That's when he stood up.

Kicked the snake in the head.

"Take me there."

The viper slides its body.

Didn't dare to stop.

Go deep into the forest.

until they came to a towering tree.

This towering tree has a radius of 10 meters.

Nothing.

It's the only tree.

It looks particularly abrupt.

The viper walked over.

Glancing at Nanji.

The eyes are resentful.

Follow.

Mouth.

A bead glowing green was revealed.

The moment the beads appeared.

The ground began to shake.

The leaves on the big tree began to fly.

Branches, leaves, are woven together in the air.

It took the shape of a ring.

The pale green bead was set in the ring.

This is the laurel of the body of the deep forest.

The laurels slowly fell.

But it didn't fall into Nanji's hands.

Rather, in mid-air.

Stopped.

This time.

The poisonous snake spit out viciously

"You are not good, you will never be recognized by the gods of the deep forest!"

The voice fell.

With a bloody mouth, he bit towards Nanjiao.

Nan Ji shook her hand.

Scold!

The five fingers conjure up long, dark green nails.

"Just you talk a lot."

After saying that, he inserted it into the seven inches of the poisonous snake alive.

The viper falls to the ground.

No more sound.

Nan Ji sat on the ground.

Stained with snake blood.

The smell of blood pervaded.

The laurel of the god of the forest slowly fell.

Nan Ji used her clean hand to pick it up.

It was still circling, refusing to fall into Nanji's hands.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows.

Lowered his left hand.

Raised his bloody right hand.

Reached.

Hard.

Grab the laurel wreath.

The laurel crown hummed.

It seems that he wants to break free of Nanji's hand.

Nan Ji lowered her head, her red lips hooked into a smile.

Pull that laurel to the death.

Hard.

Shengsheng dragged it away from the tree completely.

Suddenly.

A green glow emanated from the laurel crown, illuminating the entire forest.

And that towering tree.

Originally, it was growing luxuriantly.

Right now.

It is withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

until completely yellowed.

The little black dragon covered his face.

Is its host breaking other people's rules again?

It didn't finish it before.

There has always been a legend about getting the laurels of the god of the forest

Only with the most benevolent heart and the most pious attitude can this sacred gift be taken out. 】

Right now.

Its host, in a ferocious way, snatched this gift alive.

Well?

Why is it inexplicably a little cool??

The little black dragon didn't know either.

Nan Ji took the laurel crown in her hand and played with it.

Look left and right.

Three seconds later.

Attention fell on the snake on the ground.

Snake meat.

Tut.

Pull it back and make the soup together.

Nan Ji bent over.

I was about to grab the snake's tail.

Outcome.

Melodious voices were heard in the distance.

It was her little conch that was blown by the pearl of the night again.

It's like the body is out of control.

Holding the laurel crown, he ran frantically in the direction of the sound of the conch.

The back garden of the Royal Palace.

Sino was dressed in black.

in the bushes.

Blow the conch.

The merman's conch is different from the ordinary conch.

Only the person who blew it and the merman himself could hear it.

Sino stood there.

Waited a while.

It was found that the person had not yet appeared.

And it blew again.

Wait for Nan Ji to appear in front of him.

Nan Ji pressed one hand on his shoulder.

His eyes were dark and he stared at him

"What are you going to do?"

When she said this, it was on and off.

The breath is still not even.

I'm going to be tired.

Sino's gaze swept her from top to bottom.