This jungle battle is extremely dangerous and fierce from the beginning to the end!

After this round of brutal contact battles, the Blighted Treants have completely revealed their berserk combat power that is not inferior to ordinary Treants. "Words*love*first*fire, and in its ordinary attacks, it is clear that it also has a terrible withering force attached to it. The druids who were attacked by it were undetectable at first, but as the battle lengthened, some of the limb wilts and blight effects became apparent.

This is the terrible effect of the withered treemen's withered fire and blight's ability to touch.

Although both of these magical effects can be removed by natural spells, after all, it is also a significant reduction in combat power for melee druids, and it will also consume the few "purification techniques" of the casters in the rear.

However, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is actually the withered treemen's ability to "destroy forests".

The Blighted Treants, whose bodies were shattered by the fire of the druids, angrily waved their thick arms away from all the melee druids, and then hardened their spell attacks to complete the once-a-day "Forest Destruction" skill.

In an instant, the jungle within a hundred meters of the surrounding area erupted in a desperate and mixed wail of pain.

The earthquake trembled, the ancient trees fluttered and trembled, the weeds and wild flowers crawling all over the ground shook themselves without wind, and the blue grass juice was thrown into the sky......

The entire jungle around the Blighted Treant was devastated by this one-destroying skill.

The life force squeezed out of the jungle slowly sank into the withered treeman's body in the form of white points of light, causing its body, which was still tattered and bloody, to return to its pre-war state in the blink of an eye.

The druids who were present let out an angry roar.

This skill of the Blighted Treant is terrifying. In this woodland where it has been "deforested", all plants and life will die one after another in a day. No plant is allowed to grow in this destroyed area unless the "sanctuary" is cast on the land and reseeded.

However, you must know that the "Holy Residence" is a druid's natural spell up to the fifth order, and only the druid elder present has the ability to cast it, and it can only be cast once a day. After performing the "Holy Abode" method, even the Druid Elders would probably need a full day's rest to fully recover.

In this way, one addition and one subtraction further highlights the ability of the withered tree people to destroy nature, which can be called ruined.

After testing the combat ability of the Blighted Treemen, Karui, who was hiding in the shadows, gave an order, and the fallen druid took the field.

A large, ugly nodule at the top of the withered treeman's canopy began to crack and bloom, and a humanoid figure clad in withered bark and holding a withered holly branch emerged from within.

"Cherish the leaves! …… He cherishes the leaves...... Green cottage ......"

Apparently there are many druids who know the most brilliant young man of the former Green Lodge. It's a pity that he is no longer the Angard he used to be? Pity the leaves, but the fallen druids of the inaugural blighters!

And his current rank is already a fourth-order blighter.

Name: Xiye

Class: Blighter

Race: Fallen Druid

Gender: Male

Body: Medium-sized humanoids

Basic Skills: Basic Attack, Grappling, Battle Cast, Movement Cast, Vigilance, Lightning Reflex, Robust, Tracking, Specialized Weapon (Withered Item)

Mastery Skills: Blighted Fire, Forest Destruction, Rival Animals (see Chapter 0691 Blighter Skill List for specific skills)

Faction: Order and Evil

Race bonuses: Tenacity +11, Reflex +6, Will +10

Basic Physical Attributes: Strength 6, Agility 12, Constitution 9, Intelligence 10, Perception 13, Charisma 8

Skills and Specialties: Focus +13, Knowledge (Natural), Listening +16, Scout +16, Survival +14;

Such a druid, who was polluted and degraded by the power of evil, basically lost the ability to transform into a wild man, and instead became the enemy of nature, the destroyer of the jungle. With the evil aura of the fallen druid, which is disgusted by nature, as long as he enters the jungle, he will trigger the evil feelings and attacks of all nearby jungle creatures and plants.

However, considering the transformation ability of the genuine druid, when transforming, the corpse witches deliberately reserved the evil spell of "Malicious Transfiguration" for him. However, in this way, when a Fallen Druid performs Transfiguration, he needs to transform the subject's complete corpse to obtain detailed tissue samples and flesh composition by devouring flesh and blood, and the transformation object is limited to evil creatures with non-conflicting attributes.

Suddenly, the combat ability of the Fallen Druids began to decline unprecedentedly after losing their Wild Transformation ability, but if you consider that the Fallen Druids can destroy forests to obtain mana and spells, this is a great compensation.

The Blighted Treant is a mobile combat platform that moves too slowly and sluggishly, and the Fallen Druid, as the biting dog it unleashes, complement each other and can completely compensate for some of the opponent's shortcomings, doubling the combat power.

With the help of the fallen druids, those few Nightblade Leopards who were able to swim between giant palms and rattans just now suffered a huge loss in an instant.

Having just completed a stealth raid, a nightblade leopard that was rapidly retreating was suddenly entangled in his right leg by a rattan roll that scurled out horizontally. It was only a momentary delay, and the withered treeman's palm that covered the sky and the sun was slapped head-on.

There was a muffled "poof".

When the huge palm of the tree was raised again, only a blur of flesh and blood was left on the ground, and countless sticky blood lines and blood sausages were still adhered between the earth and the palm of the tree, making people's stomachs roll upside down.

Many of the druids were dumbfounded and turned their attacks on this new depraved druid.

Unfortunately, most of the spells that came were obscured by the blighted treemen's massive torso, and the rest of them were difficult to break through the defensive circle of many branches and vines. The fallen druid is hiding in the canopy of the withered treeman, and can attack any target at will.

In the past, all the druids and the Blighted Treants had fought for so long, but now with the intervention of Xiye, any disruption of the rhythm of the battle means that someone has to pay for it, and this price can only be death!

At the shout of the druid elder, the remaining Nightblade Leopard withdrew from the battlefield early, disarming the Transfiguration and returning to its human form, joining the ranged attack. In this way, the task of containing the large blighted treants was completely in the hands of the two high-ranking druids and druid elders.

Two bears and an eagle rushed left and right around the withered treemen more than ten meters high, looking for gaps to attack the ugly torsos of the other tree and the fallen druids hidden in the canopy. A multitude of low-level druids converged on the beautiful dryad bouncing like a cheerful fawn, raining down on their foes with natural spells.

The whole battle was hard and intense!

In the midst of the intractable battle, the Druid Elder who soared through the sky most of the time was the first to spot enemy reinforcements.

A large black oppressive dark cloud rolled in the distant sky against the jungle treetops, and below the dark clouds, countless white figures leaping like flying were already pincer-shaped and silently outflanked.

The Druid Elder was startled, his wings spread and he looked closely. In the distance, there were dark clouds, but huge black and hideous bats, and on the bats sat ugly spirits like fierce gods.

As for the earth, there is a terrible undead that resembles a ghoul. Their bodies are pale and old, their surfaces are wrinkled, and their movements are astonishingly agile. A large group of people huddled together through the forest and the stream, like walking on the flat ground, looking from afar, it looks like a white wave rolling towards here.

The Druid Elder swooped down in a panic, and a rapid hawk chirp of varying lengths resounded through the sky.

Others may not understand what these eagles represent, but the druids present listened softly to each other.

A large number of enemy reinforcements are coming!

How is this possible?

As noble sons of the jungle, wherever the druids went, they could not be hidden from any disturbance within a radius of 10 miles. How could it be that an enemy had hidden so close that they hadn't noticed it?

As a result, countless pairs of suspicious eyes fell on the tall and mighty withered tree man in the field.

But now is not the time to find out why, it's time to retreat.

Just as the druids whistled and tried to flee into the jungle, something terrible happened.

The terrible withered treeman who had ruled the entire battle went berserk in an instant. It roared and raised two pairs of tree palms in the air, slamming viciously into the ground in front of it. Suddenly, the earth rose and fell violently like a wave, and spread rapidly in a circular around the point where the tree man struck, forming a quagmire area of nearly 30 meters. Countless roots, rattans, and withered branches rose from the ground like ghost claws, locking all affected subjects in place.

"Thorns in the earth".

The Blighted Treant's ultimate after the rage.

Such an ultimate, placed earlier, would have made it difficult for the druid to inflict substantial damage. After all, when the Blighted Tree casts this move, its entire torso is frozen for up to 15 seconds, and it is unable to launch a melee attack at all.

But at this time, it is very deadly.

By the time the Druid Elders spotted the enemy, the cemetery strangulation party had already been within half a mile of them. Although it didn't take them a few seconds to get out of the shackles, at the critical moment, these few seconds of delay were really deadly.

The two druids who had transformed into Earth Storm Bears were able to break free from their tangled roots with a single angry struggle, but they were in the center of the shockwave, staggering to their feet, and it was difficult to withdraw in time.

As for the thin and weak young druids, who were protected by thorn armor, they were not harmed, but they were not able to get rid of the thorns in the ground for the time being.