A black shadow flashed, and the old demon of the Nascent Soul had appeared beside Wan'er.

"Wan'er, grandpa has already taken the demon pill, you are saved. Come with grandpa, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

Su Ruobai looked at the strong wind blew in the forest and immediately asked the old demon: "Where is that spirit beast? You... have you killed it?"

The old demon snorted coldly and said, "It refuses to hand over the demon pill itself, and I am helpless to kill it. Wan'er, let's go!"

As he said that, he grabbed Wan'er's hand and immediately soared into the sky with Wan'er.

When the other men in black saw it, they all soared into the air, and the group immediately rushed towards the distance.

Seeing this, Su Ruobai hesitated for a moment, but did not choose to leave together, but instead carried Lan Ruo to the depths of the Bai Niang Cave.

After a while, he came to Bai Niang's body.

White Niang is dead, and her body has turned back to a half-human and half-demonic appearance.

Su Ruobai looked down and said to himself: "It turns out to be a spirit beast. It's a pity that this corpse wasted, so it's better to take it away."

Speaking of this, he took off the spirit bag and opened the bag hard. A small bag actually filled Bai Niang's body.

He looked around again and confirmed that there was nothing good, so he came out of the hole.

There are now dark shadows outside the cave and the footsteps are noisy. It is estimated that the monsters in the entire forest were alarmed by the previous roar.

Su Ruobai thought for a while and said in his heart: "Now that it is impossible to escape. It is better to find a place to hide first, wait for tonight and leave tomorrow."

Making up his mind, he hugged Lan Ruo and quietly "escaped" back to the earth cave he had practiced before, and hid in the formation with a cloth.

It has nothing to do with him, he just wants to spend tonight safely now.

Lan Ruo was still in a coma, with a rosy complexion and breathing smoothly, and her body should be in no way seriously.

He put Lan Ruo flat on the ground, then took out two top-quality spirit stones and ate them, closed his eyes, and began to practice.

Speaking of which, it was wise for him to make such a decision. Compared to him, those guys who tried to escape from the forest of death were not as lucky as him. A large group of black shadows were already close to them in a moment.

These black shadows are not humans, but monsters that have been practicing in the Death Forest for many years. Among them, the lowest cultivation level is the third level, and seven or eight have reached the fourth level.

After being caught up by so many powerful monsters, even if the old demon has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul, there is basically no possibility of getting out.

"Sect Master, what should I do? Why are so many monsters coming at once? Otherwise, you take the lady and let us delay them for a while."

When the old demon heard this, he said in a deep voice: "You may not even be able to deal with a fourth-level monster. Staying there is nothing more than death. I'd better stay here, you can escape as far as you can."

Speaking of this, he took out Bai Niang's pill from the spirit bag and handed it directly to Wan'er behind him.

"Wan'er, put it away and hand it over to the Great Elder after going back. The Great Elder will use it to cure your illness."

When Wan'er heard this, she immediately said anxiously: "Grandpa, aren't you going with us? Will it be dangerous for you to stay?"

"No, Grandpa is a major revisionist in the Nascent Soul stage. What can a mere monster do to me? You go first, grandpa will fight back and come to you. Big head, the lady will give it to you. If she has a few big and small flaws, I will never forgive you."

"Don't worry, the subordinates will protect the lady even if they have to fight for their lives."

The old demon nodded with satisfaction, stuffed White Niang's spiritual pill into Wan'er's hand, and pushed Wan'er to the demon cultivator named Big Head.

"Go away quickly! Don't look back, you can escape as far as you can! Boldly, I'm here today, so I can't tolerate you. I'll die quickly!"

"Grandpa...Grandpa...You must come back safely. I'll wait for you at home."

Under the protection of a group of demon cultivators, Wan'er fled to the distance, but the old demon of the Nascent Soul faced dozens of monsters with his own strength.

It was a tragic battle. In order to allow his granddaughter to leave safely, the old demon even did not hesitate to destroy his Nascent Soul.

With the help of the sad power of the Nascent Soul before his death, he killed all dozens of monsters, and he had to stay in the Forest of Death forever.

After a night, the Death Forest ushered in a new day, but the area after the war was devastated.

Large areas of trees were broken, a large number of pits were chiseled out, and the broken bodies were scattered everywhere, which was really shocking.

But at this moment, an excited laugh broke the silence of such a place of death.

"Wow wow wow wow wow... so many good things, it's hard not to get rich this time. Haha..."

Looking at Xunsheng, the person who was giggling was not someone else, but Su Ruobai who rushed here with Lan Ruo on his back.

He originally wanted to escape quietly while the forest was silent in the morning, but he did not expect that he would find so many "babys"?

"Third level monsters, third level monsters, fourth level monsters. Oh my god, there is more than one fourth level monster. With the corpses and inner elixirs of these monsters, wouldn't you earn tens of thousands of top-quality spirit stones? God, you are really particular. Since I have given me such a lot of treasures, I will accept them reluctantly! Hahahaha..."

As he said that, he opened the spirit bag and stuffed the corpses of monsters one by one. But after only three or four of them, his spirit bag was full and he could not be stuffed in.

"I'll go, the storage capacity of this broken spirit bag is too small. Hey? I remember those two evil spirit bags are here. I have to find them. So many treasures cannot be wasted."

After searching for a while, the two spirit bags appeared in his hands. After dropping blood on each spirit bag, he began a new round of loading.

But the storage capacity of these two spirit bags is not large, and they are fully calculated. Now they have only loaded less than twenty monsters.

He was a little troubled this time, and there were more than a dozen corpses of monsters. Although they were all third-level, they could be used to refine weapons and could be exchanged for many spirit stones.

"How great would it be if I gave me another big spirit bag? Huh? Isn't that old devil? He should be dead, right? He must have a spirit bag on him. Hehe..."

Seeing the old demon's corpse beside a big fallen tree, Su Ruobai immediately ran away.

Sure enough, a red spirit bag was hanging around the old demon's waist, and the corpses of more than a dozen monsters left were trapped this time.

"Senior, please lie down well. I will dig a hole to let you get buried. As for your spirit bag, I will accept it with a smile!"

As he said that, he bent down and touched the red spirit bag.

But at this moment, a cold voice rang behind him.

"Where do you think I'm the death forest? Is it your slaughterhouse? The evil thief, be ready to die!"
Chapter completed!