Only the Druid Elder and the Jungle Dryad were unaffected by the Earth Thorns. 『』

The Druid Elder was able to escape this large-scale physical restraint by flying above the sky, and the beautiful Dryad was much more bizarre. As soon as the vines and roots of the vines and tendrils that were coiled up approached her, they inexplicably collapsed on their own. And with her extraordinary agility far beyond ordinary people, she jumped vertically on the earth and gravel that was shaken, and directly avoided the fierce shock wave, so that she was not stuck in place.

The Dryads are a beautiful species that live deep in the jungle, and most natural spells cannot work on them. Their super high charm power can gain the favor of all living beings, thus reducing their probability of being attacked, and even individual individuals with low willpower will be seduced and become their most loyal helpers.

Agatha the dryad ran as hard as she could.

The long emerald and emerald quenching spear had been inserted back into the backpack behind her, and her slender pale green hands stirred up large green fluorescents, and one after another she swayed the purification techniques onto the thorns that bound her companions. Where the purification flickered, the thorns soaked in evil power were like frightened mimosas, retracting their tentacles and freeing the trapped druids.

With just another five or six minutes, Agatha will be able to free all of her companions with her magical talent and quick instinct casting.

But just as she was preoccupied with rescuing her companions, the hurried and anxious words of the Heavenly Druid's heart stirred through her mind.

"Be careful...... Dodge ......"

Be careful of what? What to dodge from?

With incomprehensible questions, Agatha looked back blankly, only to find that a large black shadow had approached her, and was swooping down on her with its fangs and claws flashing in cold light.

Lifestealer Karui.

Karui, who had been lurking in the withered tree, watched the whole battle just now, and it can be said that the most attractive of all the creatures in the field was this dryad bouncing like a fawn. Of course, the highest-ranking Druid Elder may be more valuable, but the other party has been flying in the sky, and it is too difficult to capture him. Therefore, Karui could only target his first attack after breaking out of his body on this beautiful dryad.

As for the natural charm that the dryad comes with, for the undead creatures, they don't hesitate to flatter the blind with beautiful girls, and they ignore it directly.

"Ah......h

Agatha hissed in pain, blood splattered on her back, hips, and waist at the same time, and her slender and delicate body ran a few steps crookedly, and finally stumbled to the ground.

The pain in her body was a trivial matter, and as a fighting race, she was not so vulnerable. Somehow, the terrifying ghoul's frenzied attack just now had a vicious tearing and debilitating effect. She didn't notice one after another for a while, and her originally vigorous hooves and feet could no longer support her heavy body, and she was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

And just as they were here, there was a lot of wind in the field, and a noisy and strange sound flooded everyone's ears.

Tides of lickers emerge from behind the treetops, meadows, boulders, and bushes, and their dead white and ugly bodies occupy all the horizon in front of them, and one by one they seem to roll over the waves, instantly covering all the green around them.

"Hurry up and escape......

Without thinking about saying anything more, the Socratic giant eagle transformed by the Druid Elder who had been soaring into the sky swooped down frantically. The huge blue-gray wings stretched to the extreme, and countless violently wandering wind blades and wind vortices formed a wind barrier, blocking the front position of the licker team.

As soon as the seven or eight lickers rushed into it, they were swept into the air by the raging wind whirlpool, and when they fell again, their bodies had been cut by the dense wind blades with fine and deep scratches, and their bodies were truly incomplete. At this time, the Socratic eagle had already rushed back into the group of lickers with its fierce momentum, and all the living creatures blowing along the way were shattered by the hurricane knife array.

It's a pity that his choice is undoubtedly the mantis arm blocking the car. Looking down from above, the lickers he strangled were only a small part of the white wave. Almost instantly, the wild storm that raged with him was covered by a white figure rushing up, quickly stacking layer upon layer, until a wild roar that shook the universe was heard from within it.

"Whew......"

The roar of the earth, soaked in the power of madness, was like a shockwave, directly blowing away the huge mass of flesh that had submerged him. One of the most ferocious Earth Storm bears ever roared out of it.

Sharp fangs that flashed with cold light, thick white heat erupted from the mouth of the fierce blood basin, and the short and stiff bear hair on the huge and burly body stood up...... This is simply an ancient beast that has suddenly awakened, roaring to devour this world.

However, the only discordant image is that the body of this almost crazy earth storm bear is crisscrossed with scratches and wounds, and bones are already visible in many places. And on his back, there are still three or four lickers nailed to it, still persistently biting and scratching.

Countless tiny blood fountains were gushing with his every vigorous movement, dyeing him into a blood bear in an instant!

"Elder......"

Several young druids who had just escaped from the predicament were dumbfounded by this scene, and instead of immediately turning and fleeing, they screamed and wanted to rush to the rescue. This undoubtedly made the Druid Elders even more angry.

"Let's go...... I'll break it off! ”

The Earth Storm Man stood up, his palms slapped down heavily, and another earth roar shook the heavens and the earth, once again delaying the speed of the entire white wave. However, with such a rapid movement, the already dense wounds on his body had all collapsed, and the splashing blood fountain stained the surrounding land red.

"Let's ...... away"

It was a roar of rage that roared out of life.

With tears in their eyes, several young druids did not dare to delay any longer, and turned and fled into the jungle. After running a few steps, one by one, their bodies twisted and squirmed, and the dark beast hair that was black and shiny magically grew out of their bodies, covering their torsos and limbs.

In the blink of an eye, they transformed into swift Nightblade Leopards, and in one or two jumps they sank into the depths of the jungle.

"Hmph, did you think of leaving at this time? Leave it all for me! With his feet on the weeping and trembling dryad, Lifestealer Karui stood upright, his eyes staring at the places where several druids had disappeared, and a cruel smile appeared on his ugly and hideous face.

In his senses, groups of undead mercenaries had already ambushed the druids' evacuation routes, waiting with bated breath for them to fall into the trap.

With the existence of the Blighted Tree Workers, the connection between the druids and the surrounding jungle was weakened to a minimum. In this case, none of the attacking druid squads will want to run away!

Karui thought hatefully.

……

This jungle battle began abruptly and ended even more abruptly.

How could Karui, the Lifestealer who led 700 lickers and 300 enchanted empty riders, make such a big move just for these dozen druids. After easily cleaning up the troublemakers, the large-scale attack of the cemetery troops, under the guidance of the fallen druids, rushed to a hidden druid village 130 miles away.

The Druid teams that have recently gathered around it have used it as a base to launch frequent attacks on Windy City. This time, since there is a fallen druid as the leading party, how can Karui let go of this opportunity to smash the opponent's lair.

The current assault on Windy City is mostly a spontaneous act of improvised organization from the surrounding druid villages, and once they receive strong assistance from the Druids from afar, it will be a hundred times more troublesome to eradicate them.

As for the few high-level druids and rare species of jungle dryads captured in the battle just now, they were carefully sent back to Yin Wind City by the withered treemen he sent. If you want to get some good things out of the hands of those research mad demon corpses in the Undercity, you can only exchange them for these rare species that have never appeared before. Presumably, this kind of female dryad must be able to exchange for a good price, after all, this is the most cherished natural species, and it is also **!

Although the Blighted Treant has a strong defense and a large area of enemy control skills, he is a good meat shield and midfielder, but after all, the speed is too slow and too slow. Take it to the enemy's lair, I'm afraid Karui will return victorious, and he may not be able to get to the place!

This may be the inevitable result of the pursuit of high-end troops.

While each high-end class is strong in combat, it must also have all kinds of terrible flaws that are unbearable. Otherwise, the cemetery would have been closed and desperately holding back its troops, so why bother to work tirelessly everywhere to collect the bloodlines of various species, and instead concoct all kinds of dazzling and strange undead.

Which department of the cemetery is the most popular at the moment? Of course, it is the Council of Corpses and Witches under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Council.

These skeletons, who spend their days dealing with corpses and flesh, have opened an office in the magical district of the Undercity, specializing in customizing all kinds of strange undead and corpse puppets for the customers who come to your door. I heard that among them, ghost maids, mummy butlers, and beautiful corpse puppets are the best-sellers, as for those undead dogs, time-signaling parrots, zombie coolies, bone law real yàn room keepers and other special breeds, there are also everything.

Of course, the Institute of the Dead, which occupies the orthodox position in the cemetery, looks down on these tasks, and refuses to undertake them because of their weak combat power. The Institute of the Dead, headed by Kel'thugad, focuses on the renewal of the high-level and high-level units of the Grand Necropolis, and is an official research institute privately sponsored by the Lord of the Cemetery.

As for the dragon lichs who were second only to the masters of the undead transformation, they devoted most of their energy to the promising high-end industry of the staff, and joined the think tank formed by the cemetery city lords. Therefore, they don't have so much time to study these "flashy" things.

Counting left and right, the huge market cake of the cemetery fell into the hands of a group of corpse witches. Due to their good development, the Corpse Witch Committee has also been valued by many veteran members of the Immortal Council, and has become one of the top three large spell organizations in the group of undead spellcasters.