The three Harris switch to the herbivore jungle, and the border is guarded by a powerful two-headed Titan and two Titan giants.

The Mire Tribe has been temporarily requisitioned, and tens of thousands of goblins are busy building fortifications, but fortunately, the Treants don't need facilities like barracks, otherwise it would be really difficult to get busy.

After absorbing the Moon Chasing Tiger's Moon Divinity, Wolf Feng also hurriedly joined up with Holbercy and rushed to the Titan camp.

No matter what the hell the hell Song of the Whistling Storm is fighting, the black-robed people under him are Wolf Feng's biggest target this time, he wants to know whether Sakara and the others are safe!

There is no specific battlefield on the herbivore jungle side, and the boundaries between the two camps are not very clear.

The first thing Harris did when he came was to capture all kinds of merchants from the dragon camp, and the heads of the people fell to the ground, filling the front of the front.

This is the Titans' determination and revenge for Campbell's death.

The black-robed man was also urgently mobilized, and in the camp tent, fresh faces replaced the seats that had been occupied by Becher and the others.

The head of the black-robed man sat on the throne and gave orders.

He is also the ground commander of this battle of the herbivore jungle.

"By the way, have the two traitors Becky and Beecher been caught?"

A black-robed man stood up and said with an ugly face:

"No, they fled into the abyss of despair, and our people did not dare to chase after them, but once they entered the abyss of despair, it was difficult for them to survive. ”

The black-robed man at the head nodded, the abyss of despair, it was only a little worse than the death storm in the Hog Strait, and there was absolutely no chance of surviving if he entered it.

The black-robed man stood up and said:

"Lord Whistling Storm is about to comprehend a higher level of divinity, and we must cooperate with the Lord to hunt two more Titan Giants to obtain their hearts to succeed, so let's go down and prepare!"

Everyone nodded yes, their faces were full of joy, the song of the whistling storm was a wind dragon, if it was further advanced, it would be the storm dragon, and the little minions under their whistling storm hands would naturally rise to the top.

Hearing the news of Wolf Blade's arrival, Harris had him taken to the Titan camp.

Harris was also startled when he saw Wolf Blade.

After dozens of days, Wolf Feng's divinity has increased a lot, and the overall seems to be more restrained, that is, Harris, if you change someone, you can't even see the divinity contained in Wolf Feng.

"Haha, Wolf Feng, every time I see you, it can bring me a lot of surprises. ”

Wolf Feng also bowed,

"Lord Harris laughed, I am still far behind you and me, I don't know what Lord Harris called me this time. ”

Harris and the other two Titans nodded before saying:

"I plan to make you the commander-in-chief of the ground forces this time, and lead the army of 100,000 trees and 200,000 ogres to drive the people on the dragon's side back!"

Another Titan smiled and said:

"This mission is not easy, there will be banshees on the other side, and there are many powerful zombies joining the battle. ”

Wolf Feng turned his mouth and said:

"Then it is estimated that the number of magic scrolls equipped by the three Titans is no longer a few?"

"Hahahaha!!"

Harris laughed:

"You're really a little slippery, we'll provide magic scrolls, but the number won't be too many, it's not easy for the dwarf clan to make scrolls, and at most they can only provide a thousand chapters of attack magic scrolls of each department, how to use them depends on your own allocation." ”

Wolf Feng was actually a little excited, he hadn't commanded the army to fight for a long time, and that hearty feeling made him a little enthusiastic, and he had no choice but to immediately lead the army to the dragon lord's lair.

The Treants were fortunate enough to have seen the power of Wolf Blade, so they didn't have much of an opinion on Wolf Blade's command.

As for ogres, they never obey their commanders' commands, and when they go to battle, it's up to them to say a few words.

Since it was a revenge battle, Harris didn't want to mess with those guys, so he had already taken the two Titans to the battlefield the next day.

"Whoop, you dragon son without dragon eyes, come out of here! I'm going to bury your foul-smelling dragon crystal in my dung, use your ugly dragon head as a urinal, then use your dragon skin as pants, keel as a hanger, and finally sprinkle your internal organs on Campbell's grave and let your wurms as rations!"

The scolding was like thunder, and Wolf Feng watched as the huge saliva continued to spew out of Harris's mouth like rain, and the black-robed man opposite trembled.

I didn't expect Harris, who seemed to be quite quiet, to have such a violent side, but every part of a giant dragon was arranged by Harris clearly, and he had to be admired by Wolf Feng.

"!! Groan"

The song of the whistling storm, which had only been known for its unseen appearance, finally let out its first roar, and an exceptionally large wind dragon flew out with gusts of wind.

His body was extraordinarily large, far larger than the three dragons on the border, and the wolf blade was roughly estimated to be at least eight hundred meters long.

It seems to be scolding happily.

But when he saw the whistling storm, Harris couldn't help frowning, compared to the average wind dragon, the huge size of the whistling dragon is one thing, and the spikes on his body are more hideous, just like the gap between the wolf blade's former demon puppet 'Dark Devil' and 'Silver Wing'.

"Harris, your mouth stinks! I must drink your heart and let you go with poor Campbell!"

Speaking of Campbell, the three Titan giants were breathing a little heavily, and with a roar of rage, they rushed towards the song of the whistling storm.

Wolf Feng stood on the shoulders of the Treant warriors, drew his long knife and roared, and the huge army began to advance.

Unsurprisingly, the dragons were the first to clear the way with summons from the undead and zombies, interspersed with all sorts of small but fast golems.

Once the two sides are together, these agile golems will tear at the body of the Treant or the hair of the ogre, and quickly return to the Banshee's hands to curse.

"Ogre evasion!Treants plant barriers according to plan!"

The shorter Treants stepped forward to sow the seeds of the vines under the leadership of the Elder Treants, and as the unique energy of the Treants unleashed, thick vines began to spread and grow.

However, unlike usual, the vines grow diagonally at a slope of 60 degrees.

The vines grew much faster than the dragons' charges, and when the vines grew to hundreds of meters, the fastest zombie golem was still some distance away from the vines.

"Interspersed with down!"

"Yes!"

All the treants responded in response, and the vines that had grown diagonally began to grow diagonally towards the ground.

A large eerie triangular slope appeared on the battlefield, covering the entire battlefield except for the place where the Titans and Whistling were fighting.