The Dryad who entered the mysterious black mud soared several times in power, and the swaying branches looked extremely powerful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was only one color that could be seen in the eyes of several people, and that was black, black like condensed ink, which was already thick in the air, and Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were already unable to breathe.

"Bastard!" Yan Chixia roared violently in anger, and the flying sword in her hand attacked frequently, struggling to block the attacks that came from the sideways.

Once Yan Chixia was desperate, her momentum was also very powerful, her whole body was swollen and her hair was stretched, and the tree demon suffered a big loss again, and broken branches and broken vines flew all over the sky.

The tree demon grandmother let out a miserable howl, and was slashed in the blink of an eye, but the thousand-year-old tree demon was not screaming in vain, and she sensed that Yan Chixia and Feng Fan were not easy to deal with, so she found an opportunity to break through with a slight pause.

It is Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, these two are still ordinary human races, and they basically have no decent combat power, once they are targeted and entangled by the tree demon, the consequences are almost unexpected.

Feng Fan also knew his weaknesses, but he had to take them with him, sensing the intention of the Dryad, Feng Fan, who had been prepared, quickly sent out countless deadly spells, and took Nie Xiaoqian back into his arms with a flick of his body.

"Be careful of Ning Caichen's safety, I'll be of great use later!" Sending out a divine thought towards Yan Chixia, Feng Fan hugged Nie Xiaoqian and rushed violently, splitting the intercepted attack, and directly slashed towards the main trunk of the tree demon.

Yan Chixia received Feng Fan's transmission, and suddenly felt a burst of excitement, and in the blink of an eye, she looked at Ning Caichen and said in a solemn voice. "Brother Ning, I'm offended!"

Without waiting for Ning Caichen to react, Yan Chixia threw him on his back, and the hemp rope was tied to a strong one.

Yan Chixia was forced desperately by the tree demon, the robe on her body had been scratched in pieces, and through the tattered fabric, you could see criss-crossing wounds, and her whole body was drenched in blood.

Enduring the severe pain, Yan Chixia, who had received Feng Fan's transmission, gritted her teeth and insisted, carrying the stunned Ning Caichen on her back, and rushed towards the place where the tree demon had taken root.

"Die, die, you all give me death!!" The dryad roared frantically, and countless thick branches swept in, and the huge vines rolled up countless boulders, smashing towards Feng Fan and Yan Chixia.

More than a dozen tough vines suddenly burst out of the ground.

"Ah!!h

Ning Caichen let out a miserable scream, and Yan Chixia also let out a muffled snort.

The two of them were attacked by the sudden appearance of vines, which resembled a giant twisted python, holding them tightly, ready to strangle them to death.

"Break my !!"

Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and recalled the flying sword with her mind, a flying sword like a streamer, dodging many obstacles and killing back, stabbing and slashing at the vines that strangled Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen.

Although the power of the flying sword is violent, the vines that the dryad raided and strangled the two of them are obviously not ordinary goods.

"Hip!", "Hammer!!", "Hammer!!"

The sound of the violent collision of gold and stone sounded heavily in the ears of several people, and the sparks of the Dao caused by the collision of the flying sword and the vine splashed into the cheeks of the two people.

The flying sword can't help the tree demon vines, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen are in danger, once the two are strangled here, Feng Fan's calculation will definitely fail this time, let alone return to the flood wilderness, whether they can survive or not will become a problem.

It is precisely because of this that although Feng Fan rushed forward, he always paid attention to the whole situation, and the moment Yan Chixia fell into a crisis, Feng Fan had already noticed and came to the rescue.

But although the dryad fell into madness, it did not lose its mind, and was inspired by what happened to the old demon of Montenegro, the dryad did not care about Feng Fan's attack at all, but stared at Yan Chixia with his eyes, ready to completely kill them.

Yan Chixia's strength was originally lower than that of the Dryad, and with Ning Caichen, a drag oil bottle, she was suppressed for a while and fell into a major crisis.

"Damn!" Yan Chixia looked angry, and struggled with a roar, but tightly strangled the vines that strangled him and Ning Caichen, and once again burst out of a burst of rich black light, and the dark vines were aided by a mysterious force, and suddenly contracted violently, sinking deep into the skin of the two of them.

The extremely dense black halo was originally only scattered in the air, but as the dryad attacked hysterically, countless black points of light quickly poured into the dryad's body, and the only trace of emerald green left by the dryad was gradually replaced by the color of black mud.

The Dryad Grandma gradually turned black, and was taken away by the black mud she was rooted in, once she was successfully taken away, then the situation to meet Feng Fan would be extremely bad.

"Oops! It's really these ghosts!" Feng Fan, who was staring at the Dryad, immediately noticed the Dryad's abnormality. But almost all of his long-range attacks to rescue Yan Chixia were blocked, and even if they were close to Yan Chixia's few attacks, they were already at the end of the crossbow.

There was not much time left, but Feng Fan, who was forced to be helpless, could only turn around and go back, try to save Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen as quickly as possible, and plan for the last step.

How fast Feng Fan exercised in the wilderness, Yan Chixia and the Dryad didn't know, they only felt that in a flash, they had already appeared beside Yan Chixia.

The black and shiny vines had already penetrated into the flesh for three points, so the magic decision pinched out by Feng Fan slammed towards the two of them, where it came into contact with the earth.

Feng Fan's hands were covered with a layer of purple flames, and he slashed sideways like a flame sword.

"Poof!"

The vines that bound the two of them broke in response, and although Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were still tied up and not completely out of trouble, their basic mobility and recovery.

Ignoring the vines that had already entered the flesh on the two of them, Feng Fan put his arms around Nie Xiaoqian with one hand, and Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen with the other, and shot towards the main trunk of the tree demon again.

Perhaps sensing the crisis brought by Feng Fan, the black mud immediately suspended the seizure, and the dryad was no longer entangled with the black mud.

For these two ghost things of the tree demon drinking black mud, Feng Fan could only see through the fog, but as the incident developed to this point, the entire fog of this world had been lifted.

The specific identity of the black mud involves the flood wilderness, and Feng Fan does not dare to rashly conclude it, but the target of the black mud, Feng Fan, has already understood, that is, to take away the tree demon grandma in front of him, in order to achieve an unknown purpose.

And why didn't he choose the stronger Black Mountain Old Demon, Feng Fan also made a bold guess, the Black Mountain Old Demon belonged to another camp, and Hei Mu didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, so he could only choose the Dryad without a background.

Although the dryad has no background, it can't be easily taken away, but under this crisis, the dryad's grandmother witnessed the demise of the old demon of Montenegro, and her heart was greatly impacted, and she was bewitched by the black mud for a while, so she volunteered to exchange for power.

This will be forced by Feng Fan, and the black mud and the dryad seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, standing on the united front and preparing to confront.

Sensing the change in the situation, Feng Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, first waved his hand to cut off the vines, allowing Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen to get out of trouble, and then looked at the dryad to see if he could get some useful information.

"Where are you from!" Feng Fan stared at the dryad and slowly spoke, naturally not at grandma, but at that strange piece of black mud.

"Tsk, interesting!" the dryad chuckled, and the voice it made was clearly not grandma's. "It seems that you ant doesn't understand anything, and you have to get something out of my set!"

The idea in his heart was guessed, Feng Fan shrugged his shoulders casually, and waited quietly without opening his mouth, Feng Fan had a premonition in his heart, feeling that Hei Mu would definitely say something.

Sure enough, the dark trunk of the tree demon shook slightly, revealing an inky black cheek in front of Feng Fan's eyes.

The cheeks of the black mud grinned humanely, glanced at the dryad behind him, and then looked at Nie Xiaoqian in Feng Fan's arms, as well as Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen beside him.

Seeing the strange appearance of black mud, Feng Fan thought that he was going to break up everyone, but after seeing everyone, black mud showed a casual expression and said. "Even if you kill me now, what can you change, a world that has been beaten to pieces and thrown into the garbage, and what are you tossing around, wasting my precious time!"

Hiss......

A crippled world?

A world thrown into the garbage?

Feng Fan secretly took a cool breath, if the world that the black mud said was the world of a Chinese ghost story, it was nothing.

However, if it is not a Chinese Ghost Story world, but ......

Although there were already some vague speculations in his heart, Feng Fan really didn't dare to continue thinking about it now.

Because, the answer is too terrible!