The midday sunlight passes through the branches and leaves, and the leaking sunlight pierces the dim space under the forest, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight bring out a little wizard aperture, which looks so beautiful.

No one cares about such a beautiful view, because something more deadly is happening.

Not far away, there was a battle going on in the first place, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Four men dressed in grass-green clothes, who looked like four low, moving trees, were surrounded by a group of fiery baboons.

The Fire-Eyed Baboon is a second-order spirit beast that is not known for its attack power, but with so many baboons gathered together to attack, such a power is still not something that the four monks in the foundation building period can resist.

"Poof!"

The man surnamed Su controlled the frisbee with one hand, blocking the blow of one of the most ferocious fire-eyed baboons, and he didn't care about the staggering back body, so he hurriedly took out a finger-sized bead from his arms and threw it out.

As soon as the beads left their hands, they immediately formed a wall of ice about three feet in front of them, and many surging flames were immediately blocked outside.

The four people who were out of breath suddenly felt the pressure relaxed.

A middle-aged man with his hair scorched, ignoring the injuries on his body, put away his purple gold stick, shouted to leave, and took the lead in galloping towards the rear!

It really needs to hurry up, the flames spit out from the mouth of the fire-eyed baboon are too tricky, not to mention that the thirteen second-order flame-eyed baboons are spitting together, which makes people feel even more miserable.

Even the ice wall made by this white ice bead can only resist for a moment, and it can't stop for too long.

But it is precisely because of the existence of Bai Bingzhu that these few of them have been able to escape death several times and persist until now undefeated, otherwise, they would have been burned to ashes by this time.

Because of a few such experiences, Yang Yue'er, who also hung the color, and the young monk surnamed Xiao, after seeing the monk surnamed Su hit the white ice bead, they also immediately withdrew their magic weapons, and as the middle-aged monk who had already fled out flew back, they must take this opportunity to kill out of the encirclement, otherwise, this white ice bead will be in vain!

Yang Yue'er, who flew out two or three feet away, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and looked at the monk surnamed Su, who was still standing in place and did not retreat, and shouted: "Uncle Su, hurry up!"

She thought that the monk surnamed Su was too tired, and her brain didn't react for a while, so she hurriedly shouted loudly to let him leave.

But he didn't want the monk surnamed Su, but he turned to look at her and smiled.

She couldn't help but chuckle in her heart!

He had seen this kind of smile, and it was after showing this smile that his father rushed towards a silver-armored mantis whose strength had almost reached the peak of the third order without hesitation, so he was injured now and has not recovered until now.

Now that she saw this kind of smile on Uncle Su again, how could she feel good in her heart.

Without thinking at all, she subconsciously stopped her body flying backwards, and in a turn, she actually sped towards the place she had just left.

The monk surnamed Xiao beside her was slightly stunned, and shouted, "Yue'er!" and also turned back.

"Let's go!"

When the monk surnamed Su saw the actions of the two, he couldn't help but be anxious, and roared loudly at the two.

But Yang Yue'er didn't seem to hear it, rolled the long whip in her hand, and regardless of the struggle of the monk surnamed Su, she swept him into the distance and galloped away!

The monk surnamed Su, who had red eyes, sniffed and roared loudly:

"Let me down! Why are you doing this?! That's the last white ice bead! If I don't stay and resist one or two, we won't get rid of those damn fiery baboons! The only result of this is that all of us will die here!"

As he spoke, he struggled again.

"I don't care! Let's all go together, Uncle Lu is gone, I don't want to leave you down again! Even if we really die, it's worth it for us to die together!"

Yang Yue'er's voice was crying, but the meaning of her words was very resolute.

As she said this, she took control of her long red whip like madness and quickly retreated towards the rear.

Over there, the ice wall conjured up by the white ice beads had been burned by nearly half of the thirteen fire-eyed baboons in this short period of time.

When the monk surnamed Xiao on the side heard Yang Yue'er's words, he only felt a stream of blood surging towards his head, and he stretched out his hand to grab the monk surnamed Su and said loudly: "Uncle Su, what Yue'er said is right, let's leave together." ”

The monk surnamed Su sniffed, stopped struggling, quickly adjusted his body, and retreated with them......

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Yue'er and the three of them, who were left behind, surrounded the flame baboons who caught up again, and the man who fled the least, seeing that they were in danger, was about to fly back to help as soon as his footsteps turned.

But the next moment, he stopped again, looking at the few people who were in danger under the siege of many fire-eyed baboons, and his face was uncertain.

Then, he shook his teeth, knelt on the ground suddenly, kowtowed to the three of them, and as soon as his body moved, he galloped towards the distance, and his heart-rending howl sounded in the mountains and forests, and tears dripped down and smashed to the ground......

"Shameless! This old fellow, if Lao Tzu goes back alive, he will definitely not let him go!"

The young man surnamed Xiao glanced at the direction where the guy left, and there was only a confused back in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth angrily and scolded.

"Brother Xiao, I don't complain about Uncle Zhang, now that the situation is urgent, he ...... do such a thing"

Yang Yue'er leaned over to dodge a scorching fire snake, and after dancing her long whip to repel the sharp claws of a large baboon, she gasped.

"Don't talk, concentrate on the fight, delay as long as possible, create more opportunities for him to escape, no matter what, he has also lived with us for so long, he is ruthless, we can't be unrighteous!"

Listening to the long howl ringing in his ears, the monk surnamed Su's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then became firm again.

As he spoke, the frisbee in his hand turned repeatedly, and he rushed to kill the fire-eyed baboon.

Yang Yue'er on the side didn't speak, but her attack became a little sharper, and the young man surnamed Xiao on the side spat hatefully and stepped up the offensive.

But after all, they were still alone, and the consumption was too great, and it didn't take long for the three of them to add a lot of top, and the monk surnamed Su, who had been taking care of Yang Yue'er and the young man surnamed Xiao during the battle, was the most seriously injured, and almost half of his body became charred.

Suddenly, the fiercest baboon screamed, and his whole body was split in half!

Yang Yue'er was shocked, and when she looked up and saw a rusty axe floating in the air, her eyes flashed with joy, and she shouted loudly: "We are saved!"