The red-clothed dryad was obviously a little impatient, flicked his sleeves, and shouted: "You guys are endless, didn't you just say, kill you, eat your heart and liver to enhance your strength, and then find Zhong Ling'er to avenge the broken arm." ”

After speaking, a demonic wind blew around them, accompanied by flying sand and falling leaves, and the two small bodies of Nangong Ye and Zhong Ling'er shrank away.

Xiao Bai clinged tightly to Zhong Ling'er's shoulder, and did not forget to remind Zhong Ling'er in the flying sand and rocks, "Master, if she is really a tree demon, the hatred she said about broken arms is also here, you did break someone's arm three years ago." ”

Zhong Ling'er's little head tried to recall the past, three years ago, she was only six years old, playing here, and then when she couldn't walk down the mountain, she cut a tree to make crutches.

Well, I didn't think that the tree actually became a sperm, so she must have been in a lot of pain at the time.

Just when Zhong Ling'er was thinking about those evil things, at any time, the demon wind was blowing, and many strange tree roots stretched out from the ground, quickly winding towards Zhong Ling'er and Nangong Ye.

"Be careful." Nangong Ye pulled Zhong Ling'er behind him, then drew his sword and slashed down at the roots and vines on the ground.

But no matter how he cut it, the vines and roots of the trees seemed to be cut endlessly, and they continued to stretch towards the place where they stood.

Zhong Ling'er hid behind Nangong Ye and said with a smile: "Nangong Ye, thank you for saving me, you are so good to me." ”

"......" Nangong Ye frowned slightly, now she has no time to be angry with her, if she relaxes a little, she will be entangled by those roots and vines.

He waved the saber in his hand quickly, and the vines he had cut off under his feet were almost piled up into a small mountain, but there was still a steady stream of vines stretching towards them.

From time to time, seeing some beads of sweat coming out of Nangong Ye's fair and smooth forehead, Zhong Ling'er asked in a low voice, "Nangong Ye, are you tired?" ”

"......" Nangong Ye just wanted to swing his sword and hack her to death, but he actually asked him if he was tired, he couldn't resist looking at him, could he not be tired?

"Stinky boy, stinky girl, let's tie it up." At this moment, the shrill sound sounded again, and as her voice fell, more vines extended from the ground.

Let Nangong Ye have no time to be angry with Zhong Ling'er anymore, and swing the sword in his hand more quickly to cut off those endless vines.

At this moment, when he was even more angry to the point of exploding, he saw Zhong Ling'er out of the corner of his eye leisurely at the moment taking out a strange-colored thing from his bag and throwing it into his mouth.

Looking at her intoxicated face, it should be some kind of candy or something.

He chops these vines here, and he is tired and almost out of breath, he is good, leisurely eating sugar, is this going to anger him?

Forget it, anyway, she is angry with him for more than this, and now she has to find a way to deal with this dryad first.

There is no way to go on like this, these roots and vines can't be cut at all, he has to find a way to get out.

If he was alone, he could easily get away, but if he took someone with him, he didn't know if he could escape.

I really regret it, if only I hadn't driven away the blue rain.

At this moment, the big man's idea seemed to have forgotten one thing, forgetting that Zhong Ling'er's martial arts were above him.