"The whole tribe is together, isn't there a dispute?" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be a little surprised, if in modern society, even if anyone has more than one, the neighbors must be constantly calculating, not to mention all the plots that will happen when they are all planted together.

"We have too many centrifugal fruits here, so everyone doesn't care, and they can basically be separated."

Listening to Bai Lihao's words, Song Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the people here were really simple.

While the two were talking, Mo Xiaoyang had already burrowed into the fruit forest and slowly swayed away, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it for a while.

I just looked at these fruit trees from the periphery and sighed.

"Little Miss, help!" Mo Xiaoyang's voice suddenly came from between the fruit trees and reached everyone's ears.

As soon as Song Xiaoxiao's complexion changed, a teleportation technique suddenly disappeared in front of Bai Li Hao, and at the same time, his divine sense covered the entire fruit forest to locate the exact location of Mo Xiaoyang.

Bai Lihao was still frightened by Song Xiaoxiao's sudden disappearance, but when he saw a scene like magic, Dugu Mo also disappeared in an instant, Bai Lihao rubbed his eyes and pinched his arm, only then did he realize that this was true.

Then remembering Mo Xiaoyang's call for help, Bai Lihao also quickly ran towards the fruit forest, and the direction where the voice came.

At this time, the Mo lamb seemed to be confronting a fruit tree, the branches of the fruit tree spread to the ground, like willow covering the ground, shaking slightly with the wind, it seemed to be no different from other fruit trees, but in the eyes of the Mo lamb, it was like a man-eating devil.

If he hadn't started cultivating by himself, his spiritual sense and body would have become much more sensitive, and he would have become its nourishment inside this Devil's Tree at this moment.

The branches spread all over the ground quickly spread in the direction where Mo Xiaoyang was standing, Mo Xiaoyang, you looked at the dense branches, and at this time you were already prepared, and stepped on the branches with great strength, stepping on the branches, but in an instant, the branches that were pulled away were thrown off a dog-like action.

Seeing that the branches had surrounded themselves, Dugu Mo, who was in a hurry, took out the broken sword from the bag on his back, and slashed at the paper that surrounded him, and those branches that were extremely tough in his eyes were so easily cut off by the rusty broken sword of Mo Xiaoyang!

The severed branch was quickly retracted, and then a new branch attacked, at this time, Mo Xiaoyang already had a countermeasure, knowing that his broken sword was a way to save his life, so when the branch wrapped around himself, he waved the broken sword everywhere, facing the position of the branch.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at the dense fruit forest, and felt that his divine sense seemed to be blocked by something, obviously he already had the feeling of Mo Xiaoyang, why still couldn't he see it clearly.

Song Xiaoxiao had to use the power of the small wooden card to increase the output of his divine sense, and then he vaguely saw a scene, a hundred-year-old tree seemed to be a essence, attacking Mo Xiaoyang, and although Mo Xiaoyang was a little flustered, it had not yet reached the point of death.

It turned out that this old tree was blocking itself, Song Xiaoxiao pinched a trick, and a flame jumped out from between them, and rushed straight to the place where the old tree was blocking, and in an instant, the strange circle formed by the branches was burned by the flames.

The sizzling sound seemed to be very different from that of ordinary trees when they burned, but under Song Xiaoxiao's control, the flames did not burn to the other fruit trees around them, and they were always within a range.