Mr. Naqi didn't know when he colluded with Xu Yifang, and the two of them were just nostrils out of breath, and they kept sneering at Ling Yunfei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Prepare for battle!" But at this moment, Mo Qianxue suddenly said. Then the staff swung and a fourth-order spell was instantly unleashed.

Icy Rain!

Without warning, the surroundings suddenly became cold, countless ice crystals fell overwhelmingly, and the huge ancient trees around were shrouded in a layer of frost.

Just when the others didn't know why, an incredible scene appeared.

These black numbers actually came to life, and the eyes on the trunk of the tree were opened, and the eyes were blood-red, terrifying and terrifying, and the thick branches, like long whips and pythons, attacked the seven people.

Or whipping, or bondage.

Sou!

A branch the thickness of an arm, as fast as lightning, like an arrow off the string, struck from behind the Nachei son.

But before it could get closer, Li Shuangyang slashed down with a shadow blade, slashing it with a pop, and the severed branches still writhed like a big snake.

"I don't need your help. Naqi Gongzi looked at Li Shuangyang with a gloomy face.

"I know......" Li Shuangyang pretended to look aggrieved, but asked with a smile, "I just want to ask Childe, are you going to eat it roasted or steamed?"

"You ......" Natche's face instantly gloomy as if it could rain, but he couldn't find a rebuttal, so he could only vent his infinite anger on the surrounding tree spirits.

These tall black trees, though called dryads, are not in line with elves, but belong to the category of wild beasts.

And their attacks are well-organized, faintly like a formation.

However, Ling Yunfei and the seven of them are not vegetarians.

Mo Qianxue waved the staff as white as snow in her hand, and one after another ice swords shot out, directly shattering the attacking branches, and in a short time, a thick layer of broken branches was left in front of her.

And the little fat man is worthy of being a shadow blade mage, his attack is strange and sharp, specifically attacking the eyes of these tree spirits, and soon these tree spirits will come with a burst of wail, and the shattered eyes are actually bleeding foul blood.

As for Ren Lun and Chi Buyu, although they are martial artists, they are armed with the holy method of fighting, taking the lead, charging ahead, opening and closing between moves, with Ling Yunfei's death binding, and Mo Qianxue's ice rain two restricted spells, it is like a divine help, with the swing of the long sword, the branches are shattered, and even the two tree spirits are uprooted.

"It's just a few tree spirits, and at this time, I have to go out. Xu Yifang was able to look at Ling Yunfei at this time, showing off his might, and raised the staff in his hand obliquely.

"Embarking on the path of following the gods, my heart will never regret it, following the steps of the gods, how beautiful my footsteps are, the years go by and can no longer be chased, the leaves fall from spring to autumn, only the gods are with eternal life. I will praise the great god of fire, Volcan, and sing of your feats, and bestow warmth and splendor on ordinary people......"

Along with Xu Yifang's pious chanting, the spar on the staff in his hand began to bloom with red light, and the endless fire elements quickly gathered.

"Protect the Dharma for him!" Mo Qianxue immediately ordered.

Everyone also knew that the fire-attribute spell was undoubtedly the nemesis of the tree spirit, so they surrounded it in the center.

Of course, Ling Yunfei would not hold a grudge because of the other party's almost ridicule, and besides, it would be beneficial and harmless to deal with these tree spirits as soon as possible, but he faintly felt that it was not that simple.

Fifth-order spells, fire dragon roars!

Finally, when Xu Yifang finished chanting, there was a burst of heat between the surrounding heaven and earth, and the flames appeared out of thin air, and then merged with each other, and finally formed a fire dragon with a hideous face and a heart-palpitating roar.

"Go!" With Xu Yifang's cold drink, the huge fire dragon rushed out with the momentum of burning the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

"Boy, see no, this is a spell, your three-legged cat thing is just a child's thing. After releasing this fifth-order spell, Xu Yiyi no longer looked at it, but looked at Ling Yunfei like a martial artist.

"Hey...... Talking to a clown who has mastered magic is tantamount to playing the harp to a cow......" Natche said in a strange way at this time, but when he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly.

Xu Yifang felt strange, but when he followed the gaze of Naqi Gongzi, his face instantly became wonderful.

The fire dragon that rushed out was indeed violent, but the tree spirit was not stupid, and immediately moved regularly, the branches roared and entangled, and in the end a huge cage was formed, trapping the fire dragon firmly, and dripping rain dripped down the branches.

The fire dragon in the cage let out an angry roar, but the dryads refused to 'let go', and finally, as the white mist rose, the roar of the fire dragon became lower and lower, and finally turned into a thick white mist and dissipated.

Although the dragon's roar did a lot of damage to these dryads, it was not fatal, but it provoked their anger, and the attack was even more fierce.

"Their formations must be broken, otherwise it will be difficult for even fire-attribute spells to inflict substantial damage on them. Ling Yunfei said.

"Can you see the location of the formation eye?" Until this time, Mo Qianxue was still very calm.

"Yes, but it will take a while!"

"Okay, then you as soon as possible!"

Hearing Ling Yunfei's affirmative answer, everyone was not hiding, it was related to their own lives, no one was hiding it, even Li Shuangyang, who had always been very lazy, was also fighting with twelve points.

Ling Yunfei stared closely at the countless tree spirits in front of him, his spirit was extremely concentrated, and the formation-breaking skills taught by the former god of formation were circulating in his heart.

Finally, his gaze locked on a slightly smaller dryad in the center.

The dryad doesn't move much from start to finish, and rarely attacks, but its branches are more resilient.

"Pay attention to the one in the center!" Ling Yunfei casually threw a death restraint in his hand, and although he was freed from it very casually, he was locked by everyone.

"Rush out!" With Mo Qianxue's order, everyone immediately rushed out like lightning.

This is the benefit of comprehending the spiritual cultivation of the princely realm, and it is very tacit to cooperate.

Seeing them rushing in unison, all the dryads went crazy and moved closer to the Eye of the Formation.

Ice Blade Array!

Smash the whirlwind!

Return to the Sword of Love!

Mo Qianxue, Li Shuangyang and the others, who were already ready to attack, immediately attacked, and the fifth-order spells and combat skills were attacked in an instant.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering roar, the group of tree spirits blocking in front of them were immediately blown up.

"Fear!" And at this moment, Ling Yunfei's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he screamed in fear and hit the target fiercely.

Spear of Sunfire!

Taking advantage of the moment when the array of tree spirits was stagnant, Xu Yi waved his staff, and a huge flame spear stabbed with a scream, and stabbed into its trunk with a pop.

Fire, blazing!