I saw that when Li Le escaped, the ball of yellow paper thrown out was immediately released, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of spells of different powers, blocking in front of the ghost-eyed mink.

This is the rune that Li Le exchanged when he broke through the Xianfu before, and there is a lot of uselessness left, so it can be taken out and used for waste at this time.

However, most of these runes at the level of Yuanying Jindan were not taken into account by the Ghost Eye Mink at all.

Seeing this, the ghost-eyed marten showed a row of sharp teeth, contemptuous, after smiling.

But it is a straight rush that does not dodge or dodge, passing through the middle of dozens of spells!

When he came out again, he was unscathed!

Li Le, who had been observing the situation behind him with his divine sense, saw that the three souls were out of his body at this moment, and the six spirits trembled.

MMP, is this still a human being? With such a large number of runes, even if they are truly gods, the monks don't dare to break into them so hard, right?

The key people really don't have anything to do!

Li Le only felt a tingling of his scalp for a while.

Gritting his teeth, the speed that had already reached the limit was forcibly increased by him by a few points.

At this moment, he was really running for his life, desperately rushing to the periphery of the Storm Forest!

As long as they go out, and Yue Fei is still there, with the power of a few people to fight beyond the level, at least there is no problem in saving their lives, right?

The devil knows if this ghost-eyed marten has the guts to chase it out.

After all, now the Warcraft has almost reached a tacit agreement with the Terrans, and the high-level Warcraft can only be in the major Warcraft forests, not out, and the Terrans can generally only be like this on the periphery of the forest.

Catching some low-level magical beasts, it is basically considered that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Of course, if a high-level demonic beast dares to come out, or drives his subordinates to launch a beast tide, the high-level monks of the human race are not vegetarians.

After all, in general, the strength of the Terran side is much stronger, and the power of the Warcraft side is too scattered, and even a large Warcraft Forest cannot beat a country.

But that's all for the future, and the current situation is that Li Le is still running away in the depths of the Storm Forest!

And that ghost-eyed mink, why is it chasing closer and closer!

And it seems that people still have the mentality of teasing, just hanging behind so unhurriedly, no matter what Li Le's speed is, people are that distance, and it has not changed!

Hair!

Li Le scolded secretly, is it useful to continue to run in this situation now?

If you don't want to think of a way, don't say that Li Le is still a son of luck today, he may really die here!

While galloping all the way, Li Le's brain was spinning wildly, thinking of a way to get out.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Li Le was still at a loss.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and run down first!

In this way, one man and one beast don't know how long they have been running.

But Li Le can roughly sense his current position.

Just as he was about to step out of the center area and return to the periphery, the scene in front of him almost made him shut up!

Those third- and fourth-order demonic beasts that suddenly disappeared along the way turned out to be all guarding here!

Li Le braked sharply and stopped abruptly, but the spiritual power in his body was not controlled for a while, and he was overturned in his dantian, which made him even more uncomfortable.

What made Li Le strange was that those demonic beasts didn't attack him when they saw him, but just looked at him coldly.

When the ghost-eyed marten saw him stop, he also stopped, and walked slowly towards here, with a smile on his face.

Li Leqiang held down the spiritual power that burst out in the dantian, holding a giant tree in his left hand, and his eyes looked around at the demonic beasts that had disappeared before.

At a cursory glance, tens of thousands of demonic beasts actually handed over the center to the periphery, and gave it to the encirclement.

This hairy ghost-eyed mink!

Li Le thought about it, but he tripped over something under his feet and almost didn't stand firm.

Looking down, a breath of cool air went straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai!

No wonder I smelled so much blood, it turned out that there were corpses all under my feet!

Each corpse was missing arms, legs, and even heads.

There are a total of more than a dozen corpses here, and it seems that the dozen or so mercenaries who were lucky enough to survive before still died in the end!

If you want to take the treasure, you must have the consciousness of death!

But labor and management don't want to die yet!

Li Lehu suddenly breathed a sigh of resentment, kicked on the trunk of the tree, his eyes became extremely cold, and he looked at the group of demonic beasts viciously.

However, people didn't like him at all, and they were not moved at all, but stared at Li Le with eyes bigger than Li Le.

All right......

A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart, and Li Le looked back.

Only to find that the ghost-eyed marten stood behind him without knowing when, looking at him with a gloomy smile, as if he thought it was very funny.

"You're good. ”

"Huh?"

Li Le didn't pretend to be a grandson anymore, he has come to this point, what is he afraid of?

"After eating you, I can immediately break through the sixth order, and that luck may even allow me to soar all the way to the immortal realm!"

"Are you going to the fairy world to find death?"

Li Le smiled disdainfully.

"Oh, boy, this king forgot, this king should go to the demon world, right?"

"You waste dog, you are looking for death wherever you go!"

Li Le continued to mock.

Anyway, he was ready, as soon as the ghost-eyed marten made a move, he could immediately return to the free world with a thought.

What if the Ghost-Eyed Marten finds the Escape Realm? Without the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal or above, it is impossible to break through the Escape Realm!

And as long as he cultivates wildly with resources in the Easy Realm, and his strength is enough, he will come out to kill people!

The temper of this ghost-eyed marten was unexpectedly good.

He didn't seem to be stimulated by Li Le at all, and stretched out the white finger that didn't match his face at all.

Looking at the periphery from afar, he smiled and said, "It's not a loss to the son of luck of the human race, your army has come to save you." ”

"But, yo, what this king saw was actually a group of third-order monks? But there are only third-order monks, are they here to send them to death?"

A group of Jindan monks, in the eyes of the ghost-eyed mink, is indeed no different from sending them to death.

Li Le was stunned at first when he heard this, and then his heart tightened.

This can't be Zhao Xin, they brought someone to him, right?

Originally, he could hide directly in the Escape Realm, what should he do now?!

Sure enough, although Li Le's divine sense is not as powerful as the ghost-eyed marten, it is also comparable to the level of the god after all.

After a dozen or so breaths, Li Le's spreading divine sense could see that Zhao Xin and they had already led people into the Storm Forest a hundred miles away.

And look at the situation, more than 2,000 people have all come in!

Li Le was anxious in his heart, but on the surface, he looked indifferent.

"Ghost-eyed marten, I advise you to let me go, otherwise my army will level the Storm Forest! No matter how fast you are, I still have tens of thousands of troops blocking the entrance to the entire Storm Forest!"

"Yo!"

Hearing this, the ghost-eyed mink couldn't help but squint and looked Li Le up and down.

"Do you claim to be the king of the Terrans? I remember that the closest country outside of the Storm Forest is the dragon kingdom of the Terrans, right? But just a few thousand third-order monks want to kill me?