Yanrong was entangled by two on her side, and Shen Mubai had three on her side, so she had no time to clone at all, so she could only throw a powerful magic weapon at the other party to protect her, and then began to fight with those three.
It's just that she has already moved some vitality when she was on it, and when she dealt with the Huoyan Beast before, the already damaged dantian was hit hard again, although it was pretended to be good on the surface, but in fact the situation was only clear to herself.
So after fighting for a while, it has faintly lost the upper hand.
Yan Rong, who was over there, noticed that although he was also extremely difficult to deal with, he thought that Shizun would be injured again, so he didn't care about coming over.
The two monsters tripped him.
Besides, on Shen Mubai's side, after falling into the wind, the aura in the dantian gradually disappeared, and she replenished it with the spirit stones in the storage bag, and killed one of them with a charged burst.
It's just that this monster can't tell what class it is, it's difficult and powerful, even if Shen Mubai has many magic weapons, there is no way to take them for a while.
So when he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat, Shen Mubai was negligent for a while, the sword in his hand was knocked away, and the blood-red eyes of the two monsters stared straight at her, and the next moment they pounced.
The body fell to the ground hard, and his brain became a little unconscious, Shen Mubai's body had reached the end of the crossbow, and he could only dodge the blow with all his might, but half of his body was still injured, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth again Yan Rong over there let out a muffled snort, a large piece of flesh and blood was scraped off his arm, his eyes were red, and a dangerous and dark aura erupted around his body, which provoked those monsters to be stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
But in the next second, the body was slashed by a bronze sword from top to bottom, and all of them were slashed into flesh and blood.
Yan Rong's face was stained with blood, and he walked towards the woman who had passed out step by step, his pupils were red with a little dark color, and there was a faint fire around him, and the whole person was demonic and extremely dangerous.
Touching the side of the woman's face, Yan Rong picked up the other party, and said in a low tone, "Master." ” Like splinters underfoot, the entire space fell apart and shifted to another scene again.
The dim and narrow space, with no fingers in sight, gives people a feeling of suffocation, so quiet that it seems that the passage of time is imperceptible, which makes people feel frightened.
An imperceptible sigh sounded, containing a hint of wonder and a hint of pity.
A little vigilance appeared in Yan Rong's eyes, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said in a deep tone, "Who?"
"Demon Spirit Root, a rare asset in tens of thousands of years."
The voice seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, but it also carried a touch of extremely uncomfortable feeling.
Even if he didn't show up, the invisible coercion was breathless.
Yan Rong hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said in a cold tone, "What does the senior want to do?"
The owner of the voice paused slightly, "Don't worry, I won't touch the slightest hair of your master." ” The vigilance in Yan Rong's eyes had not faded a bit, and the whole person was in a tense state, paying full attention to the movements around him.
The voice said helplessly, "If I want to hurt you, why should I talk so much nonsense with you" Yan Rong did not speak.
The voice continued, "Do you know the Demon Root?"
Yan Rong had never heard of it, but just hearing the name, he frowned slightly and said, "The seniors have something to say." ”oshow7: