Honghuang, my panda is very strong

Jiang Yi immediately noticed something was wrong, why did the front stop suddenly?
He was at the back of the line at the moment, but he looked forward to check the situation.

But they were all covered by the team, and they couldn't see anything at all.

Indeed, Ma Long and others who were at the forefront at the moment were all stopped.

But the person blocking the road was not a human, but a tree demon, whose thick branches moved directly to the middle of the road.

"Hongkui, didn't you just give a tribute last time, why are you stopping us?"

Ma Long frowned and asked sharply.

The name of this dryad is Hongkui. It has a thick brown-red trunk, about two or three people wide, and a height of more than ten meters. Apart from the two branches like arms stretching left and right, its body is also covered with other small branches.

The red fan-shaped leaves spread all over the tree. Although it has no eyes or mouth, it can talk, and even see Ma Long and others in front of it.

But it shook its trunk, shook off some red leaves, and said in a dull voice:

"Human Marlon, we meet again, but I'm not here to ask for tribute!"

The people in the caravan were protecting the carriage. At this moment, Jiang Yi had already quietly walked up with Tuan Tuan in his arms.

And twenty warriors have already guarded behind Ma Long.

Seeing the red-leaved tree with thick branches in front of him, Jiang Yi frowned, probably a tree demon blocking the way.

And Ma Long asked loudly again: "Since you didn't come to ask for tribute, why are you blocking our way?"

Hongkui immediately explained: "This time I'm here to ask for tribute, not mountain tribute!"

"Human tribute? What do you mean?"

Ma Long frowned, and seemed to have a bad guess in his heart when he heard these two words.

Sure enough, the red sunflower tree demon said coldly: "Don't you understand Rengong? Donate five young warriors, and you can leave!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked shocked, but they had never encountered such a situation before.

"There have always been only mountain tributes, why come from people to pay tributes, our human race has always lived in peace with you, do you think we are easy to bully!"

Malone said in a deep voice.

It is not unacceptable for him to give another tribute, but there is really no room for negotiation with this person.

Is it possible to really donate five warriors?
Not to mention that these warriors disagree, even if they agree, how should these five be selected?
It is impossible for Malone to agree to such a request.

But I didn't expect Hongkui's reaction to be equally fierce, and directly threatened in a deep voice: "The tribute must be paid, otherwise none of you will be able to leave!"

Malone didn't take this at all, even though he knew the other party was really tricky.

"I want to see how you make us unable to leave. You think we are really afraid of you!"

While speaking, Ma Long directly pulled out the sword at his waist, with an astonishing momentum.

Jiang Yi watched from not far behind. Ma Long was not only a warrior, but also a cultivator of immortals.

There is obviously spiritual energy in his body, but it is not very sufficient, obviously the realm of cultivation is not high.

But at what level, Jiang Yi couldn't see clearly.

After all, he himself is just a mortal, so how could he understand the specific state of a cultivator.

"You are not my match, and I don't want to take your life,"

Hongkui said in a loud voice that it doesn't want to completely turn against the human race, which will attract the power of the human race to come and kill it.

"Then let us go, I can even give you another mountain tribute, but not human tribute!"

Malone said firmly.

But Hong Kui shook her body directly.Countless branches suddenly stretched out, like hair flying, and the scene was even a little creepy.

Twenty fighters also picked up their weapons and prepared to meet the enemy, and Hongkui assumed an offensive posture.

"I think you are really crazy. You are a dryad. What's the use of asking for tribute?"

Ma Long said angrily, he didn't expect Hongkui to really attack them.

"I can't help it. I don't want the tribute, but grandma wants it. If you don't pay people, grandma will kill you herself."

Hongkui said helplessly.

These words didn't seem to be lying, but they were extremely serious, but everyone didn't understand what the grandma Hongkui was talking about.

"What is grandma?"

Sure enough, the next moment, Ma Long asked everyone's doubts.

Hongkui immediately explained: "Grandma is a tree demon who has cultivated for thousands of years and has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, so you don't know its existence. When it faces a crisis, it must absorb the flesh and blood of a strong warrior."

The warriors present, together with Ma Long, shuddered, and those who dared to hand it over were really sent to death.

And it's such a tragic death, it's really chilling.

Jiang Yi was a little confused at the moment, did he come to Lanruo Temple?

The grandma of the dryad has appeared, which is really interesting. I don't know if there is any old Montenegro here.

Just as Jiang Yi was thinking wildly, Hongkui's torso suddenly swayed again, as if out of fear.

Said in a deep voice: "Grandma has already discovered you, it would be good if you asked you to hand over five warriors, now all of you have to die here!"

Ma Long immediately shouted loudly: "Be careful, light the fire!"

Soon, the people in the caravan immediately took out the torches they had prepared from the people in the carriage and lit them up.

Huo overcomes wood, this is an eternal law, but it is a pity that there is something different at this moment.

I saw that everyone had just lit the torches, and the surroundings were suddenly brightly lit, and even the temperature rose a little.

Hongkui couldn't help but backed away a little, it didn't like this feeling.

But suddenly, an evil wind blew up in the woods, and it came in a hurry, sweeping the entire convoy in an instant.

When the evil wind passed, all the torches had been swept away by the evil wind, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the ground began to vibrate, and the ground beside the red sunflower suddenly cracked, and the next moment a crooked human body slowly emerged from the soil.

There were a few wisps of white silk on the old man's head, and he was covered with earthy brown clothes that looked like tree bark.

The skin is even more dry and cracked, and the whole face is extremely old and vicissitudes of life, and there is a wooden cane with ghost head in his hand.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

Hongkui asked in a nervous voice.

This old man who suddenly appeared turned out to be the Millennium Tree Demon?Unexpectedly, it can already transform into a human form.

Ma Long and other warriors showed shock on their faces.

"Grandma, I smelled the abundant energy of the martial artist. I didn't expect Hongkui to be so sensible and find so many tributes for grandma!"

The thousand-year-old tree demon's voice was also dry and hoarse, with a taste of death, but one could still feel the joy revealed in it.

The look of the team leader Malone was even more nervous.