The voice of the little turtle in the system sounded suddenly, and several people were stunned.

"Little turtle turtle, little turtle turtle, are you okay?" Gao Chao looked around.

In addition to Tian Mi, Tian Ling, and Zheng Hao, the three of them were inexplicably nervous.

Several others were looking for the baby turtle.

"Little tortoise, little trickster, little naughty, little ancestor, where are you?" Gao Chao shouted tentatively several times at the chaotic air.

Looking at everyone, everyone shook their heads blindly, indicating that they didn't know.

Although Tian Mi, Tian Ling and the others didn't know who Gao Chao was shouting, they didn't pay too much attention to it, because their minds were on what the little turtle said at the moment.

Time countdown!

"Brother Gao Chao, the mission time has started, what should we do now, what should we do?" Tian Ling, who usually likes to be quiet in his own small world, was very scared at the moment.

She's scared to death!

Along the way, she clearly knew that in this game world, death time is too easy.

A person like her, who would only produce a few pills, was really tired.

Su Yirong also used the sound transmission technique to summon a few little turtles.

Seeing that it didn't respond for a long time, I had a bottom in my heart.

"Leave it alone for now, get through this first. ”

"Hmm!" Gao Chao nodded in agreement.

"Maybe it was swallowed by the old dryad, or corrupted by its venom. Ning Qianhu, who looked at the dryad with a blank face, muttered, on the surface it was a little turtle, but in fact she was worried about which big dog came with her.

She didn't say anything, she just didn't want to bother everyone too much for a dog.

Now in this environment, there are things that she has to give up, she wants to go back, she wants to go home.

She couldn't stop halfway.

Legend has it that dogs will only recognize one owner in their lives, and the owner is gone, maybe this is a perfect ending.

Perhaps, it can meet its master in that world.

Ning Qianhu comforted himself, and his thoughts fell on the dryad.

"How the hell can we defeat this thousand-year-old dryad in a short period of time, breaking through this undead array barrier?"

"Fight!" Su Yirong only dropped one word, if she doesn't fight at the moment, what else can she do?

She condensed the long sword in her hand, jumped forward, and in the next second, she saw a cloud of sword light and sword shadow violently attacking the dryad.

In a moment, the sword fell like rain, the rain fell and the vine broke, one silver and one green, the two rays of light were intertwined, and the fight was fierce.

In less than three minutes, Su Yirong already felt the strain she had never felt before.

It seems that this tree demon has gained the power of the Nine Souls, and the demon power has doubled!

Not to mention that it is itself that has dispersed its cultivation, even if it has not dispersed its cultivation, it is not its opponent at the moment.

In Su Yirong's thoughts, Tian Mi, Ning Qianhu, and Li Chengwei had already rushed up.

Even if the four of them went up together, they couldn't get any cheapness.

Within a few rounds, several people were knocked to the ground.

And the dryad was like a multi-handed monster, each hand was very sharp, winding, winding, beating, hammering, splitting, so that several people could not get close to it for half a minute.

"It's over, there is this old thing personally guarding the battle, I'm afraid we ......" Tian Mi got up, wiped the salty smell from the corners of her mouth, and there was something not very firm flashing in her bright eyes.

"It's okay, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. Afraid of what?"

Su Yirong and Ning Qianhu rarely had the same thoughts, the two said in unison, glanced at each other, and nodded affirmatively.

"The second order of the fairy sword, the light of the spirit snake sword. ”

"The second order of shadows, flying flowers by the moon. ”

"The second order of the fox, purgatory hooks the soul, and the hungry ghost eats the corpse. ”

Ning Qianhu turned the flute in his hand, his red lips rose lightly, and bursts of ghostly music penetrated into his bones.

I saw the red soil rising from the flatland, and groups of ghostly ghosts broke through the ground, and their wails were terrible.

Seeing this, the dryad looked angry.

"If you want to die, this immortal will give you a ride. ”

Before it could speak, the mountains and rivers cracked, and the earth shook.

"Second Order Mechanic, Thunder Fighter. ”

"Boom...... Rumble......"