Chapter 384: Killed

Ye Xi followed behind the two silkworm girls to the edge of the main ridge of the Mulberry Silkworm Ridge.

I saw that in the vast night, three huge willow trees suddenly appeared in the quiet mulberry forest.

The branches of these willow trees were densely branched, and each one hung thousands of thin willows, many of which resembled a woman's hair. All the branches are like wild pythons dancing wildly around, or preying on the ordinary silkworms in the mulberry forest, or boldly reaching into the main ridge to prey on the first silkworms.

The willow branches quickly rolled around the silkworms, twisting, devouring, like pythons hunting, greedy like living creatures.

Ye Xifu was taken aback when he saw them.

How could these three incomparably large insect willow trees, no matter how they look like living creatures, still trees, and how could they have appeared out of thin air overnight? Could it be that they can walk on their own like little flowers?

However, when he looked closely, he found that under each giant willow, there were five or six burly and sturdy warriors holding the body of the tree with their hands open, and the thick roots of the giant willow tree were still stained with mud.

Obviously, these three giant willow trees were dug up by these warriors from other places and specially carried to Mulberry Silkworm Ridge to eat!

Ye Xi, who was standing on the mulberry tree, had a strange face.

Thinking of the terrifying scene when the insect willow tree attacked just now, coupled with the scene in front of him, he was a little speechless and funny.

In addition, at the edge of the main ridge of the Mulberry Silkworm Ridge, in addition to the warriors holding the trees, there were more than 100 warriors with fierce figures, holding blades, and cold eyes looking around vigilantly.

"The silkworm girl is here, prepare for war!" the leader shouted.

All the warriors immediately drew their blades and watched the darkness warily.

The silkworm girl Ah Sang was hung by silk and flew down in front of them, she frowned slightly, and looked at the leader coldly: "Ba Qing, you are not dead. ”

The leader named Ba Qing, who was holding a giant axe, stepped forward and laughed: "You silkworm girls are all dead, and my Ba Qing will not die!"

Ah San's waterfall-like white hair was blown up by the night wind, and he said lightly: "Since you were lucky not to die in the last battle, you should cherish your life, you worm willow tribe, aren't you the lesson you learned enough?"

Aori falls from the mulberry tree to Ahsan's side.

Ba Qing kept looking into the dark, and when he saw that there was no silkworm girl coming out again, his eyes flashed, and his face was strange.

"Just the two of you?"

Ahsan was silent.

Ba Qing's face sank, and he suddenly looked them up and down, with a lustful look in his eyes: "Haha, are all you silkworm girls dead? You two alone can't satisfy so many of us." ”

Aori didn't understand what this meant, but instinctively felt anger, her chest rose and fell violently, her face turned red with anger, and she said angrily: "Even the two of us can kill you!"

Ahsan grabbed her, a sneer on his lips, "You want to provoke us?"

Ba Qing also showed a sneer, and was about to open his mouth to say something, but Ah Sang said coldly: "You came this time, do you want to test how many people there are in our Mulberry Silkworm Clan?"

Ba Qing was startled, and the words he originally wanted to say suddenly choked up on his lips.

Ahsan looked at him like a monkey, and said, "We didn't inform the people before we came, and they are still sleeping." So guess how many people we have left?"

Ba Qing's cheek muscles twitched, and Tie Qing blushed and couldn't speak.

Ah Sang snorted coldly, his eyes widened: "People who come here want to find out the truth of our Mulberry Silkworm Ridge, it's too stingy!"

With that, she flipped her hands and flew two thick white silks from the wrist glands, and the silks exploded from her body, turning into countless silks and coldly twisting towards the worm willow warriors.

Aori also made a move, centered on the two silkworm girls, and suddenly burst out countless silks.

The silk pierced the air, and with the sound of breaking the air, it roared towards the worm willow warriors!

The worm willow warriors' pupils shrank, and their bodies squatted down and took a step back, swinging their weapons to chop the silk.

However, there was too much silk and too fast, and some of the silk pierced the soldier's head with a pop like a watermelon. Some silk strangled the neck of the worm willow warrior like a swimming snake, and the silkworm girl waved her hand, and the neck seemed to be cut off by a knife.

The two of them shot fiercely and ruthlessly, and kept harvesting lives.

The snow-white gown was stained with blood and dripping viscously, a beautiful and cruel scene.

When they fought, Ye Xi kept standing high on the ancient mulberry tree, hiding himself in the dark, and secretly said in his heart: "The strength of the silkworm girl is so strong, but there are many people in the Worm Willow tribe, even if Ah Sang and Ah Weaving are strong, they will still be killed." ”

Sure enough, the remaining worm willow warriors, under the command of Ba Qing, began to disperse their positions, and then pounced on them together.

The Silkworm Girl's weakness is that she can't fight in close combat, and she has poor hearing, so she can't block attacks from her back in time.

Gradually, they were a little overwhelmed, and Ahsan was grazed by Ba Qing's axe on his arm because he had been protecting Aori.

It was so simple to be rubbed, but the silkworm girl's tender skin was suddenly cut like tofu, and blood gushed out wildly.

Ahsan's face turned pale.

Ye Xi touched his nose weakly.

Seeing this, he knew that this was the full combat power of the silkworm girl, so he didn't watch the play anymore, pulled out his tooth knife and jumped down from the mulberry tree.

A worm willow warrior who was about to swing his knife to slash Ahsan felt a chill hit behind him, but before he could turn his head completely, a white light had already crossed the corner of his eye, and his head was cut off.

Ah Zhi was shocked: "Ye Xi, why did you come with me?!"

Ye Xi stabbed into the chest of another insect willow warrior who pounced on him: "I don't worry about you!"

In fact, in addition to worrying about Aori, he also wanted to see the strength of the silkworm girl, plus what the worm willow tree was.

Ahsan was not as easy to fool as Aori, she glanced at him lightly from the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth pressed slightly, but she didn't say anything.

After Ye Xi joined the battlefield, the situation suddenly changed greatly, and the worm willow warriors gradually couldn't support it.

Ba Qing swung his axe to cut off a piece of silk that attacked, and suddenly said to the soldiers holding the insect willow tree beside him: "You go first with the treasure tree!"

More than a dozen worm willow warriors immediately hugged the giant willow and retreated.

Ah Sang snorted coldly: "I want to go, can I go?"

She was like a ghost, and Silk chased after them like a snake and hanged them one by one.

Ba Qing roared angrily, and his momentum soared, and he jumped up at Ah San, and the stone axe in his hand slashed towards the back of Ah San's head like a mountain.

Aori's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Ahsan!"

She retrieved the silk with blood droplets hanging around the necks of the other worm willow warriors, and was about to save Ahsan, but it was too late.

Seeing that Ah Sang was about to be cut in half by the axe, there was a bang, and Ba Qing, who was like a mad tiger, was kicked sideways by a sudden kick.

"Click!"

With the continuous crisp sound of bones, Ba Qing's whole body was slammed into the trunk of a mulberry tree in the distance, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body withered like a defeat.

Ah Zhi gasped twice and said dumbfoundedly: "Thank you Ye Xi." ”

She was really frightened just now, because Ahsan was so important to her that her eyes were now filled with tears.

Ah Sang turned around, knowing that he was almost dying, he was very calm, but his lips were slightly pale, and he also thanked Ye Xi solemnly.

The seriously injured Ba Qing gasped with difficulty, coughing up blood while staring at Ye Xi: "Who are you, you are not from Mulberry Silkworm Ridge, could it be that Mulberry Silkworm Ridge is united with other tribes?"

Ye Xi ignored him, just turned his head slightly and asked Ah San, "Can you kill him?"