"Shh, whisper." Ruotao whispered with a long stick in his hand: "Although it can shock the other party now, it may not work for a long time. Don't forget that we are here to save people. I stare at the movements of the monsters. You should quickly call the other party over and retreat to the Bailing tribe territory together."

"Yes, this is reasonable." Gu Sangnu also understood in her heart that this was not the time to play, so she took advantage of Ruotao's long stick to suppress the monster and then waved to the middle-aged man and the envoys of the Spirit Palace.

The other party immediately understood what was going on, and then ran towards this side one by one. However, five or six injured people were still staggeringly slow even by their companions.

Suddenly, an envoy stepped on a stone under his feet and immediately rushed to the ground, shouting in his mouth: "Oh."

"Aoah!"

Hearing this person's cry, the purple-patterned monster that was originally slightly shocked suddenly became turbulent again. The reason why they felt a little afraid was because of the long stick in Ruotao's hand, but Ruotao would not use the stick to release spiritual energy to drive these guys, so the monsters also had doubts.

At this moment, the wounded screamed and screamed in pain, which caused one of the monsters to be fierce. It stood behind and did not feel the powerful deterrent force of the stick. It immediately shook its courage and rushed forward, trying to tear the other party into pieces with its fangs and claws.

"Dangerous!" When Gu Sangnu saw that the other party was extremely fierce, she immediately used the wooden magic wand to transform several spiritual roots into "shields", barely blocking the fallen spiritual people.

"Bang!" The violent sound suddenly started, and the monster's heavy blow fell on the front of the spiritual root shield, causing the object to tremble continuously, and countless cracks were generated in an instant, but he still barely defended against the attack.

But the next moment, the crazy purple-patterned monster shook its claws and attacked again, "Bang bang bang!" The already cracked spiritual root shield could not withstand the accumulated damage and immediately turned into fragments.

"Damn it!" Gu Sangneng's eyes were so angry that she was so angry that she drove several spiritual roots to break out of the ground again. "Swish!" One of them carried the wind to sweep the body of the spiritual clan and swung it towards his companion. The other party stretched out his arms to catch the person, and the other spiritual roots stopped the monster that was attacking.

"Huhhuhhu-huh-huh!" The purple-patterned monster's feet were tightly wrapped in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spiritual roots pierced into its body, "Puh-puh-puh-puh!" It repeatedly poked, piercing it all into holes.

Although this attack, rescue and fighting were only completed in a few breaths, it caused a large number of monsters to be commotion.

"Uh, it's trouble." Ruotao saw that the other party was about to be out of control, so she had to bite the bullet and shake the bent stick and shout: "Hey, don't do it randomly, otherwise my aunt will use this thing to knock your head."

Even though this stick has certain constraints and deterrences for ordinary monsters, these guys covered with purple patterns have begun to evolve and have soared their strength. Although they are still full of fear of the curved long stick, this thing is not as effective as a fire stick in Ruotao's hands because she doesn't know how to inject spiritual energy into it!

"Aoaoao--" I suddenly realized that the other party would only sway with a stick, and was just a good person. A purple-patterned monster in the lead immediately raised his head and howled, and instantly rushed towards her.

"Damn it, the stick doesn't work, just use it." As soon as he finished speaking, Ruotao suddenly turned his wrist and turned rapidly, and the thunder-swalking blade held by his other hand slashed away. "Sweep!" He immediately cut off the monster's head.

At this moment, Gusang Girl screamed: "Taozi, go quickly, they are surrounded."

"What I mean is that if ants chew on the dead elephant, it will be of no use to entangle here."

When Ruotao thought of this, she suddenly kicked her feet and said, "Bang bang bang!" Several rocks in front of her suddenly flew towards the purple-patterned monster. While the other party was dodging, she and Gu Sangnu had already turned around and ran away with the injured envoy of the Spirit Palace.

The middle-aged Ling tribe said while running, "Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what the benefactor is called?"

"She is Gusang Girl, my name is Ruotao." Ruotao waved his hand and asked Shanwei and the Ghost King to stop the monster, and said casually: "We are the guests of the Bailing clan, let's talk about other things after we escape from danger."

"Yes, this is reasonable." The middle-aged man knew that there were a large number of monsters chasing him and his companions were far from being out of danger, so he began to run wildly for life, and for a moment, he asked about the identity of the two women.

At this moment, the four arms are high, and the Demon-Binding Ghost King leads more than ten demons to rise up in an instant, and then squirts the breath of original fire behind: "Huhhuhhu--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Jijiji!" The purple-patterned monsters that were roaring constantly wanted to come over with a large number of people, but who knew that they were suddenly attacked by flames, and they all ran around in smoke and knocked over many of their companions.

Seeing that his attack had temporarily taken effect, the ghosts dared not delay and immediately retreated.

"The injured person walked in front, and the uninjured person supported his companion well."

Ruotao waved the Thunder Swallowing Blade in his hand and loudly reminded him that Gusangnu looked at the rear with full of vigilance. Although Shanwei and their attacks played some role in blocking the enemy, the other party's screams came one after another, from far to near, and they were getting more and more urgent, without any intention of giving up.

"Damn it, there is still a distance from here to the Bailing tribe territory. It would be great if there were mounts to travel." Ruotao looked at the injured and staggered spirits, and secretly complained in his heart: "If they delayed the opportunity to escape because of them, it would be a big problem."

"Hey, Datouwei, you can send two demon brothers to the nearby area to check it out, and you can also catch a few strange beasts that can be used for transportation. Go quickly."

Hearing Ruotao's words, the other party immediately flew into the woods ahead. Gusangniao also said: "You go forward first. I want to set up a few 'spirit root traps'. If the other party is close, it will be able to block it for a while."

"Okay, be careful." Ruotao nodded to her, then went forward with the spirit clan. Gusangnu weighed the wooden sword in his hand and murmured to himself: "Baby, it seems we are going to play a 'big move' this time."

"Aoaoao-ao-ao--"

It was a long time to speak, and howling sounds were coming from a short distance. The first person to chase more than ten flesh-winged monsters. Although the opponent was not very strong, he was able to fly and look into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he found the trace of the ancient Sangniao, and then fell with the wind.

"Hmph, let's talk about it first."

"Huhhuhhuh-swish-swish-swish-swish-" In the moment of lightning, countless spiritual roots that broke through the ground entangled several monsters, and then danced them wildly and threw them out. "Bang bang bang!" The flesh-winged monster screamed and rushed out, killing the companion behind him.
Chapter completed!