The noisy shouts got closer and closer, and after a while, a figure appeared in front of Cao Chuan's eyes through the trees.

Different from what he saw in front of the entrance of the Demon God Forest, the armor on Yu Shengnan's body at this moment was already broken, the spear in his hand was also broken, and at the same time, the breath in his body was disordered, and there was not much spiritual power left.

But even at this point, Yu Shengnan still hugged the dragon breath grass in his arms tightly.

There is a dragon breath grass in the alchemy commentary, which is a kind of medicinal material that can be used to refine the five-grade pill "Yang Ji Xuandan", which also has a good detoxification and health effect when taken alone, and the price on the market has been high due to the relatively small quantity.

A good-quality dragon's breath grass can sometimes even be sold for 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

However, if you take a closer look at the one in Yu Shengnan's arms, the leaves are mutilated and yellowed, and the quality is obviously not good, so it can only be regarded as inferior.

"No matter what method she uses to get the dragon breath grass, at least she can persist until now under the encirclement and interception of the mercenary group, it is enough to see her tenacity and perseverance, if she can have the opportunity to practice well, her achievements in the future will definitely not be low."

Secretly sighed, Cao Chuan, who felt a slight movement below, was about to look down to see what Yu Shengnan was doing.

A trace of snow white suddenly flashed in front of him, causing Cao Chuan to hurriedly turn his already red face, and he didn't dare to bow his head again.

Under the tree, Yu Shengnan, who had been nervously waiting for a long time and had not seen the mercenary group catch up, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing a pool of spring water in front of him, he didn't care who did the corpse of the demon beast that fell on the shore, and immediately took off the broken armor and blood-stained clothes on his body, and soaked Miaoman's figure, which had never been shown in front of outsiders, in the cool spring water.

But fearing that the people of the mercenary group would catch up at any time, Yu Shengnan did not enjoy the hard-won tranquility, but immediately returned to the shore after cleaning the dirt on his body, and then took out new clothes from the storage bag and changed them.

It wasn't until the wonderful carcass was covered by clothes that Cao Chuan finally dared to turn his head.

Yu Shengnan, who had buried the changed armor and clothes deeply, was preparing to leave here, and she wanted to leave the Demon Beast Forest as soon as possible.

But just when Yu Shengnan lifted the spear that only half of the remaining section was left, he was about to leave the Demon Beast Forest.

The sound of footsteps that had been gone before suddenly resounded deafeningly all around.

In the next second, I saw more than a dozen men wearing the clothes of the mercenary group coming out of the bushes with swords in their hands, and then surrounded Yu Sheng's men's group.

One of the men with scars on his face stepped forward a few steps forward with a giant sword on his back, confronted Yu Shengnan head-on, and said: "Yu Shengnan, just now it was the last chance we gave you, now, as long as you are willing to hand over the dragon breath grass to us, I can make the decision to let you go, otherwise today next year will be your Yu Shengnan's death day!" ”

"Death day? Hahahaha· Amusing! ”

Even in the face of the encirclement of more than a dozen people, Yu Shengnan was still not afraid, and even opened his mouth and laughed wildly: "That dragon breath grass was obviously picked by me Yu Shengnan after finding it, but you are relying on the strength of the crowd, and you want to use force to force me Yu Shengnan to hand over the dragon breath grass, you are still a group of big men, are you ashamed to say this kind of thing?" ”

"What's more, you really think that I, Yu Shengnan, will be afraid of you?"

The broken spear pointed directly at the person in front, and Yu Shengnan roared sharply: "If you want to take away the dragon breath grass, win me Yu Shengnan first!" ”

"Good, good... That's great! Yu Shengnan, this is your own death! The scar man's expression suddenly became gloomy, and then he shouted, "Brothers, give it to me!" If anyone can kill this stinky woman and find the dragon's breath grass, I will give him 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones! ”

The so-called money can make ghosts grind, and mercenaries are naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

That's 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is already one-tenth of the price of dragon breath grass.

When the scar man's voice fell, the mercenaries, who were immediately red-eyed, immediately brandished their swords and rushed towards Yu Shengnan.

No one let anyone, and they all used their strength, and they were bound to chop Yu Shengnan with a thousand knives, cut and chop them up.

A trace of panic flashed in Yu Shengnan's bloodshot eyes, and then it was replaced by a strong battle intent.

She clenched the spear in her hand, using the little spiritual power left in her body, intending to fight these mercenaries to the death.

The scar man with the giant sword on his back was standing on the periphery, looking ahead with a sneer on his face, and seemed to be very confident that Yu Shengnan would definitely die this time.

On the tree, Cao Chuan, who had never exposed himself, shook his head helplessly, secretly sighing in his heart about the misfortune that Yu Shengnan had encountered.

Originally, he thought that Yu Shengnan had snatched other people's dragon breath grass, but he didn't expect that this matter would be the other way around.

Mu Qingqiu's voice sounded at this time, and he also said with pity: "If it is in her heyday, this girl may not be able to break through the encirclement, but she was already seriously injured before, and there is not much spiritual power left in her body, and now she is forced to operate, I am afraid that she will not be able to last even a few breaths." ”

"What Mu seniors said is good..."

While listening to what Mu Qingqiu said, Cao Chuan looked at the scar man standing outside the crowd, and said silently in his heart: "Although this scar man has the sevenfold consummation realm of the innate realm, the breath on his body is not stable, and he may not necessarily have the corresponding strength, if he can make a move with thunder, he should be able to defeat him with one move." ”

Perhaps it was because Yu Shengnan's experience reminded Cao Chuan of the ordeal he had experienced when he was in the ruins of the ancient beasts, and he couldn't watch Yu Shengnan being besieged to death by the mercenaries.

So he planned to capture the thief and capture the king first, and then help Yu Shengnan after dealing with the scar man.

Mu Qingqiu heard Cao Chuan's muttering, but he didn't say anything unexpectedly, just let Cao Chuan condense his spiritual power and prepare to make a move.

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Time ticked by.

Yu Shengnan, who was surrounded by mercenaries, because the spiritual power consumed when he fled before had not yet recovered, and he was besieged by more than a dozen people, he gradually fell into the upper hand, and he could only rely on fighting back as if he was not going to die to fight back to fight for his extremely small hope of survival.

The scarred man standing outside the crowd was still smiling, and he didn't notice Cao Chuan hiding in the tree behind him from beginning to end.

And Cao Chuan was ready, and he had already pulled out the Sky Cutting Sword and held it in his hand.

Ahead, the sound of Yu Shengnan's physical exhaustion began to come from the crowd.

The corners of the scar man's mouth were slightly raised, revealing an even more arrogant sneer.

"Yu Shengnan, are you still thinking about being hard-mouthed until now?"

"Don't you really want to live?"

"Good! Since you're really looking for death, then I'll..."

The scar man was only halfway through his words when he saw a dazzling white light flash in front of his eyes.

"Hmm!"

A sharp pain ensued, which instantly spread throughout the body.

In the next second, his pupils contracted, and the scar man, who found that he had lost contact with his body, opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but when a figure rushed towards the crowd, he split in half and fell to the ground in front of the mercenaries who turned around after hearing the sound.