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Seeing Ye Sha's ferocious face, Yang Zhao stood up consciously.

"I don't need you to tie me up, can I walk by myself?"

"no!"

Ye Sha took out a rope from his sleeve, and with a wave of his hand, the rope flew into the air, binding her in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhao struggled but didn't break free, the rope was different from the one that tied her.

The rope tied to her body did not devour the spiritual power in her body, it was just tied so tightly that she couldn't break free.

Ye Sha went to Yang Zhao's side and picked her up, said goodbye to the old man in the first seat, and left the side hall with Liu Sheng and the others.

After leaving the side hall, they led Yang Zhao to continue walking backwards.

After walking a few steps, a few people came to a small courtyard. There was a small tree growing in this courtyard. It had blood-red leaves and a dark red trunk. At first glance, it didn't look like a serious plant.

Seeing Yang Zhao staring at the tree, Liu Sheng smiled and came over to persuade him.

"Have you seen the color of that tree? It was watered with blood, and we are considered friends. I advise you to be soft as soon as possible, so as not to suffer from that flesh and blood."

Yang Zhao shifted his gaze to Liu Sheng, and then looked away expressionlessly.

Liu Sheng, who was originally complacent, froze.

Yang Zhao looked at the small tree again, and opened his mouth leisurely.

"I said senior, if you don't make a move, I will really die."

What she said made the other three people startled, and Ye Sha turned to look at Yang Zhao viciously.

"Don't play tricks, I tell..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhao's body suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and Ye Sha squinted his eyes because of the light, and subconsciously threw Yang Zhao out of his hand.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw that the small tree that had been planted quietly in the ground had grown like crazy, and in a blink of an eye, the entire yard was tightly packed.

Ye Sha and the others were forced out of the yard, but Yang Zhao had long since disappeared.

Ye Sha raised one hand, and a long knife fell into his palm.

"Hurry up and inform the brothers and sisters that we have outsiders here!"

Liu Sheng's master sacrificed a row of daggers, which seemed to be as many as a dozen.

"No need to go, everyone will feel such a big battle."

Then, he raised his hand, and the dozens of short swords twisted into the dark red branches with the sound of the wind: "Whoever Xiao Xiao enters my temple, isn't he afraid that you can get in and out?!"

The big tree shook its blood-red branches and leaves awkwardly, and didn't care about the movements of those daggers chopping down the tree.

"Temple? Now this country wild god is really getting more and more unpopular, alas."

This voice sounded delicate and delicate, as if it was a child who hadn't grown up.

"Hmph, shameless!"

Here, the knife in Ye Sha's hand has grown to a length of more than four or five meters, and he cut it down from top to bottom.

Seeing that the opportunity was not right, Liu Sheng ran forward in a hurry.

For a moment, red leaves flew and broken branches scattered in the small courtyard, and after a while, the entire courtyard was covered with a thick layer of broken branches and leaves.

But Ye Shark and the others cut down quickly, and the small tree didn't grow too slowly. Basically, the branches on one side had just fallen, and new buds had sprouted on the other side. These buds grew vigorously, squeezing the paths of the weapons.

That Junior Brother Wang felt that the space for his dagger to move was getting smaller and smaller, and he was getting more and more strenuous.

"No, use fire!"

That Junior Brother Wang pinched him with one hand, recalled his dozens of short swords, took out a small bottle from his arms, pulled off the stopper of the bottle, and shook the liquid inside.

I don't know what this liquid is, but I only heard a "boom", and the fire of innocence rose from the sky, and spread to the entire small courtyard in an instant.

If you look closely, you will find that the flame fell to the ground, and even the soil on the ground burned.

Ye Sha also took back his big knife in a hurry, pinched his hands, and a gust of wind blew into the yard.

With the help of the wind, the blazing flames soared to a height of more than ten meters, making the two of them glow red.

At this moment, the old man in charge had already led the people to fly over, and he glanced around.

"Where's Yang Zhao?"

Junior Brother Wang answered briefly.

"It was taken away by someone, and now I don't know where to hide it."

"What's going on? Do you know how this man got in?"

Ye Sha shook his head a little ashamedly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was too careless, I was followed by others, I don't know yet."

"It's no wonder that little girl Yang Zhao is so fearless. It turns out that there are experts behind her."

The old man glared angrily and made a gesture, bursts of brilliance rose from his body, his breath rose and fell, and after a while he frowned, looking at the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

"This fire is useless, people live very well in this fire."

These words made Junior Brother Wang look a bit ugly, and he took out a small bottle from his arms, and when he opened the urine, the black powder went into the fire along the wind.

All of a sudden the fire turned from orange to bluish white.

The night shark once again attracted strong winds to help the fire, but who would have thought that this work burned the walls around the small courtyard, but the old man still shook his head.

He was standing in the air, making talismans with both hands, only to hear a loud bang in the distance, and the hall collapsed when he came out, and then a huge statue enshrined in it came out with two feet upright.

It went directly to the outside of the small courtyard, stepping into the raging fire.

Here Yang Zhao had already been loosened, and the light at that time also pierced her eyes to blackness. After a while, the noisy and white scene in front of her eyes gradually became clear.

At this time, she was sitting under a big tree, which grew on the halfway up a hillside, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the trunk was so large that two people surrounded it.

But she was sure she had never seen the tree herself.

"Senior Aoki, why did you bring me here?"

Aoki Masato's voice sounded from Yang Zhao's abdomen.

"Cimu Dun actually escaped along the roots of the tree."

The voice sounded a little creepy.

"Thank you senior for saving me." Yang Zhao tried to discuss with him.

"That senior, we have been exposed anyway, can you come out of my stomach?"

Master Aoki is a bit reluctant: "Why, I'm so good in your stomach, I want you to shine when I want, and I want to take you on a run, it's very convenient."

"But the green beetle is in my stomach, I always feel a little..."

"Let's talk about it when you're safe." Aoki Masato suppressed Yang Zhao's nagging with one sentence.

"Look to the northwest, how hot the fire is."

There was no need to find the direction, Yang Zhao saw the exuberant fire scene as soon as he looked up.

After a while, many people surrounded the fire scene, and finally, after a while, she saw a hall collapsed, and a huge figure stood up, and walked unsteadily into the fire scene.

This thing looks a bit like a big robot, and no one doubts that it can beat people to a pulp with a single slap.

"Senior? Is that big thing a puppet?"