Dyriel only looked back once, but found that his second brother Abatoar had disappeared, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he exclaimed.

The sound echoed in the mountain path, and little green points of light flew out, forming green bands of light in midair.

These green bands of light flew in the air with the vibration of the sound, and at the same time made a cold friction sound, as if they were shouting with Dyriel: "Second brother, second brother, second brother......"

Teryl was creepy, and with a slap of her chest, the armor instantly covered her body, and then a black guard was removed from her armor belt.

With a slight shake, the sword body popped out one by one, forming a black stabbing sword about one meter and two long.

"Who is it, get out of here!"

The sound emitted by the green light was obviously in the language of the demon clan, and Dyriel thought that a demon was teasing her, and her heart was shocked and angry, and even more fear grew.

I and my second brother didn't even find this demon who was hiding his head and tail?

"Get out of here!"

With another coquettish shout, the sword in Dylier's hand stabbed out, and there were many changes, and the purple and blue sword light burst out, deducing different forms of strength.

With a soft sound, a green band of light shattered, and Dyliel felt that the sword was powerless, as if this green band of light had no power contained in it at all.

"Get out, get out, get out......"

The other green bands vibrated more happily, and the sound they emitted also changed, from "second brother" to "get out", like Dyriel's echo worm.

Brush Brush Brush!

Angry and angry, Dyriel's sword unfolded, shattering all the green bands of light around him.

However, more green points of light poured out from the bushes, forming more green bands of light, and together they made a cheerful sound, "Get out, roll out, get out......

"Who the hell are you, hiding your head and showing your tail, not a hero!"

"Not a hero, not a hero, not a hero......"

The sound of the green band changed again.

Cold sweat flowed from Dyriel's body, instantly soaking her underwear, this strange scene was the first time she had encountered it, and she had a feeling that there were no masters.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the sword qi in the air condensed, and the sharp sword body of the stabbing sword appeared, blue and purple, and there was no change, just a sword stabbed forward.

This thorn, simple and mysterious, fierce and fierce, in the sky and on the ground, seems to be the only sword, which can break through the sky, split everything, bravely and diligently, and decide life and death.

Since you don't come out, the girl will break out, anyway, these green points of light have no power!

Dyriel walked with the sword, thinking to herself.

"Die, die, die......"

The sound of the green band rubbing changed again, and the cheerful singing tone seemed to mock Dyriel.

This time, Dyriel was smart, and turned a deaf ear to the sound of the green light band, and no longer made a sound.

Her spirit and spirit were completely fused into this sword, drawing an indescribable trajectory, sensing the illusory qi and changing, unsettled, and fierce.

She didn't notice that at the same time as she drew her sword, a dark green shadow appeared behind her, with a vaguely similar appearance to her, and doing exactly the same movements as her.

The sword is rushing, and Dyriel is also rushing, and the green shadow behind her is also rushing.

Before she knew it, half of the green shadow had melted into Dyriel's back, and the other half was struggling to squeeze inside.

Ahead was the exit, the bushes were starting to thin, and Dyriel had a smile on her face, she was going to make it.

Then, her body shook, and the green shadow behind her completely disappeared into her body.

Her body began to stiffen from the dantian, and this stiffness quickly spread to her whole body, and after a few breaths, it spread to Dyrier's whole body, and also swallowed her vitality little by little.

"I-no-willing-heart-"

After uttering the four words intermittently, Dyriel was shaped like a wood carving, and her whole body froze to the ground.

……

Time rewinds half a second.

Just as Dyriel turned around, Abato's heart in front of him suddenly startled, and a sense of great danger suddenly rose.

"Not good!"

He hurriedly looked back, only to find that Dyriel had disappeared in place, without a trace, and this "disappearance" only lasted less than half a second.

When Dyriel reappeared, her body took on an eerie posture of stretching her arms forward and her legs running out, but her head was twisted backwards.

What made Abato's body feel even more strange was that the situation in Dyriel's body was obviously full of qi and blood, but there was no vitality at all, as if life had come to an abrupt end at the peak!

"Sister, Dyriel, you, what's wrong with you?"

He tried to call out as he reached out to the tip of Dyriel's nose, when green bands of light suddenly appeared around him, making a strange sound, "She's dead, he's dead, he's dead......"

Abato's heart shrank suddenly, and a pair of fists struck out to the left and right, the wind was fierce, the energy exploded, and the green light that had just appeared was instantly cleared.

But the next moment, more green bands of light appeared, circling around Abato, and the feeling of danger in Abato's heart became more and more intense, and he didn't care to look closely, but reached out and picked up Dyriel, and ran forward in great stride.

"Dead, dead, dead......"

Strange voices kept ringing out, and Abbato opened the way with one hand and carried Dyriel with the other, his heart uncertain......

What the hell just happened?

Why did Dyriel disappear?

And why is it the way it is?

The green band of light in front of him couldn't stop Abato's fist at all, and he rushed forward like a bamboo, Dyriel in his hand was motionless, but a little green loomed in his open mouth.

Soon, soon!

The bushes thinned out, and the exit was in sight, and Abato's eyes showed joy and he quickened his pace, but he didn't know how similar this situation was to Dyriel's before.

Suddenly, a green bloom flowed out of Dyriel's mouth and seeped into the skin of Abato's left hand......

In a few moments, most of Abato's arms were faintly green, and the greenery continued to spread upwards.

Wrong!

After all, Abato's strength is stronger than Dyriel, and he has experienced more battles, which makes his sense of danger even stronger.

Although the green man's movements were silent and did not seem to cause any perception, Abato's mind sensed a sense of danger coming from the left, and the sense was only momentary, and it was very faint, but it was enough.

Abatoe subconsciously glanced at his left arm, and was shocked, wanting to let go of his hand and throw away the corpse of Dyriel, who was constantly spitting out green light from his mouth, but found that his left hand was no longer controllable.

"Damn it!"

He scolded angrily, and without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and cut directly into his left shoulder, and with a click, his left arm left his body with Dyriel's corpse.

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