick with his ten fingers, and suddenly countless fireflies-like fireflies appeared in his palm, scattering in all directions, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth like day.
In a moment, Wuchen locked on a direction and flew down. It was supposed to be where the dryad was, but now it was an empty space, and there was nothing.
Wuchen made a quick turn in place and disappeared.
And at this moment, Mo Jiu was a little painful. She was caught in the dryad's branches and dragged into the ground.
The last time I entered the hollow of the dryad, I walked in with it, but this time I was entangled by it, hard in the ground and drilled in the ground, my skin was scraped by the sand and stones in the soil, but I couldn't cry out, and the real pain was unspeakable.
I don't know how long it was dragged in the dirt, but the dryad finally stopped advancing. The branch that wrapped around Mojiu's body also loosened.
Mo Jiu bit his lower lip, endured the burning pain on his body, and stood up.
It's a relatively large space. Under the light of the blue and faint light, Mo Jiu also saw the surrounding environment clearly.
Everywhere you look, there are brown roots. The roots of the adult's arm are like pythons, coiled together one by one, and they have been integrated into the land for I don't know how many years they have been here.
The faint blue light flickered out a few times, and the old voice of the dryad came again.
"Ben Xian still likes Xiao Gongzi, since Xiao Gongzi has already arrived here, let's stay with Ben Xian."