The circle of sword light seemed to condense into substance, and Jiang Wang had fallen between the object and me.

A sword is round, and the sword is within its reach, and the wind and rain will not work.

The pressure on Jian Yuan suddenly disappeared, and he continued Jian Yuan under the instinctive inertia of his body.

Then suddenly he woke up.

Hold your sword and don't move.

There were mountains of snake corpses everywhere, and he stood in the only "hollow" in the center.

Soreness, pain, and all kinds of flavors collide at this time.

And the one-foot sword circle condensed to the extreme has also become his strongest defensive sword style at this stage.

But, finally hold on!

Jiang Wang didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly!

Kiln, Kiln.

The group of dead branches and snakes that had just swam away actually surged back again.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

This group of withered snakes actually knew how to avoid their edge, and then made a comeback!

This is more terrifying than the toxins they make the poison devouring flowers wilt instantly.

For it shows that the group of withered snakes is indeed wise.

Or rather, these withered snakes are being manipulated by some intelligent being.

The previous "being surrounded by snakes" was not an accident, but a trap actually laid by the withered branch snakes!

What Jiang Wang has to face is not just a fierce beast poison that has no thinking and only instinct.

After the group of withered snakes swam in, they did not hesitate at all, and they bounced up one after another, and once again shot like a rain of arrows.

And once again trapped in the siege center of the withered branch snake group, Jiang Wang did not raise the sword again, but put the sword into the sheath as soon as possible, and his ten fingers were like piercing flowers, pinching the trick and pinching the seal.

His hands.

The left hand is still intact, and the right hand is blurred with flesh and blood.

Every movement is a heart-piercing pain.

But apart from the slight frowning brow, Jiang Wang didn't have any other expressions, and the movements on his hands were not deformed at all.

Those who cry at every turn are because they have a father to cry and a mother to beg and shout.

He was also afraid of pain, but he understood early on that it was useless to exhale pain.

Beat it!

The dense group of dead branches and snakes all rushed towards Jiang Wang.

Chirp, tweet!

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

The denser and faster Flame Sparrow suddenly exploded with Jiang Wang as the center!

The eight tones sounded in unison, and the flames exploded.

After a Dao technique, within fifty steps of Jiang Wang's body, he was instantly empty!

To be precise, all the dead branches and leaves and the dead branches and snakes are all gone. And the giant trees that were affected were not damaged at all.

Jiang Wang didn't choose the Eight Tone Flame Sparrow at first, and there was also one reason for this. In the middle of the forest sea. Using the powerful Fire Path Technique, there will inevitably be unpredictable consequences.

But it turned out that, due to some special circumstances, his Burst Flame Sparrow had no effect on the giant trees at all, not even a scorch mark remained, let alone caused any fire.

Fifty paces away, the group of dead branches and snakes was obviously much thinner.

A number of Withered Snakes swam within fifty paces, as if they were hesitating what to do next.

However, Jiang Wang did not hesitate.

Bang bang......

He had seized the time to quickly leave the place through the gap with a flame meteor.

Two hundred steps, five hundred steps, one mile, three miles, five miles......

Jiang looked at the north and galloped all the way to the north, and only then did he lower his figure until he clearly felt that Dogen was beginning to be difficult.

The Flame Meteor is not a long-distance retreat, and to maintain such a high-speed movement, the current limit is almost fifty miles. And he had to keep a Do-Yuan reserve that was enough to support a battle at all times.

The reason why he left so decisively was because he was worried about the danger caused by the sound made by the eight-tone flame sparrow, and the other was because of the dead branch snake group itself.

Behind this group of withered branch snakes, there must be a wise existence, or the snake king. But Jiang Wang wasn't sure to figure it out.

The Withered Snake, a species with a strong ability to conceal by nature, will only hide deeper, and it also has intelligence, so it is even more unlikely that it will be stupid to behave differently from other Withered Snakes.

There is no need for Jiang Wang to entangle in vain with a group of withered branch snakes in this strange world of Yuheng, especially since the other party is still so dangerous, before he is sure enough, it is the best policy.

Only by getting out of the encirclement of the group of dead branches and snakes can you be free to treat the wounds. It is mainly the tiger's mouth that has been smashed by repeated shocks, and it can be slightly bandaged after applying the wound medicine.

The strip of cloth used for bandaging is cut directly from the storage box, and only be careful not to affect the dexterity of the fingers when bandaging. It's not difficult for Jiang Wang, it's all something he's used to.

After being ambushed by the Withered Snakes, he became more and more cautious about this forest sea.

Even the giant trees that make up the forest sea themselves are on guard.

It is natural for wood to make fire, and the tree is not damaged after the eight-tone flame finch covers it...... It's a very strange thing in itself.

But if there is really something wrong with these trees, it seems that there is only one way to die in this boundless forest sea.

Of course, in Jiang Wang's life cognition, there is no such thing as "waiting for death".

Double-check the direction and continue north. Even if one road goes dark, it is better than going around and falling in place forever.

This time, the silence of Senhai did not last long, and after a while, the sound of breaking the air came from far and near.

Jiang Wang dodged behind a giant tree.

Whoosh!

Two figures...... It should be a human figure, running through the woods, very fast.

In this endless forest sea, in addition to beasts, there are also people!

Jiang Wang held his breath and observed the situation.

Sincere!

Like the sound of a bird's beak pecking at wood.

An Arrow...... No, there are three arrows in total.

One of them was nailed to a giant tree in Jiang Wang's line of sight, causing Jiang Wang's pupils to dilate slightly.

You must know that although the giant trees in the forest sea are of different species, and Jiang Wang can't name all of them, they have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely tough and have amazing defenses.

Jiang Wang's eight-tone flame sparrow could not cause damage to these giant trees. But the arrow went very deep into the tree.

The second and third arrows were not in the ground, swaying and trembling, and were stuck in front of them, so that the galloping figure stopped here, just not far in front of Jiang Wang.

It seems that these two people are in a relationship of pursuit and escape.

The person who stopped in front of Jiang Wang was relatively strong. The clothes on his body are very strange, not skin, not linen, not silk, but like grass. There are many exposed parts, the upper body is half diagonally naked, and the lower body seems to be a skirt.

But looking at the muscles and the Adam's apple, it is clearly a man. In short, Jiang Wang has also traveled to many countries and is well-informed, but he has never seen this kind of clothing worn.

The man had also noticed Jiang Wang, but after only a brief glance, he turned his head proudly and looked back at his opponent.

Jiang Wang didn't quite understand what kind of pride this person was when he was chased around, and he didn't know who they were, but after all, it was none of his business, let's take a look first.

"Qing Qishu, you can't run away!" the pursuer behind him stopped and shouted loudly.

The pronunciation is a little awkward, it may be closer to Jingguo's language, but Jiang Wang can still understand it.

The languages of powerful countries such as Jing and Qi are relatively popular in the sphere of influence, and most of those who have traveled around the world can understand some of them.

The shouter had a short bow in his hand, and an arrow on his bow was ready to strike.

"Humph!"

A strong man named Qing Qishu took out a wooden shield out of nowhere, held it in front of him with one hand, and said with a bright expression: "Qing Jiuye, I just let you, do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Shout!

The person named Qing Jiuye didn't reply, and shot directly with the bow.

Sincere!

Qing Qishu's contemptuous gaze even had time to sweep over Jiang Wang, as if to say, have you seen it for a long time, hillbilly?

Then he fell back to Qing Jiuye, shook the shield that had not moved, and said proudly: "My green wood shield, but it has been blessed by the dragon god, and the defense is formidable!

Jiang Wang was a little dazed on the side, and couldn't help but interject: "However, he didn't shoot your shield." ”

Qing Qishu was stunned, looked down, and found that his knee was bleeding.