"That's fine, come quickly, Senior Yan and I will wait for you." Ji Wuye happily ran out of the woods after finishing speaking.

ah--

Just as Ji Wuye ran out, Yan Hua, whose arm was burned by the beast fire, let out another miserable cry.

This time the cry was more tragic than the previous one, and even Fang Lengqing could hear the direction clearly.

"Not good!" Fang Lengqing realized that something had happened when she heard this somewhat familiar voice, and it was Yan Hua who screamed!

Fang Lengqing didn't hesitate at all, turned around, and quickly ran out of the forest. Yan Hua's strength was no match for the opponent, so if she stayed there, wouldn't she be courting death...

Fang Lengqing ran away by herself, but Ji Wuye went to "congratulate" Yan Hua's victory stupidly.

Ji Wuye had just run a few steps away when he heard Yan Hua's scream, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a figure slowly walking out in front of him, the specific appearance was not clear due to the dust covering it.

"Yes, yes, it's you!" Ji Wuye finally saw clearly that the person walking out slowly was the mysterious person whom he pointed at his nose and scolded! At this moment, Ji Wuye lost her arrogance and staggered, nearly falling down.

call!

Ye Yuxi's movements were extremely fast, within a distance of ten meters, she arrived in front of Ji Wuye in a blink of an eye.

Ji Wuye looked at the mysterious man in front of him who looked like a god of death. He was so frightened that he peed his pants, and said tremblingly: "I, my father is General Ji. If you let me go, you can..."

puff!

Ye Yuxi didn't talk nonsense to him directly, a ball of turquoise flame was directly stuffed into Ji Wuye's mouth.

With a bang, Ji Wuye's entire head was wrapped in green flames. He didn't even cry out in a hurry, and died.

After tidying up Ji Wuye, the little mess, Ye Yuxi turned around with lotus steps, and looked in the direction of Yan Huafei again.

Um?

Died so soon?

Yan Hua, who was still screaming before, has not moved now. His own beast fire only burned his arm, and at most it was severely injured. It stands to reason that he would not be burned to death so quickly. Anyway, Yan Hua has an eighth-level spirit strength.

With doubts in her heart, Ye Yuxi quickly walked towards where Yan Hua was.

On the other side, Ye Zhiqiu and others who were "watching a play" on the tree are now silent...

"Beast fire! That's definitely beast fire!"

Ye Zhiqiu and the others had the same thoughts in their hearts! Ordinary flames definitely don't have that much power!

Yan Hao looked at everything in front of him, stood on the branch of the tree, motionless, not because he didn't want to move, but because he didn't dare to move!

Not only Yan Hao, but also Ye Zhiqiu, Xia Hou Yurou, Hong Lao and the others. Yan Hua, who was taking the Blood Yuan Pill, could not survive ten rounds under the opponent's hands.

Now everyone "grows" on the tree one by one like a stake, and just asks the mysterious person to leave after finishing Yan Hua, so as not to find himself.

Hurrah——

Yan Hua was leaning against an ancient tree, grinning, gasping for breath, and his right arm had been severed from the shoulder, and the wound was bloody.

Seeing the arm still burning on the ground, Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows, Yan Hua, the old thief, really did it, chopping off one arm as soon as he said it.

Looking around, there was no sign of Yan Hua, but Ye Yuxi knew that it only took a few seconds for him to finish Ji Wuye, Yan Hua was seriously injured now, and it was impossible to run too far in a short time.