The sudden thorn released by Avril did not cause any trouble to the red dragon with a pair of flesh-winged wings. The red dragon did not even intend to avoid the magic attack of the earth element. It relied on its strong body to directly resolve Avril's magic attack. It flashed with flesh-winged wings and opened its mouth and rushed towards Avril. It stared at the head of the little beast exposed in Avril's arms, with a complex look of love and ferociousness in its eyes.
"Damn it, this dragon is still a mother!" Feng Tie shouted.
Alida took his busy schedule to glance at the Red Dragon along Feng Tie's gaze. Sure enough, when he saw the Red Dragon pounced over, he stretched out his limbs and showed obvious maternal characteristics. He couldn't help but admire Feng Tie so much that he was so lustful that he was so shocking that he was so scary that he was still interested in seeing a dragon as a male or a female. It was the best among the scum.
Just as they were thinking about the words, the red dragon's huge body had already whistled over the four people, and it was pressing down like a hill. The four people felt dark before their eyes, and a thick flame that emitted the smell of black smoke and a strong smell of nitrite came to their faces.
With a "pop", the flames ejected onto a light shield that Avril summoned in a hurry. The flames spread like flowing water to wrap the round light shield, burning and devouring the spiritual power that Avril continuously output. The light shield was already shaking under the raging fire. Seeing that it became thinner and thinner, the four of them hid in the light and felt that they had entered a large oven, sweating profusely, and their skin tendons were as painful as they could be roasted at any time. Their faces were red, and their hair and eyebrows had begun to curl under the terrifying high temperature.
However, the little beast with only a small head exposed in Avril's arms was not afraid. Seeing that Avril had difficulty maintaining the light-based protective cover to protect the four people, she was suppressed by the high temperature of the flames and the power of the red dragon. The beads of sweat as big as beans on her forehead fell down, the little beast was furious and immediately grabbed Avril's clothes, pursed on the ground clumsyly, raised her head and shouted at the red dragon constantly, and the exposed few young teeth seemed to threaten the red dragon.
The red dragon suddenly saw his young boy escape from the four strange humans in front of him, and was overjoyed. The grown-up mouth no longer continued to spray flames, and his eyes showed a loving look. He stretched out his short front paws and waved them a few times. He lowered his head to break through the light shield and put the little beast into his mouth. Maybe Avril's light shield regained its toughness under the elastic attack of the flames. The red dragon's big nose hit the light shield and felt a pain. He stood up straight and howled angrily to the sky. He raised his big foot high, and saw that he was about to step on the four people heavily.
Seeing this, Avril was about to activate his mental power to launch the next magic attack, but the experienced Avrilda had already seen the clues of the matter. He quickly put his mouth close to Avril's ear and whispered: "Don't do it, remove the shield quickly. The dragon is here to get his child back, don't continue to irritate it!"
Avril looked at the little beast with its teeth and claws on the ground, and could tell that its small appearance was somewhat similar to that of the red dragon. In addition, when he was in the cave just now, the little beast had spewed out black smoke and flames from his nostrils. He realized in his heart, and quickly removed the light cover and pushed the little beast towards the red dragon with his toes. His movements were slow and light, showing enough kindness. The red dragon tilted his head when he saw this. Although its wisdom did not reach the level of a human being, he also vaguely understood the meaning of Avril bowing his head and ceased to stop fighting. His big feet hesitated and did not fall.
Jiaoli is a kind of monster with a strict organizational team lifestyle. Apart from the group fighting in front, the other Jiaoli surrounded the leader tightly, staring at Feng Tie with vigil, and making a whisper in her mouth. Only the monsters that caught up later rushed towards Feng Tie. The monster in front rushed to Feng Tie quickly, and the thorn vines wrapped around her body exploded, attacking like the tentacles of only life. When she waved, she looked like countless spiritual snakes, opening her mouth wide to try to swallow the delicious flesh and blood and offer it, and she would not give up until she absorbed the source of life.
Feng Tie pointed at the leader of Jiaoli, but he was reluctant to prevent countless strong winds from coming from behind him. He had no choice but to give up his target and twist his body in the air. The scimitar dripped an arc under the support of his shoulders and arms. When his wrist sank, the scimitar turned rapidly in the palm of his palm, cutting off dozens of thorn vines that stabbed towards his back.
Feng Tie saw the true faces of these monsters behind him at this time. It turned out that these monsters were not monsters with flesh and blood, but were ferocious tree people. These tree people did not act as heavy and slow in their words as described in the fantasy novels Feng Tie had read in his previous life, but shook off the leaves of his body, leaving only the thick trunks covered with rough skin. The countless dry branches that broke apart were like sharp spears. There were green eyes on the trunk. There were countless thorn vines spreading out from a wide mouth to wrap the whole body. There were hundreds of roots under his feet, but they could support the huge body of the tree people to move quickly and quickly, coming and going like the wind, and there was no dull and slow look.
With such a hesitation, Feng Tie was surrounded by more than a dozen tree people, completely separating him from the dragon raccoons. Among them, the tree man whose tongue was cut off by Feng Tie was roaring in pain. The prickly vine in his mouth grew wildly again, floating in front of Feng Tie in the air, as if he could pierce into Feng Tie's body at any time to absorb nutrients.
"Feng Tie! What are you doing?" Avril and Alida were far ahead of Feng Tie and shouted anxiously, but Feng Tie didn't care about answering at this time. He could only put the scimitar across his chest, burst out of fighting spirit, and concentrate on guarding against the attacks of the people in the tree.
The people surrounding Feng Tie just tentatively launched a tentative attack on Feng Tie under the critical situation. They seemed to be very afraid of the scimitar in Feng Tie's hand, hesitating and dared not go forward, but danced the thorns in their mouths and threatened to let out a low roar. Feng Tie threw a mouse and stood still. The two sides were in a stalemate and entangled for a while. Seeing this, the leader of the Jiaoli outside the encirclement was a little anxious and blew the horn in his mouth again, trying to direct the people to kill Feng Tie.
Just as the low sound of the horn sounded, Feng Tie's scimitar was also sensed. Without Feng Tie's fighting spirit, the red light won, making a sharp roar response and the sound of the horn. The sounds of the horn were mixed together, forming a strange and harsh music. After hearing this sound, the tree people surprisingly did not continue to follow the command of the leader of the Jiaoli and became manic and uneasy.