The players, who already felt that victory was within reach, began to extol the victory.

Wang Ze, who was quickly looting things in the grave and waiting to die, heard the noise, stuck his head out and lay on the edge.

The rusty sword mummy looked at Shuangjiao. The black air in the main tomb pit was constantly infusing into it.

Invisible pressure enveloped him.

It is not scary to face an evil spirit in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The scary thing is that the power of this evil spirit is constantly rising, and judging by the pool of black gas behind it, it is uncertain when this increase will end.

However, evil is still evil after all.

It cannot be generalized with living beings!

Shuangjiao picked up the axe and chopped it down on the corpse. This strike was mostly a test.

The mummy also raised his right arm holding the sword, facing the trajectory of the axe, and picked it up with his backhand.

The axe and sword clashed, but no sound was heard. Only the black gas and flames on the weapons were constantly entangled.

The flames burned the black air, and the black air eroded the flames. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.

"They're not together! They're fighting each other!!"

"If we had known this would happen, we should have waited until they were both badly injured before coming out..."

"Is there a possibility that these two came out because they saw that we were almost done fighting?"

"So what do we do now?"

"Save your life first and see how the situation develops."

"Don't look anymore, that big-headed monster is approaching us..."

The players at the foot of the mountain saw that Big Head had brought a group of tree people and were approaching the players in a surrounding manner.

So, he immediately started moving, moving towards the direction with the least tree people, and at the same time, away from Big Head and the mountain.

There are more than twenty hairless monsters, all of whom are in the Qi Refining Realm. It will be a bit troublesome for Datou to deal with them.

Moreover, his martial arts skills were of the wood element and were influenced by the White Demon Tribe, mainly using spell summoning. If he was surrounded and attacked by this group of hairless monsters, he might really be defeated.

Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant!

So, Big Head stayed where he was and just mobilized the tree people to attack.

"Blue Flame!"

Ye Ao, who had recovered his spiritual energy, stood on the wing and once again urged out a green flame, sweeping towards the tree man.

The tree man was large in size and clumsy in movement, and was directly covered in the green flames.

Then, it turned into a burning tree man and continued to approach the player.

However, with every step the tree man took forward, burned branches fell off, and the roots used for movement began to carbonize and fall off under the burning of the green flames.

After a few seconds, the tree man could no longer move.

The next moment, the flames burned through the tree man's supporting structure, and the tree man fell down and became a burning trunk.

Big Head was secretly surprised.

The cultivation and combat power of this group of hairless monsters should not be comparable to that of a single tree man, but unexpectedly, one of them actually has a spell that can kill a tree man in one move! ?

Big Head no longer neglected, but started practicing his skills again, transforming the trees behind him into treemen and rushing towards the players.

"This thing only gives experience..." Ye Ao spent half of his spiritual energy, but in return, he only got a few thousand experience points.

"I'm afraid this wood is also a material."

"Catch the leader first, and kill that big-headed monster first!"

Treemen are weaker than players imagine, but when their numbers increase, they can still be a threat.

Players naturally thought of solving the source of summoning tree people first.

Melee players set their sights on the big head.

Even through the tree man, Big Head could sense the naked contempt being shown by these hairless monsters!

He was suddenly filled with anger.

How dare you, an ant who just started to cultivate Qi, look at me like this?!

Big Head continued to practice his skills and summoned the tree man again.

There are very few trees in the valley, and the tree people summoned by Big Head all came from the fog forest on the mountain. They cannot join the battlefield in a short time.

And the players also started moving.

Ye Ao used the remaining half of his spiritual energy to release the green flame again, tearing a hole in the treeman line.

Xiao Duan, Qin Feng, Meng Qi and others rushed forward directly.

With Ye Ao's green flame in front, Datou did not dare to underestimate this group of small fry in the early stage of Qi Refining. He immediately waved his hand and raised a large piece of grass leaves.

All kinds of grass leaves swirled in front of him like a gauze curtain.

He is very careful about his life, otherwise, he would not have survived in Chaoyunzhou until now.

"Hey!"

Big Head shouted and pushed the grass leaves away.

These blades of grass, like hornets whose nest had been poked, split into several swarms and attacked the players who rushed up.

Xiao Duan swung out a few sword energies, but the effect was quite mediocre.

Line-like attacks are unlikely to be effective against this type of "surface" attack.

The grass leaves passed through the sword energy and hit Xiao Duan.

Suddenly, Xiao Duan felt like he was hit by a rock, and after the pain, he felt a biting sensation. He looked down and realized that it was the blades of grass that were drilling into his skin.

Players with average mentality might feel their scalps tingling when seeing this situation.

However, Xiao Duan was still mentally strong. He endured the physical and psychological discomfort and continued to swing the green bamboo sword on his body.

What he cut was not just these blades of grass. His swing was also extremely effective in driving the spiritual energy of these blades of grass.

Xiao Duan couldn't take care of some places that were out of reach.

Qin Feng clashed his fists and palms together, creating waves of spiritual pressure to prevent the grass leaves from approaching him, and the effect was quite good.

Meng Qi simply took off his shirt and took the grass leaves head-on.

At most, these blades of grass left a bloody mark on his body, and then were knocked down by the blood energy in his body.

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