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    Attracted by the Heavenly Wood Staff, the ancient trees that moved from all directions burned violently under the flames of Qin Lie and Du Zhen.

    Ye Yihao absorbs energy from the wood essence of ancient trees to strengthen himself and enhance his combat effectiveness.

    When all those ancient trees are burning, and when he has no wood essence to borrow, he will naturally not be able to exert his super strength.

    "Starfall!"

    Chu Li's roar came from the roaring sea of ??fire, and the dazzling stars suddenly fell down from nowhere.

    Among the stars, there were vast energy fluctuations, making the raging flames seem to be suddenly suppressed.

    "Half Moon Slash!" Luo Chen also shouted coldly.

    A half-moon-shaped sword arc, shining with silver light, was like a crescent moon falling from the sky. It was so sharp that it killed people, and it also fell into the sea of ??fire.

    "Photographer!"

    Xue Ranyan holds the Magic Sect in his hand and operates the magic formula wonderfully. His eyes are bright, as if he has penetrated into Ye Yihao's heart.

    Du Xiangyang was also shouting, and strong flames surged out of his body, pointing at Ye Yihao.

    The powerful forces joined forces to target Ye Yihao, and used their outstanding spiritual techniques and super powerful spiritual weapons to kill Ye Yihao on the spot.

    Qin Lieren was outside the sea of ??fire, while moving three drops of Fire Qilin Essence and blood, burning the ancient trees, while carefully sensing the movements inside.

    In the thick smoke, only colorful auras can be seen, colliding like bright meteors, sputtering out extremely coquettish firelight, dazzling.

    He could hear Ye Yihao's sharp shouts and the sharp roar of the "Eight-Winged Centipede King". From the roar of this man and beast, he knew that Ye Yihao was probably in trouble and was beaten by everyone.  Enough.

    He found that things had developed to this point, and it seemed that there was no need for him to do anything.

    On the other side, the warriors from Tianwei Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain entangled Su Yan and Lin Dongxing, making them unable to do anything.

    The girls from the Illusion Demon Sect who followed Xue Yanyan blocked the Yu family members from the Black Witch Sect, making it impossible for these people to protect Ye Yihao.

    No matter how you look at it, Ye Yihao, who is under siege by everyone, will probably die here.

    This made Qin Lie feel a little more at ease.

    Ye Yihao, who was in the flames, looked frightened when he was attacked by three warriors of the same level, Chu Li, Luo Chen, and Xue Yanyan, as well as Du Xiangyang, and he felt that this trip might be bad.  few.

    The heavenly wood stick in his hand condenses into a green light mask, which is covered with green wood grains, and emerald green leaf-shaped light rises from it.

    Originally, he could use the Heavenly Wood Staff to absorb energy from the surrounding ancient trees, thus protecting himself in all aspects and greatly enhancing the defensive power of the light shield.

    However, after Qin Lie and Du Xiangyang burned all the ancient trees with fierce fire, he could not borrow a trace of the wood's essence.

    So he had no idea.

    But just as the attacks all over the sky fell, he suddenly felt an unusually surging life wave from a corner of the dense forest. At the same time, a strong vitality of the wood was like a spring water gushing out.  The Son emerges from under his feet!

    Directly added to the Tianmu Staff in his hand!

    In an instant, Ye Yihao's energy surged nearly three times, and the Tianmu staff in his hand also shot out a dazzling and terrifying green light in an instant.

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    The stars falling from the sky, the crescent-shaped sword rainbow, Xue Yanyan's soul impact, and Du Xiangyang's surging sun were all blocked by the light shield.

    Ye Yihao, who was under the mask of light, held the Tianmu staff in his hand, but it was burst with blood from the shock.

    The turquoise mask did not explode at all. Although blood leaked from the corners of Ye Yihao's mouth, his eyes were still bright.

    On the contrary, the "Eight-Winged Centipede King", who was originally in high spirits and was still a little far away from everyone, was covered in blood beads and started to twitch in mid-air.

    "Trauma transfer!"

    "He transferred part of his own trauma to the witch bug. This guy is really vicious!"

    ¡°Damn, this can¡¯t even kill him!¡±

    Everyone screamed in unison.

    A strange soul breath reached from the soles of Ye Yihao's feet to the sea of ??his soul.

    In a corner of the forest, a voice called to him, asking him to go there as soon as possible.

    Ye Yihao looked shocked. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned twice, and said grimly: "You will all die, I guarantee, all of you will die!"

    ?As soon as he finished speaking, the heavenly wood stick in his hand suddenly turned into a small tree with dense branches and leaves.

    This small green tree suddenly wrapped Ye Yihao's body and dived into the ground, suddenly losing sight of it.

    At the same time, the "Eight-Winged Centipede King" released dark voodoo all over his body, buzzing and whistling, and tried to escape.

    "Ye Yihao escaped! Kill the witch bugs as much as possible. If you can't kill them, you still need to get more blood!" Xue Yanjiao drank.

    Everyone reacted and set their sights on the Eight-Winged Centipede King. Lin Dongxing, Su Yan, Xia Houyuan, and several followers of the Black Witch Cult almost all reacted immediately at this moment. Without saying a word, they all started talking.  Scattered away.

    However, at this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the Eight-Winged Centipede King, and they did not even bother to intercept them.

    Even the people from Tianwei Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain hurriedly gathered and surrounded the witch insect from all angles.

    ¡°If the witch bugs don¡¯t die, their relatives and friends who have been poisoned by voodoo will all die tragically one after another.

    This is unacceptable to them.

    Even Qin Lie became anxious after discovering that Ye Yihao had miraculously escaped. Regardless of his injuries, he still rushed towards the Eight-Winged Centipede King.

    "Voodoo! It released too much voodoo! You can't get close to him at all!" The girl from the Phantom Sect was screaming.

    "Damn it! It's such a strong voodoo, I can't see anything, I don't know how to attack it!" People from the Tianwei Sect were also scolding.

    The thick voodoo that enveloped the surrounding area for more than ten meters was like pitch black ink, so dark that it was impossible to see anything.

    It also makes no one dare to approach.

    Everyone knows the horror of voodoo. Their relatives and friends are all aware of the horrors of voodoo, and they all know that there is no way to break it.

    In this situation, although everyone wanted to kill the witch bug and take the blood from the Eight-Winged Centipede King, no one dared to rush into the area covered by voodoo.

    And this is precisely the terrifying thing about witch bugs.

    After this "Eight-Winged Centipede King" released the voodoo all over his body, the area covered by the surrounding voodoo became larger and larger, and became more and more intense. When it fled into the distance, those strong voodoo kept surrounding it.  Holding it, the people around him retreated one after another as if they saw a ghost.

    No one dares to rush into the place covered with voodoo.

    Here, the perception of soul consciousness is restricted by the special environment of this secret realm. We cannot rely solely on our feelings to attack the voodoo-covered area with spiritual weapons and spiritual techniques-

    That's just a waste of spiritual energy.

    Someone must be able to rush in, determine the location of the witch bugs, and see the witch bugs for bombardment.

    Only in this way can the witch bugs be seriously injured or killed, and the blood of the witch bugs be obtained to help those who have been poisoned by voodoo to escape.

    Unfortunately, it seems that no one dares to rush into the voodoo coverage area, no one dares to risk their lives, so everyone is about to lose the siege of the voodoo insects.

    "Get out of the way! Let me come!"

    At this moment, Qin Lie shouted violently and rushed all the way, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, rushing into the area covered by strong voodoo.

    He is the only one who, even if he is poisoned by voodoo, can break the voodoo through soul-crushing and flame refining.

    Among all the people, he is the only one who is not afraid of voodoo and does not worry about dying miserably after being poisoned by voodoo.

    ¡°What a desperado!¡±

    "Sure enough, he is fierce and not afraid of death!"

    "Qin Lie! It's up to you!"

    Everyone shouted, some were secretly happy for Qin Lie's irrationality, while others were secretly grateful for Qin Lie's coming forward.

    Qin Lie rushed into the thick voodoo and immediately felt a trace of poison, directly penetrating into his soul consciousness and directly invading his true soul.

    He completely turned a blind eye.

    The further he went, the thinner the voodoo became. When he got deeper, he saw the Eight-Winged Centipede King.

    ¡°Crack, click, click!¡±

    This witch insect seemed to have been severely injured. Its eight thin wings were flapping very weakly. At this time, it was relying on centipede legs to move forward quickly on the ground.

    The Eight-Winged Centipede King has hundreds of centipede legs, and when these legs paddle together, it makes it extremely fast.

    Not much slower than it flying through the air.

    On its wings, there are drops of blood beads. When it crawls quickly, new blood drops emerge from its body from time to time.

    ps I¡¯m still recovering today. I¡¯ll write more starting from tomorrow. During the period when monthly tickets are doubled, I¡¯d like to express my sincerity.??Please vote for more monthly votes, I will be grateful, thank you!  !
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