The direction of the sharp wind chirping was a dense forest, which was blocked by tall pine trees. Everyone couldn't see anything at first glance, but Mr. Skeleton could obviously feel something. He drew the long knife and moved forward. After walking a few steps, he moved a distance of about ten meters from the person behind him.

During this process, he was also slowly moving left and right, as if following the moving objects in the woods, constantly adjusting his position, in case that thing suddenly rushed over and attacked Chen Xian and the others.

Perhaps he is still not used to this human body, Mr. Skeleton’s movements show some stiffness, especially when he stares at the woods and moves left and right, it is almost... .

"Is he reliable?" Li Daosheng immediately raised his own question, his face was terribly pale, after all, his ability was almost equal to an ordinary person after being deprived.

An ordinary person encounters this kind of danger with abnormal factors, and he doesn't have to think about what kind of Li Daosheng will end up.

Even Chen Xian is on the street, is it possible for him to be strong?

"Don't worry, he can be reliable." Chen Xian said without looking up. At this moment, he had already pulled out the seed abruptly. Looking at the half-meter-long roots, he felt that he was dying. It's no exaggeration.

The roots of those plants were torn out from the body, the sharp pain that was close to the separation of flesh and blood only made Chen Xian feel a little unconscious, and everything looked like a double image... and because of his self-healing power After disappearing, the negative state of his body cannot be recovered in a short time.

In other words, he doesn't have any combat effectiveness now, and he can't even control the most basic black light parasites.

This kind of powerlessness caused Chen Xian to be tortured, because he had always been used to being the support of others.

If there is a problem, he is responsible for solving the problem.

He is responsible for eliminating danger when there is danger.

He always habitually protects the people around him, but it is precisely because of this habit...that makes him very anxious now.

If he can, he can't wait to swap places with Mr. Skeleton now, and he will be responsible for dealing with the unknown creature moving at high speed in the woods...Let him fight instead of squatting here and crying like a cripple.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Mr. Skeleton yelled abruptly. Before everyone could see the changes in the field, he only heard a loud bang that was extremely crisp, and the umbrella knife directly drew a spark in mid-air caused by metal collision.

So far everyone can see what is moving fast in the woods.

"Sure enough, it's you..."

Chen Xian looked at the thin and shriveled figure, and almost hated the old man in his heart.

For now, I have at least a few hundred seeds in my two hands...Even if I am not afraid of pain, it will take at least two or three hours to pick them all out. I can put such a black hand on myself without grievances or grudges. ? ?

"Old thief!!"

Lu Yisheng yelled, and then instantly retreated a few steps to ensure that he was at a safe distance from the opponent.

"Did you get the things on the back of my boss?!"

Compared with Lu Yisheng, Xu Yanan looked much calmer, no matter how angry she was in her heart, she did not show it on her face.

"Old man, we have no grievances and no grudges, why do you want to shoot him?"

Mu He's emotional control ability is obviously not as good as Xu Yanan's. She almost rushed up when she saw the old man. If it weren't for Chen Xian's gritted teeth and grabbed her, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Yes! Why do you want to make Chen Xian like this!" Mu He asked with red eyes, crying loudly.

Compared with other people, Mu He has deeper feelings for Chen Xian, and he also knows some of the secrets hidden in Chen Xian, such as the self-healing power that can make her feel at ease. No matter how many injuries Chen Xian suffers, he will definitely be in the end. Will recover as before, so there is no need to worry about his adventures, because he himself said...

I will not die.

But it doesn't look like this now.

Chen Xian would only bleed from a needle-eye-sized wound, and he was not as good as his original self...he seemed to have become weaker, he became easily injured, and he became no longer so far away from death.

Seeing Chen Xian's painful look, Mu He was almost distressed.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Mu He used Chen Xian's words to comfort him to comfort him before, standing calmly in front of Chen Xian, and protecting the object that everyone had always relied on behind him.

In fact, at this time, Mu He had already sensed a lot, such as the strange changes in her body. She knew that she had also weakened and became no longer suitable for fighting. The strange power that could support her to press the enemy on the ground was also a strange force. Nothing, the weak is like an ordinary girl.

But even so, she would still instinctively protect Chen Xian, and she didn't want to see Chen Xian injured more than she was injured.

"Not dead yet?"

Elder Mei Shan stood a few meters away from Mr. Skull. He turned his head and glanced at Chen Xian, who was full of pain. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and the words in his mouth did not conceal anything, that kind of undisguised. The killing intent only made everyone feel like an enemy.

"Do you just expect me to die?"

Chen Xian couldn't help but sneered at each other, but he didn't dare to stop the movements in his hands, desperately using the needle to pick the seeds out, even if the pain made his eyes black, he insisted...because he felt When it arrives, the roots that grow from the bottom of the seed are spreading in their own body, just like many invisible ants crawling in the flesh and blood.

When these seeds use their bodies as soil and completely complete a series of steps to take root and germinate, then what will become of themselves next?

Chen Xian didn't dare to think about it.

Because when he thinks about it, he can't help but look at those human landscapes in the distance.

"I don't want you to die..."

The old man stuck the hatchet in his hand on the ground and looked around for a week, as if he was admiring this weird pine forest.

"This mountain cannot tolerate outsiders... Gods don't like outsiders entering the mountain... so I can only wrong you..."

As he said, the old man slowly stood up straight.

His seemingly weak body gradually revealed a breath of extreme danger.

"I don't know if God likes foreign offerings...so I can only try...because I don't have anything else to give it..."

When the old man said this, he seemed to be a little babble, as if he was talking to himself. He never looked at everyone, even Mr. Skull a few meters away, he was always looking up at his eyes. This extremely white sky.

"Falling from the sky... If you are also gods... Maybe gods will like your taste... It's just..."

Before the old man could finish his words, Mr. Skeleton, who had completely lost his patience, rushed forward. Although he didn't know any swordsmanship and was not accustomed to human fighting methods, it was undeniable that he used it in a human form. Knife fighting is still quite talented, maybe it has something to do with that beast-like instinct, and Chen Xian is the same.

On the premise of ensuring that you will not be hit by the opponent's attack, try to attack the opponent's vitals as much as possible. If you can't attack the vital area, choose the nearest target point of attack.

On this basis, every knife that Mr. Skeleton wields will not be superfluous.

Either attack or defend.

"boom!!"

The second after the hatchet collided with the umbrella knife, Mr. Skeleton began to change positions quickly. The umbrella knife in his hand was not idle from beginning to end. He was always looking for opportunities to greet the old man, but every hit would happen to be The hatchet in the old man's hand was blocked.

The hatchet in the old man's hand is definitely not simple.

Not to mention Chen Xian, even the careless Mr. Skull can feel it.

The umbrella knife in Mr. Skeleton’s hand is an evil weapon, but it is more similar to a unique cold weapon, because its biggest feature is that it is indestructible. The sharp blade can even cut off the pig iron piece by piece, like a knife cutting butter. It is generally effortless, and besides its high sharpness, its toughness is also terribly strong, and even Chen Xian will be amazed by the durability of the cutting edge.

But even so, it still won't break the old hatchet that looks worn out in the hands of the old man. It has been hacked for several times, but it has failed to make the blade of the hatchet fall...

"Chen Xian!" Mr. Skull suddenly shouted.

At the same time, Chen Xian seemed to have guessed what he said next, so he replied without looking up.

"I agree, I agree, you change quickly..."

Hearing Chen Xian's words, Mr. Skull's interest obviously became much higher, and he said with a beaming smile.

"As long as you agree, this person is very strong, it's really impossible to kill him without showing up..."