Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The waist is bowed forward, the height is suddenly raised, the chest is expanding, and the head is changing.

Dense hair grew on Tuying's body, covering the entire body in an instant.

Tuying turned into a wolf, a giant wolf with pitch-black hair. He howled wildly, and the wild beasts around heard the order and surrounded Ji Hongxi.

Tu Ying, who turned into a beast, had human hatred burning in those beast pupils.

This is a wolf with intelligence.

When the opponent attacked, Ji Hongxi dodged, and looked helplessly at Lu Yun who was still silent on the treetop from the corner of his eye.

His little junior sister will really make trouble for him, and at this time, his cultivation base is broken.

The glazed blood lay in front of him, scarlet light jumped in the depths of the black pupils, and there was no devil energy overflowing from the whole body, but the devil bones hidden in the flesh and blood exuded dense brilliance.

With a flick of the long sword, the momentum is rising.

Just when Ji Hongxi temporarily released the restraint in his body, a thick branch brushed past him and stabbed at the eagle.

The attack came so suddenly that Ji Hongxi didn't notice any traces.

What I saw when I turned around was a tall green tree.

The thick body is awesome, and the twisting branches are flexible and changeable.

A branch carefully stretched out, rolled up Ji Hongxi's waist, and put it on the edge.

"This is our war, just watch."

From the green tree, came a voice belonging to Aguyu.

Wang vs. Wang, as if there was no room for Ji Hongxi to intervene, he simply escorted to the edge of the fire pit, so that the orcs could not disturb them.

As for Lu Yun, it's not that no one tried to catch Lu Yun.

But before she got close, the raindrops floating around her turned into the fiercest sword intent, wantonly cutting the body of the beast race.

At this moment, Lu Yun is in a mysterious state.

She seemed to be reincarnated as a tree again, a sacred green tree that existed in this world in the distant ancient times.

Her vision was high enough to overlook the entire Ancient Man Mountain Range.

Wherever she looked, those plants became her limbs, her eyes and ears.

With a thought, those trees will act according to her ideas.

She saw the war between the two races.

She saw that under the feet of the Qingmu people, there was an invisible root, those roots took root in the soil, and connected to herself at the far end.

A strange blood force revived in the body.

Lu Yun put away Han Jiangxue, Wuzhuo appeared in her palm, and the heavy sword was in her hand as if nothing.

Huge vitality condensed in her palm, instilled into Wuzhuo little by little.

In the depths of Wuzhuo, the seed that germinated early thrived and became a big tree in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Yun Jianjue took a big step forward.

Lu Yun really felt that from now on, she would use it without clumsiness, just like Han Jiangxue, without any sense of stagnation.

In a strange field of vision, she saw a striped road appearing on the black Wuzhuo.

It was a blue vine, winding freely on the sword body, where the branches and leaves were luxuriant, leaving deep marks.

On the body of the black sword, there are blooming blue flowers, which are the hope born in the dead silence.

Where the tiger's mouth is located, the withered petals of the bisheng vine are replenished again.

The black vines entwined Lu Yun's arm and Wu Zhuo together, and the power full of vitality was sent out from Wu Zhuo.

The wind comes and the rain falls.

With Lu Yun at the center, a wave of air erupted, and those orcs who were desperately resisting were rushed out one by one as if they had been hit hard, vomiting blood.

Some of the weaker ones just knelt down and were hunted by the plants around them.

After the accumulated power was vented, a golden elixir was being formed in Lu Yun's dantian.

During the foundation building period, the spiritual power that turned into water was squeezed into the dantian, and in this awe-inspiring spiritual energy, a force of vitality entered.

The blue vitality coated the golden elixir with a layer of gentle light blue, the totem on the wrist disappeared, and it appeared in the dantian again.

The bisheng vine seems to be the companion of Lu Yun's golden elixir. It walks in the dantian and turns into a small root, tightly entwining the golden elixir.

It doesn't hurt or itch, but it gives a majestic vitality until the two become one.

Dancheng, Lu Yun opened his eyes, the rain stopped above his head, and the battle below came to an end.

Under the massacre of the Cyanwood Clan fighters that broke out suddenly, those Beast Clan people couldn't resist at all, and they won the victory.

In the fire pond, the torn wolf shadow was torn apart and merged into the big tree. The branches swayed and the leaves fell, falling on the heads of the Qingmu tribe and disappearing.

All the injured Aoki clan healed in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the fire pond again, it has changed from a spark the size of a fingernail to a green fire that is half the height of a person.

And in the middle of the blue fire, there is a layer of black flame floating, like a flame heart, fluctuating endlessly.

The battle is completely over.

The strange flowers and plants that grew in the spiritual rain also began to wither.

But this is not death, they just return to the embrace of the sacred tree, green wood, and turn into one of the creatures in this ancient mountain range.

Lu Yun jumped down and looked at the recovered Agusu with a smile on his face.

Both sides were surprised by the vision of heaven and earth, and both sides also benefited.

A hug hugged Lu Yun, Lu Yun's face was soft, and she hugged Agusu back.

"Sorry, I'm late." She apologized again.

"No, it's not too late."

Agusu let go of Lu Yun, and the barefooted Agusu stepped on the ground, and a small piece of grass grew under her feet.

The grass grows or withers as Agusu walks.

Agusu's strength has also improved a lot.

Although a year late, but now it seems that this year of waiting is worth it.

"It's you, with the approval of the god tree in our clan, do you want to stay and be our sacrifice?"

Agusu was joking, tilting his head and blinking lively.

"No." Lu Yun smiled.

She doesn't mean to be a mascot here.

"Ok."

While the two were talking, Lu Yun saw a surprising scene from the corner of her eye.

That's where Ji Hongxi is.

In order to blend in with the men of the Qingmu tribe, Ji Hongxi wore the unique costumes of the ancient barbarians. The upper body was naked, revealing her perfect figure.

Seemingly thin, but actually full of strength, those female fighters looked at it with gusto.

The first to get started was Aunt Aqi.

She pinched Ji Hongxi's chest with her fingers, and whispered, "It turned out to be true."

Ji Hongxi's eyelids twitched, almost pulling him out.

His muscles are not real, but they can also be fake.

Before she had time to say anything, Aunt Aqi moved her hand down and touched Ji Hongxi's abdomen a few more times, showing a satisfied expression.

"Enough, really good."

In the "hungry and thirsty" eyes of those soldiers, Ji Hongxi snapped his fingers and returned to his original appearance.

The coquettish red dress concealed her good figure, but it also made her face more outstanding, and her eyes were not lessened.

Thinking of the habit of "robbing men" in these tribes, Ji Hongxi flashed up beside Lu Yun, glaring angrily at Lu Yun who was holding back her laughter.

Shame, what a shame!