The original intention of visiting the Elf World this time is to send dead branches of the Spirit Tree to help the Elf World alleviate the crisis caused by the lack of spiritual energy in the world.

Unexpectedly, not only did he harvest a large amount of fifth-level spiritual herbs and ginseng spirit herbs, but under the induced thirteenth, Yichen became a rogue.

He pretended to be stupid and exaggerated, and forced to get a seventh-level spiritual herb from the elf world, which is not part of the Tianluo Continent.

Relatively speaking, Yichen gained even greater benefits. He made a fortune by saving the hardships and saving the hardships. This trip was a huge profit.

But there is only one thing, Yichen's head is still groggy, the pain caused by the purple qi coming from the east has not been eliminated, and the big bag on his forehead is still so dark and purple. ∵◇∵◇∵◇,↑√♆☆r />

Stay in the elf world for a while and you have to endure more pain. Only after leaving, Thirteen will be willing to help resolve the erosion of purple qi coming from the east.

"Okay, but your injury..." Although he lost a purple cloud grass, Tai Sui still felt a little sorry for Yichen.

"I guess it will get better slowly. You don't have to worry about it. That, I will notify you when there is news from Xirang."

What I really feel guilty is actually Yi Chen. I am afraid that there will be no scheming elf in the entire elf world, which can be compared with Thirteen.

As the saying goes, those who are close to red will become red, and those who are close to thirteen will sooner or later become worse.

"Well, don't you go and see the old patriarch?" Tai Sui suddenly reminded.

With the help of Yichen, the humanoid race was moved back to the elf world by Taisui, and the old patriarch and Yichen were also friends.

It is also human nature to go and see the old patriarch of the humanoid race before Yichen leaves the world of elf.

"I'm not going like this, so please greet them on my behalf."

Yichen made an excuse for himself. In fact, after Tai Sui clarified her attitude towards humanoids, the old patriarch and others no longer had to worry about the survival of humanoids.

If Yichen had gone through now, he would simply accept the gratitude of the entire human race, or even worship it. If Yichen could push such a thing, how could he take the initiative to provoke it?

"Okay. Tie Shao said to drive Cao'er girl out of the elf world, let her follow you. If there is news about Xirang, she can come back and tell me."

Tai Sui now understands Uncle Tie Shao’s meaning. With Cao’er’s ability to control the light of the spirit, he has enough self-protection ability in the entire Tianluo Continent.

Even if Yichen encounters danger, Cao'er can help, at least it won't make Yichen worry.

"Okay, okay... Uncle Tie Shao is so awesome, Lord Elf King is so awesome!"

After hearing Tai Sui's words, Cao'er became excited in an instant, and his smiling face was as smiling as a flower.

"I have a big bag on my forehead. I look ugly, but I'm not good..." Yi Chen curled his lips and muttered.

"Hehe, the eldest brother is handsome and cute, and he is the best!"

Cao'er ran out of Uncle Tie Shao's arms, stretched out his little hand, trying to touch the big bag in front of Yi Chen's forehead, and suddenly put down his hand and grabbed Yi Chen's arm, and said with a smile.

The crisis in the elf world is in danger, and Tai Sui and Uncle Tie Shao are also very happy.

While sending Yichen away, they were looking forward to the news about Xirang even more.

Suoyun Peak is located deep in the Tianluo Mountains. The main peak is thousands of feet high and the mountain is steep.

The clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, and the middle section of the mountainside divides the entire mountain into two parts.

The ancient trees in the mountains are towering, the strange rocks are rugged, and monsters appear.

If a martial artist who has not reached the level of a warrior master, he generally does not dare to easily get involved.

boom

About a dozen small-sized martial artists were fighting fiercely with two flying demon scorpions in an open area near the hillside of Suoyun Peak.

In the air, two flying scorpions of similar sizes were more than three meters long, and the two big claws on their heads were waving like huge scissors.

Once he seized the opportunity, he swooped down and attacked the martial artists.

When the cultivators united, the swords and swords in their hands faced each other, and the energy of the battle energy was released, the flying demon scorpion flew into the air quickly.

After several attacks, defenses and retreats, the Flying Demon Scorpion did not seem to have an advantage, so it began to change its offensive method.

Crazy

Spreading his huge wings of five meters and putting his body close to the ground, the flying demon scorpion rushed towards the martial artists in a low-altitude flight.

A piece of rocks flew, and the gravel and soil on the ground were all stormed by the strong wind raised by the flying demon scorpion's wings.

Bang bang...

Although the martial artists had been prepared for a long time, it was still difficult to completely get rid of the rock attacks.

However, as soon as the flying demon scorpion swept, two warriors were hit by rocks and their bodies were a little staggered. Fortunately, they quickly stabilized their steps.

Most of these martial artists' cultivation levels are close to or reaching the level of a strong war commander. In every move, people feel that they are well-trained and well-founded in advance and retreat.

Logically speaking, the Flying Demon Scorpion is a fourth-level monster, with a strength equivalent to that of a human warrior of sixth to eighth grade, and is not enough to deal with the attacks and killings of the powerful warriors.

However, these two flying demon scorpions joined forces to fight, not only did not lose to each other, but also gained a very strong initiative.

"Strange, has the Flying Demon Scorpion been upgraded?"

A short man with a small boss looked like a little boss, facing the two flying demon scorpions in front of him, he said as if he was talking to himself.

Although the number of our own people is no more than ten and their cultivation is uneven, according to past experience, their strength demonstrated through close cooperation is enough to fight against a middle-level strongman in the war commander.

"It is possible, Lord Suzukawa said that the fifth-level monsters often appear in the Suoyun Peak area recently, so we have to be careful."

Another martial artist also suspected that these two flying demon scorpions had exceeded the scope of fourth-level monsters.

If this is the case, the combined strength of these people should not be difficult to deal with a flying demon scorpion. If you face two attacks together at the same time, you may be unable to do so.

"No matter what, we can only go and meet Lord Suzukawa if we fight off the flying scorpion."

"Brothers, cheer up and kill these two beasts!"

Swish

The martial artists who had no way out of retreat fully utilized their strongest combat power and launched a new round of offensive against the flying demon scorpion.

The sword flashed with sharp light, and the moves were cruel and ruthless.

The two warriors who were hit by rocks resolutely fought with their companions to fight to the death with the flying demon scorpion despite the pain in their arms.

Yes

Although the flying demon scorpion was fierce, it was fighting at a low place. Facing the attacks of more than ten martial artists, it was a little bit difficult to dodge, and one of them was stabbed by a sword blade.

Fortunately, the injury is not serious and will not affect too much combat power. However, the Flying Demon Scorpion has realized the danger.

He screamed, his wings slightly closed, his head raised up, and suddenly rushed into the air.

So far, the martial artists can be sure that at least one of these two flying demon scorpions has reached the level of a fifth-level monster.

This time, he rose into the air, left the attack range of the martial artist, and after a while, he was brewing the next attack.

"It's important to ignore them and hurry on the road." Someone reminded his companions not to get entangled with the flying demon scorpion.

Even if the Flying Demon Scorpion does not have the ability to take the air, they may not have the ability to kill it. It is better to take advantage of the Flying Demon Scorpion to rest temporarily and leave quickly.

However, they moved less than a hundred meters away and were attacked by the flying demon scorpion.

Hesit...

This time, the flying demon scorpion did not fan the gravel soil, nor did it sacrifice its huge double claws.

The sound of a drizzle falling came from the air, and the faces of several warriors suddenly became cold.

"ah……"

"poisonous!"

When I reached out and touched it, it hurt so hard that my face suddenly became bloody and bloody, and itchy.

The tail of the flying demon scorpion has a yellow poisonous stinger that is half a meter long.

Even if the enemy is not stabbed, the stinger can spray venom. Although the amount of venom is not large, it is very toxic.

Just as everyone was exclaimed, two more were plotted against, and more than ten martial artists were left, only three of them had not yet disfigured their appearance.

Suddenly

A round of venom spray effectively weakened the combat effectiveness of the martial artist.

The flying demon scorpion succeeded with one blow, and then dived down, preparing to strike while the iron was hot and kill the group of warriors on the spot.

He was originally in a weak position in strength, and was defeated by the opponent, which made it even worse. The decline of the martial artist was very obvious.

Although everyone fought to the death, it was difficult to shake the strength of the flying demon scorpion, and failure was inevitable.

"Hurry, you three run away first, let's hold these two beasts."

Among the injured martial artists, someone shouted loudly.

"Yes, we can't all die here. Lord Suzukawa is still waiting for us to rescue him."

Under the fighting spirit of the flying demon scorpion, the martial artists tried their best to resist and urged their companions to evacuate.

"Okay, let's go!" The three most powerful warriors who were not injured and were the strongest. Under the desperate cover of their companions, they said sadly and angrily, and then left without looking back.

"Brothers, we must hold on, at least for a quarter of an hour!"

"Fight!"

Swish swish swish swish ~
To be continued...