Mo Jiu picked up the python whip and fused it into the fire spiritual power, and the branches around him took a step back.

But the number of branches around is too large, and if the branches on this side retreat, the branches on that side will attack, but in a moment, a thin sweat appeared on Mo Jiu's body.

It doesn't take long for Mo Jiugang to use spiritual power, and this kind of play consumes spiritual power and physical strength.

"Use fire horizontally, and then use wind spiritual power to boost firepower."

Although it is a short sentence, it has benefited Mo Jiu a lot. Every time he gave him, he could increase Mo Jiu's combat effectiveness by a large margin.

Mo Jiu silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and the swing of the python whip also had some rules.

According to what Wuchen said, Mo Jiu judged the ratio of using fire spiritual power and wind spiritual power according to the surrounding conditions.

The firelight came out with the swing of the python whip, and the sound of a strong wind whistling fanned the firelight.

In this way, the fire is not only powerful and fast, but also the fire is almost instantaneous.

The branches were set on fire, twisting frantically and retreating to the side. Gradually, the number of branches around me gradually decreased, and finally calm returned to the hollow of the tree.

Mo Jiu didn't dare to delay, pulled up Wuchen and ran towards the entrance of the tree hole.

There was dead silence all around, except for the sound of the two men's running footsteps and each other's gasps in the narrow passage.

Suddenly, Mo Jiu stopped: "That's not right. ”

Wuchen ran because of the running, and his voice seemed a little hurried: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Jiu glanced back at the handsome young man beside him, and said, "We've been running for almost a quarter of an hour, so it stands to reason that we should have been out of the tree hole a long time ago, why can't we see the light at the entrance of the cave?" ”

"Could it be that you're going in the wrong direction?"

Mo Jiu shook his head lightly and said, "No, the direction is not wrong." Is it a trap? ”

"What are the pitfalls here? Why don't we go back and run back? ”

Mo Jiu's eyes paused for a moment, and he said with half-squinted eyes: "Then which direction do you think we should run?" ”

"I feel like we should go back. Go back to where you were and find your way again. It's so dark here, go back and get the night pearl to light the way. ”

Mo Jiu didn't seem to be in a hurry, but his voice was a little lazy.

"Then go back and get it yourself, I'll wait here."

Wuchen seemed a little helpless, reached out and pulled Mo Jiu's robe, and said, "No, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips hooked slightly, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in his palm. "Let's go, so you won't be afraid."

The moment the fire in his palm lit up, Mo Jiu caught the fierce color flashing in Wuchen's eyes.

"That'...... You're up front. I'm still a little scared. ”

As he spoke, Wuchen went behind Mo Jiu and grabbed a small corner of her clothes.

Mo Jiu looked back at Wuchen, who looked nervous, and said, "Don't be afraid, when we return to the Xuanyi Gate together, Master will definitely make the decision for us and get rid of this old locust tree." ”

Wuchen nodded obediently and said, "Good ......"

But before he could finish his words, a large and dazzling fire struck him.

The dust-free changed in an instant, and the skin of the fine-skinned and tender-fleshed teenager cracked, withered, and swelled inch by inch in front of his eyes. A thick old locust tree stretched open the hole and appeared in front of Mo Jiu's eyes.

The old man's voice said incredulously, "When did you find out that I was not your companion?" Isn't this immortal illusion like? ”

Mo Jiu smiled coldly: "Although the skin looks similar, it is full of flaws." ”

"Where's the flaw?" The dryad asked unrelentingly.