The personal security of the beautiful president

Everyone hurriedly followed his pace, for fear of being left behind.

It took so much effort to get here, if he was killed, it would be a waste of money, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After walking not far, everyone stopped again.

Faintly saw a group of tree-shaped people swaying in front of them, and seemed to smell the breath of the crowd, and suddenly rushed towards this side in groups.

"Fight on our own, help each other!"

The leader gave an order, and the crowd hurriedly dispersed.

Qingping followed Ding Zhe and stood side by side with the other two.

The four of them formed corners and formed a semicircle.

"Three, I hope we will work together to overcome this difficulty!"

The young monk on the left gave a loud shout, took out a precious sword, and rushed directly to the front.

The other person also raised his long sword and rushed forward with a loud shout.

"Junior Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing this, Qingping also took out his long stick.

"Senior, shall we go?"

"Of course you have to go, you can't just watch them suffer, right?"

Ding Zhe sacrificed the little yellow sword, raised his hand and pointed, and the little yellow sword appeared in front of him instantly.

This group of tree-shaped people is almost the same number as the monks.

In terms of cultivation, they are all higher than human monks.

But when it comes to wisdom, we need to investigate a lot.

Two tree-shaped figures rushed in front of Ding Zhe and the others, raised their dead wood-like claws, and patted them directly.

The four quickly moved aside.

The two senior brothers cooperated tacitly and struck a tree-shaped figure at the same time.

Ding Zhe's strikes were like lightning, and before Qingping's long stick could strike, he chopped off the tree-shaped man's head.

Seeing the tree-shaped figure turning into little particles, the three of them looked at him in unison.

"Brother, your cultivation is not bad."

"careful!"

Ding Zhe still remembered that there was another tree-shaped figure, but he reminded him too late, and the monk who ordered the long knife in his finger failed to avoid the attack.

"Brother!"

By the time the three of them had killed the tree-shaped man, the cultivator had died.

Just as the three of them sighed, there were three more tree-shaped figures, rushing towards the three of them crazily.

Ding Zhe entangled the two tree-shaped figures by himself, and Qingping hurried over to help.

But there was another scream from behind them.

Looking back, he saw the monk with the long sword died tragically under the sharp claws of the tree-shaped man.

Ding Zhe couldn't help frowning, those two monks were not weak, why were they killed so easily?

"Senior be careful!"

Just as Ding Zhe was stunned, a tree-shaped man's paws had already touched Ding Zhe's shoulders.

Ding Zhe hastily mobilized his cultivation and shook the claw away.

At the same time, the little yellow sword flew out and cut off the tree-shaped man's head.

Qingping was knocked back by another tree figure, and was about to be hit by the opponent.

When he was awake, he manipulated the little yellow sword, and it pierced directly between the eyebrows of the tree-shaped man.

"Huh~huh~ thank you, senior!"

Ding Zhe pulled him up, and the two looked around, only to find that about half of the monks around them had fallen down.

And the remaining half can only struggle.

The monk leading the team was surrounded by several tree-shaped people, even if he used spells, it still didn't help.

"Senior! I'm going to help, be careful yourself!"

"Wait!"

Ding Zhe stretched out his hand to pull it, but found nothing.

"Hey! This idiot, knowing that he is invincible, wants to go up to die!"

Originally, he wanted to pull Qingping around here, but Qingping was like a tendon, holding a long stick and rushing, regardless of whether he could beat it or not.

Ding Zhe touched the ground with his toes, and Xiao Huangjian rushed forward in an instant.

After the advanced stage, the little yellow sword became more and more human. Before Ding Zhe could make the sword formula, it had already killed two tree-shaped people.

In fact, for Ding Zhe, killing these tree-shaped people couldn't be easier.

But he didn't want to do that.

Fruits that are not obtained through your own efforts will not be respected.

Just like the law of the jungle, everyone is trying to survive in the jungle, but there is always a person who lives a life with clothes, hands, food, and mouth, and he doesn't need to worry about anything.

In this way, he will find it very easy to survive in the jungle.

Little did he know that when he left those who supported him, he would face death as quickly as possible.

And in this mountain, when he was not close to the fairy tree, he encountered such resistance, and he was much kinder to these monks.

If they can't beat these tree-shaped people, they can turn around and leave.

But since he chooses to obtain the fruit of the fairy tree, he must either have absolute power or pay a price.

The tree-shaped person disappears when he dies, and the monk dies and will become the next tree-shaped person.

It's that simple.

Ding Zhe no longer hides his clumsiness, and the lower level cultivation base of Daluo Wonderland has been fully opened.

Xiao Huangjian's aura instantly soared.

The streamer flashed, and directly harvested the lives of all the tree-shaped people.

At this point, everyone was able to breathe.

They looked at Ding Zhe in surprise, and hesitated to speak.

"I know what you want to say, but I want to remind you, what if I leave you?"

The monks who survived by chance lowered their heads one after another.

Why don't they understand the meaning of Ding Zhe's words?

Yes, if Ding Zhe is not here, can they leave alive?

the answer is negative.

Ding Zhe pulled Qingping who was in shock, and continued to go deeper.

"Senior...Senior, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Qingping said with emotion.

"So what? Isn't it being looked down upon?"

"This... Senior keeps a low profile. There are always those blind people who come to trouble Senior. It's because they have no eyes. Senior, you..."

"Okay, don't say more compliments, or think about it, what if you meet the tree-shaped man again later? With only you and me, I may not be able to protect you."

Ding Zhe is testing, testing Qingping's Taoism.

If this son is determined in Daoism, it's not a bad idea to take him to the Yaoxian Tree for a chance.

If he is afraid, drive him out as soon as possible.

Seeing that Qing Ping swung the long stick in his hand, he said loudly: "I'm not afraid! Senior, with you here, I feel that my whole body is full of strength!"

"Humph."

Ding Zhe snorted coldly.

"Look, there are two tree figures in front of you, go and kill them!"

"okay!"

Qingping didn't even think about it, and rushed up directly.

This move startled Ding Zhe.

Is this kid okay?

Doesn't matter if you are capable or not, just go up to die?

Ding Zhe sighed, and walked behind Qingping.

This distance is neither far nor close, and Ding Zhe can protect him at any time.

I saw the long stick in Qingping's hand flying up and down, with a faint aura of spiritual energy on it.

Ding Zhe couldn't help but startled.

"Unexpectedly, this kid's potential is still good. If given time, he will become a great weapon, but... a little impetuous." Ding Zhe gave his own judgment in his heart.

To be honest, Qingping played very well.

Stick to the flesh, crackling.

But the effect is not satisfactory.

He could only slow down the speed of the two tree figures, but he couldn't kill them.

Ding Zhe shook his head behind him.

"It's not strong! Your cultivation is useless!"

"what?"

Qingping suddenly turned around.

"Concentrate on it, concentrate on raising your energy, infuse your spiritual energy to a point, and hit it again!"