Chapter 41: The Battle of the Dryad (I)
"Why?" Feng Zirui's mind is full of paste now, and he can't think at all, he only knows how to ask questions.
"If we run out, the Chrono Barrier will be broken, and then ......," explained softly, and then his tone changed, with determination, "Now, we must kill the Dryad Grandma, otherwise, none of us will survive!" ”
Feng Zirui's face turned pale, and he asked urgently: "Soft, what strength does the tree demon grandma have?" ”
"Samsung!" Squishy replied, and then exclaimed, "There's no time, it's already killed!" ”
As soon as the soft voice fell, a huge figure fell from the sky and smashed into the inn compound, and the tree demon grandma turned out to be her own body, and the huge impact shook the entire inn violently!
At this moment, Feng Zirui is very glad that there is no guest today!
"I'll go first!" Yan Chixia knew that she couldn't dodge, so she laughed, flew out of the restaurant with a long sword in her hand, and went straight to the tree demon body.
As soon as Yan Chixia rushed up, dozens of arm-thick vines immediately surrounded her, accompanied by the sharp voice of the tree demon grandmother, who was neither male nor female: "Yan Chixia, this time, grandma looks where you are fleeing!" ”
"Xuanyuan Divine Sword, exorcise demons and subdue demons, ten thousand swords fly together!" Yan Chixia was not flustered, she recited the magic formula, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand was shining with golden light, and with a sweep of the horizontal sword, countless sword qi burst out, cutting off all the dozens of vines.
In the restaurant, Feng Zirui saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he remembered something for a long time: "Soft, what strength does Yan Chixia have?" Also, Grandma Dryad is a three-star, how can it appear here? ”
"Yan Chixia's own strength is only the peak of the two-star, but with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, she can barely compete with the three-star enemy!" Soft and soft changed the problem of swallowing and spitting in the past, it can be said that she knows everything and says everything, "As for the tree demon grandma, it is not coming, it was forcibly stuffed by the will of the Chinese ghost world!" ”
"Damn, that's okay?" Feng Zirui was surprised and wanted to continue to ask.
But he didn't give him a chance, and shouted directly: "Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and help Yan Chixia, if he is defeated, we will all die!" ”
"Please, they are all masters who are comparable to three stars, am I such a little miscellaneous fish going up, looking for death?!" Feng Zirui rolled his eyes and pointed to the main building of the inn, which was already on the first floor, his face was extremely ugly.
The battle between Yan Chixia and the Dryad Grandma was very chaotic and very violent, and in just this moment, the inn was almost destroyed.
"Attack with fire!" Soft and soft suggested, "The body of the tree demon grandma is a tree, and she must be afraid of fire!" ”
Feng Zirui hesitated a little: "That's a demon, I'm afraid that Fan Huo won't be able to hurt it, right?" ”
"How do you know if you don't try!" Nie Xiaoqian was decisive, and when she spoke softly, the person had already rushed into the kitchen and ran out with a liquefied gas cylinder.
Feng Zirui smiled bitterly, picked up the lighter from the bar, thought about it and took out a box of matches: "Let's go, we will meet this thousand-year-old dryad who is neither male nor female!" ”
As soon as the two of them left the restaurant, a sword aura suddenly flew over, rubbing their heads and falling to the restaurant behind them, directly cutting off the roof of the restaurant.
"I'll go, Yan Chixia, be careful of accidentally injuring your teammates!" Feng Zirui was so frightened that he squatted down with his head in his hands and yelled at Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia turned around and glanced at Feng Zirui, her face showing embarrassment: "I'm sorry, this tree demon is too powerful, the sword is missed!" ”
Saying this, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's hand was not slow, and a condensed golden sword qi slammed into the thick trunk surrounded by the five Dryads with lightning speed, causing the Dryad to scream and take a few steps back.
"Nie Xiaoqian?!" The dryad stopped, revealing a fierce face from the trunk of the tree, a look of confusion on his face.
Nie Xiaoqian trembled all over, lowered her head, and seemed to dare not face the tree demon directly.
Although it has long been out of the control of the Dryad, the long-term deterrence has made Nie Xiaoqian still have a little fear of the Dryad. I didn't feel anything before, but it became especially strong when I was facing it head-on.
"Xiaoqian, I'm here!" Feng Zirui stood up, comforted softly, stepped forward to block Nie Xiaoqian behind him, and looked directly at the dryad.
The tree demon glanced at Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian, and laughed sharply: "It turned out to be you!" After a pause, he let out a terrifying roar, "Today, you all have to die!" ”
"Dead shemale, it's you who want to die!" Feng Zirui sneered, lifted the liquefied gas cylinder, and threw it hard, only to see the steel cylinder cut through an elegant arc and fell straight towards the dryad's body.
Feng Zirui stared at the cylinder without blinking, and seeing that the distance was enough, he hurriedly shouted, "Yan Chixia, do it!" ”
Yan Chixia didn't know what to do, but she still subconsciously swung her sword and slashed, and the steel bottle that flew in front of the dryad suddenly split into two halves, and the liquefied gas sprayed out.
Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian, who was behind Feng Zirui, immediately threw out the lighter that Feng Zirui handed her just now.
When liquefied gas meets an open flame, it explodes instantly!
With a loud bang, the flames that rushed into the sky enveloped the dryad, and the screams of the dryad could be faintly heard.
The power of the explosion was extremely great, Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian were also affected, they flew a few steps, staggered and fell together, Nie Xiaoqian was below, and Feng Zirui was above.
Feng Zirui didn't have time to feel the beautiful delicate body under him, so he quickly got up, turned his head to look at the dryad, and looked at the dryad, with a face full of expectation: "How is it, are you hanging?" ”
"It's not that easy!" Yan Chixia leaned down to Feng Zirui's side, shook her head, and said in a heavy tone.
Feng Zirui turned his head and looked at it, a little stunned: "You, are you okay?" Yan Chixia didn't have anything to do except for her pale face, you must know that his position just now was very close to the explosion.
"Although the gunpowder is powerful, it is not too much of a threat to cultivators, and it is even more difficult to hurt the origin of the Dryad!" Yan Chixia exploded the liquefied gas and used it as gunpowder.
Feng Zirui opened his mouth to explain, but he closed his mouth after thinking about it, the two have similar meanings in terms of explosion.
As he spoke, the flames dissipated, revealing the dryad body inside.
As Yan Chixia said, although the liquefied gas explosion made the Dryad embarrassed, most of the branches on his body were destroyed, and even the trunk was scorched black, Feng Zirui could clearly feel that the Dryad's aura was not affected too much, and even became more powerful because of his anger!
Feng Zirui was shocked and angry, and he was even more helpless in his heart: "How to fight this?" ”
No one answered Feng Zirui's question, and in response to him, the dryad roared angrily: "You all have to die!" ”
With the roar of the dryad, the dryad, who was still embarrassed just now, exuded a pitch-black demonic aura, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state, and more vines extended from the dryad's body like a spirit snake, and attacked Feng Zirui and the three of them like lightning.
"Edgeworth Fly, Rush!" Seeing this, Yan Chixia's complexion changed greatly, one in each hand, carrying Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian, jumped on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and soared into the sky, avoiding the attack of the Dryad.
"Run, I'll see how long you can run!" The dryad snorted coldly, exerted his strength again, and all the vines also jumped up, chasing and killing the three Yan Chixia who were flying with the sword.
Feng Zirui flew for the first time, and it was still an imperial sword flight, but at this moment he didn't have the heart to enjoy this rare experience, his heart was full of fear, and a meter behind him was the immortal dryad vine, and death was so imminent.
"Soft, hurry up and find a way!"