Without saying a word, Wolf Bao transformed into the appearance of a huge spirit beast, baring his teeth and staring ahead. （）

Listening to this voice, it is very close, and now I want to escape, I guess I can't escape.

Xiling Jing recognized this voice, it was indeed coming from all directions. From the beginning, they decided to surround them.

If they don't come back to get this leaf, the plan for these trees will be nothing more than a bamboo basket to draw water.

Removing the flint oil from his body, he quickly watered a circle that allowed him to move freely, leaving the trees without a chance. （）

But as the circle of fire gets smaller and smaller, his chances of escape become slimmer and slimmer.

Wolf Bao helped pile up the flint next to him, looked around, and immediately picked up a few wooden branches, poured fire oil, wrapped them in clothes, and made a temporary torch.

In case of a tree branch, the torch can also act as a scare.

The roar was getting closer, like a swarm of demons dancing.

Xiling Jing stood in the circle, and Wolf Bao waited early, his ears trembled, and even the ground shook. （）

A few demons-pets-loyal surrounded Xiling Jing in a circle and carefully guarded it.

Xue Meow blinked, learning from the usual Xue Meng lazily stretched her waist and yawned, and the red light on her earlobes flashed vigilantly.

In an instant, more than a dozen frantically writhing branches came towards Xiling Jing's first thorn, and they came up with fresh young leaves, making a gurgling sound.

Wolf Bao roared, "These old monsters are dying—" With that, flames erupted from his mouth, making their branches sizzle, and the leaves curled up one after another, some of which had gradually fallen.

The sound of pain came, and the tremor of the earth became stronger and stronger, and I saw that the sky was hazy and dark, and there was a sharp and piercing cry of startled birds piercing the sky—

Countless branches rose towards him, and the Demon Yuan in Xiling Jing's hand quickly attacked and cut them off, white juice oozing from the branches, and the mist was bubbling.

Smelling this, Wolf Bao felt dizzy.

Xiling Jing frowned and covered his nose: "Don't smell it, it's poisonous." ”

After cutting off the branches, he lit the fire in his hand and threw it towards the ring. In an instant, the sea of fire was rolling, and the heat wave was blowing in the face, and it was extremely hot.

There was already a panicked wooden branch that quickly dodged, for fear of being burned by this.

Seeing that they had retreated somewhat, and seeing that the fire had become smaller, Wolf Bao spewed out a mouthful of fire to increase the fire, and threw a flint stone into it.

The sea of fire was like a solid wall, almost burning the sky red.

In contrast, the movement speed of the horse is relatively fast, Xiling Jing quickly summoned the horse, took off into the air, and elegantly flew up to the sky with the wolf treasure and left.

There was a taller horse that stretched out its branches and swept towards him, like a dense array of arrows.

Fortunately, compared to last night's number, these are only a small part, and there are not many high.

Xiling Jing quickly slashed with the Demon Yuan, holding the torch handed to him by the wolf treasure in his hand, scaring off these roaring branches.

The elongated branches were like dry hands, desperately trying to pull Xiling Jing into the abyss.

Wolf Bao sprayed flames to resist, while looking at Xiling Jing from time to time. At this moment, the small cloth bag in Xiling Jing's arms was cut by a branch, and he saw the leaf falling rapidly-

Without even thinking about it, Xiling Jing quickly swooped down and fished it out, but finally did not fall into the burning sea of fire.

At the same time, four or five branches stretched out mercilessly, ready to pierce his body......

——

Xue Meng, who was asleep in the chair, woke up suddenly, she wiped her eyes and looked at the sky, it was all dark.

The night sky is sprinkled with stars, and a bright moon hangs.

Touching the cold sweat on her forehead, she found that her other hand was completely stiff. Just as he was about to get up and enter the house, there was the sound of a hurried run behind him.

When I looked back, it was the wolf treasure that fell to the ground.

Seeing Xue Meng, it stumbled and almost fell, knocking in front of Xue Meng, and the hair all over its body was burned.

Its voice trembled and weakened, bringing endless bad news.

"Snow, snow cute...... Male god, male god he died......"