The mountains pick and grab the fairy grass, and meet the mythical beast stone ape.

The hard work is not negative, and the salvation is happy.

Holding the fairy heart grass, as if seeing the dancing butterfly wake up from a coma, Zhang Ziyu's eyes were a little moist, he twitched his nose, raised his hand to wipe his cheeks, turned around and hugged his fists and said goodbye to the stone ape: "Brother ape, thank you, there will be a period later!"

After speaking, he lightly swept towards the foot of Penglai Immortal Mountain.

The stone ape howled "...... whining", and there was no hostility towards Zhang Ziyu at all, probably for Zhang Ziyu to come to the rescue just now, it felt Zhang Ziyu's chivalrous heart.

Originally, the stone ape belonged to the psychic beast, and it was able to understand some human nature, so he received Zhang Ziyu's affection, gave up the guardian fairy heart grass, and let him pick it.

Zhang Ziyu only jumped in one body, suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, stepped on the stone wall, staggered his figure, and fell down.

Seeing the situation, the stone ape howled ......again, spread its feet, and galloped down. Its speed is many times faster than Zhang Ziyu, and in Zhang Ziyu's hanging fall, it jumped up and grabbed Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu is in the hands of the stone ape, feeling like watching the Hollywood blockbuster King Kong in his previous life, the scene of King Kong grabbing the heroine, and being in front of the stone ape, is exactly such a feeling.

He smiled slightly, and was grateful to the stone ape, who threw him on his back, carried Zhang Ziyu on his back, jumped and ran towards the mountainside.

It turned out that Zhang Ziyu's spiritual power had been exhausted, one was used to fight the flower demon in the mountain col before, which consumed a lot of energy, and the other was to rush to Penglai Immortal Mountain, which also consumed a lot of spiritual power, and met the stone ape, and a fierce battle was also consumed a lot.

In addition, he himself was seriously injured in the battle in Butterfly Valley, although the inner spirit realm in charge of Ni Xiang'er consumed spiritual power to heal him, and he was a little better, but Ni Xiang'er said that within half a month, he should not use his spiritual power, otherwise it would hurt the dantian's heart.

But now that the dancing butterfly is in danger, how can he ignore it? He has no choice but to fight to the death, as long as he can save the dancing butterfly, even if he takes his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

This time he came down from Penglai Immortal Mountain, his spiritual power was exhausted, his heart was disordered, and he almost fell off the cliff. Fortunately, the stone ape came to his aid in time and brought him from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, which was very close to the cave where he had previously lived with Dancing Butterfly, Black Tiger and Ji Yi.

The stone ape put Zhang Ziyu down from his back, babbling for a while, although Zhang Ziyu didn't understand what it meant, but the gratitude to the stone ape was difficult to express, but the eyebrows were already full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother Ape!" Zhang Ziyu arched his hand again, preparing to bid farewell to the stone ape, return to the cave, and treat the dancing butterfly.

The stone ape babbled, nodded his head, and also learned from Zhang Ziyu to arch his hand.

Zhang Ziyu smiled with relief, took a step, and left. After a while, I walked to the location of the cave, and as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I saw a group of fat wolves, surrounding the entrance of the cave, constantly letting out a "whoop ......" howl.

His heart sank, and when he saw the continuous shooting of feathered arrows in the cave, it must have been Ji Yi guarding the cave, so that the blue wolves did not dare to enter, and some injured blue wolves escaped, and other blue wolves made up for it.

"Damn, I just got out of the tiger's den, and I met the wolf's den again. Is it really going to kill me?" Zhang Ziyu felt cold in his heart, "Bang", the famous sword was unsheathed, and he was angry, and he wanted to rush forward to kill him.

He turned the hill and looked around, "Wow, that's many!" I saw that almost halfway up the mountainside was densely packed with blue wolves, where the hell did these blue wolves come from?

Unconsciously, a chill hit his back, and his chest was full of blood boiling, as if the blood was flowing backwards. He felt that the breath in the dantian was disordered, his heart was tingling, and the feeling of dizziness hit again.

He supported his body with his sword, his throat was sweet, and "Wow" opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of red blood. At this time, he already felt the fragility of his life, did he want to die in these wolves?

The vision began to blur a little, and I vaguely saw the wolves swarming. Zhang Ziyu barely supported his body, and his strong mind supported him, no matter what, he must send the fairy heart grass to the hands of the dancing butterfly, and he must treat the dancing butterfly.

Dancing Butterfly, you must wait for me, I won't fall! Zhang Ziyu told himself over and over again that when the blue wolf pounced one after another, he waved the famous sword in his hand, and the sword shadow flickered a little, and shot away, slashing at the blue wolf pack.

"Whoa......" The blue wolf howled, rushing to Zhang Ziyu.

The sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand has been out of order, even if it is supported by a strong mind, but after all, the spiritual power is exhausted, and he can't exert the power of a famous sword at all. If it weren't for the abundant spiritual energy of the Returning Ruins Realm, he must have already turned into a sword spirit and was no longer in human form.

Dancing butterflies, fairy heart grass, Zhang Ziyu held the fairy heart grass tightly in his hand, only the shadow of the dancing butterfly appeared in his eyes, it seemed that these blue wolves pounced and had nothing to do with him.

The blue wolf's sharp claws, the white teeth of the forest, like a sharp blade, are all in the air, one after another.

"Bang dang!" The famous sword was pounced on by the blue wolf and fell to the ground, Zhang Ziyu fell headlong, crawling towards the famous sword little by little, clenching his teeth, extremely difficult. It turned out that the exhaustion of spiritual power was like this, and his heart was already damaged, and the sharp stinging pain made him almost faint. The breath in the dantian is even more chaotic, and the blood in the body is retrograde.

No, I can't die, I can't fall! Zhang Ziyu used his last strength to finally hold the famous sword in his hand, but he couldn't lift the sword at all.

"Whoa......" The blue wolf howled a few times, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Zhang Ziyu.

Dancing butterfly, I ...... His heart was dripping blood, like an arrow piercing his heart, and the stinging pain was unbearable, and then his heartbeat slowed down little by little, and it was close to stopping.

The big blood-red mouth of the blue wolf bit down, and from all directions of Zhang Ziyu, he wanted to bite a bite of meat. The coveted wolves were even more hungry for the prey at their fingertips.

One after another gray figures pounced down, Zhang Ziyu slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Woo ......" "Babble, babble......" A huge figure fell in the air, as powerful as a thunderbolt bombarding the ground, and the mountains shook for a while. The strong figure of the stone ape appeared in Zhang Ziyu's last sight, and he showed a hint of a smile.

The stone ape turned sideways slightly, glanced at Zhang Ziyu, and immediately beat his chest, roared and roared, and tore at those blue wolves in a bloody and bloody manner, grabbed a blue wolf, tore it with his left and right hands, and immediately tore the blue wolf into several petals, and threw it with his hand, and it was as fast as lightning, grabbing another blue wolf, and it was another tear.

These blue wolves have never seen such a formation, they have "howling ......" howling and retreating, the stone ape is full of courage, half a pillar of incense, killing dozens of blue wolves. All the way was the blood of the blue wolf, and it was all the corpse of the blue wolf.