"Brother, you ......"

"Now is not the time to speak, wait until you run out."

"Well, grandma's body is in Lanruo Temple, if you can run far enough, my brother will be able to avoid him......

Xiaoqian was held in Wu Song's arms, and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Wu Song's words, so he couldn't say anything, just looked at him stupidly, and didn't mention his own business at all.

Wu Song may have forgotten that Nie Xiaoqian's bones are still in the hands of the tree demon grandmother, even if they escape from Lanruo Temple like this, only Wu Song can be saved in the end.

However, Xiaoqian was willing.

Since the last time she met Wu Song in Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian found that she seemed to have some true feelings for Wu Song.

Maybe it's because of his heroism, maybe it's because Wu Song is very different from those ordinary people who take the bait at the slightest lead, or maybe it's because of some kind of Stockholm syndrome...... In short, Wu Song's figure left a deep mark in Nie Xiaoqian's heart.

That's why when she saw Wu Song in Lanruo Temple today, she wanted to persuade Wu Song to leave first, not wanting him to lose his life in vain, but she encountered the tree demon grandmother blocking the way.

Xiao Qian was even thinking in her heart that it would not be bad if she sent Wu Song away like this, and then died in the hands of the tree demon grandmother. No matter what, it's better to go over and accompany the old demon of Montenegro and live that life that never dawns.

However, when Wu Song slashed at Xiaoqing with a knife just now, even Xiaoqian's body felt a little tingling, but she didn't know why, and she didn't say anything.

"Where does the little *** run!!

Wu Song had just run out not far when the half-male and half-female voice of the tree demon grandmother chased after her, and several thick branches broke through the ground and killed Wu Song and Xiao Qian.

"What a ghost!!"

Wu Song gritted his teeth, turned around and raised his knife, and used the bladed steel knife to cut a few times on these branches. Although the speed of their attack was temporarily reduced, it was not directly cut to ashes like before.

"It's not about this knife, but ......

didn't have time to think about it, and temporarily cut down those few branches, Wu Song continued to rush towards the outside of Lanruo Temple with Xiao Qian.

Seeing that the gate of Lanruo Temple was in front of him, as long as he went out from here, he would be able to escape, and Wu Song couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Bang !!"

Who knows, just when the two of them came to the temple gate, several thick branches suddenly rose from under the ground, blocking the door of the Lan Ruo temple, which had already collapsed half of the door.

If it weren't for Wu Song's timely braking, I am afraid that he would have crashed headlong into this wooden wall.

"Little ***, want to run?!"

"Damn, this dryad, it's really ghostly!"

Wu Song scolded secretly, turned to the side, and tried to find a low wall to climb over, but unexpectedly he was tripped by a branch that emerged under his feet and fell forward.

If it was an ordinary fall, Wu Song naturally didn't take it seriously, and he could directly stabilize his body, but at this time, there was a tree demon grandmother watching nearby, and seeing Wu Song's mistake, he immediately sent out several tentacles, wanting to score two times, and then tie Wu Song up.

"Brother be careful!"

Nie Xiaoqian, who was held in Wu Song's arms, pushed Wu Song aside with a hard push, but he was tied up by several tree branches, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was locked to the pillar on the side.

And Wu Song rolled on the ground, relieved himself, and fought with those branches for a few more moves, but he was also invincible with both fists...... Uh, anyway a lot of tentacles. The steel knife in her hand was knocked out by the dryad grandmother and tied to another pillar.

"Hmph, you two ***, still want to escape?"

A few branches gathered together and formed a human shape, and a gust of black wind blew, and the tree demon grandmother appeared and sneered at Wu Song and Nie Xiaoqian.

"Old pig dog, if you have the ability, you can fight with my real sword and gun, don't use this demonic magic method!"

Wu Song was tied to a pillar, and his hands and feet were full of strength, ready to tear off the branches again. It's just that at this time, the tree demon grandma has learned to be smart, and she buckled Wu Song's joints back, so that he couldn't use his strength.

"Hmph

, ordinary people, how can you understand the wonder of my magic magic? I'll come here today and you'll open the meat!"

The dryad raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and slapped it at Wu Song's chest. His palm contained demonic power, and Wu Song only felt that his chest and abdomen seemed to be impacted by the power of Jiuniu, and even the bones in his chest were about to break, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother! Grandma, this matter has nothing to do with Wu Song, it is all done by Xiaoqian alone, please let grandma let him go!"

Nie Xiaoqian watched Wu Song injured on the side, and her heart was suddenly full of pain, and she hurriedly pleaded with the tree demon grandmother. However, at this time, the tree demon grandmother was already determined to kill this person, a ghost, a man and a woman, and it was not easy for anyone to say.

"Old witch, you can't die well, someone will go to Jingyanggang tomorrow and burn your ruined temple to ashes!"

Wu Song had a large amount of blood on his chest, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were fierce, which made the tree demon grandmother a little frightened, and sneered, "Just because you ordinary people want to hurt me? Let's take my life first!"

"Brother!!"

The blow of the tree demon grandma was even more powerful than the one just now, if it hit Wu Song, it could squeeze his chest hard, and no matter how fierce a person was, he would not be able to escape the palm blessed by this demonic power.

However, this palm did not hit Wu Song.

On Wu Song's chest, on the placket of his clothes, stained with the blood he vomited, something was emitting a red light. This red light seemed to have substance, enveloping Wu Song, so that the palm of the tree demon grandmother couldn't hit it.

"W-what kind of magic weapon is this?"

Grandma Dryad and Nie Xiaoqian didn't expect this change, and Wu Song himself didn't understand it, but he remembered putting something in front of his chest.

That Tiger Demon's Inner Dan!

In Wu Song's own feelings, magical powers and memories continued to emerge from the Naedan, pouring into his brain and body, almost bursting him. Wu Song didn't have any extra energy to think at this time, he roared angrily, the muscles in his body swelled, and he forcibly broke the branches that were stronger than before.

"What, what's going on?!"

The red light that enveloped Wu Song skyrocketed, flying up with him in the air. forced the tree demon grandma back, and in this red light, there seemed to be a faint phantom floating behind Wu Song.

The figure was very vague, but there was a strong sense of deterrence, and even Xiao Qian, who was on the side, couldn't bear it a little and passed out. The Dryad Grandma, who was taken care of in a key way, was even more so, and was lit by the red light, lying on the ground, almost unable to move.

In the red light, a sound like a bell, containing infinite mana, slowly sounded.

"There were ancient walkers, wearing golden hoops on their heads, rising up with iron rods, subduing demons and subduing demons, one hundred and eight thousand, and finally achieved positive results."

"Today, there are walkers, ignorant of themselves, a pair of iron fists, subduing demons and subduing tigers, one hundred single eight, and the stars return to their positions."

"Wu Song, from today onwards, help you to overcome the difficulties with your divine power. You must find another hundred and eight constellations, subdue demons and subdue demons, eliminate violence and peace, and restore peace to the world. Sun Xingzhi will also ...... go."

The voice gradually faded away, the red light gradually dissipated, and Wu Song slowly landed, seemingly no different from before. If I had to say, under the hairline in front of his forehead, there was an extra golden silk thread.

Wu Song landed on the ground and stood firm and opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the dim Lanruo Temple brightened up for a moment.

He stretched out his right hand and shouted:

"Wishful Golden Hoop Stick!"