The battle has reached this point, and there are many tricks, and both sides are trying their best to give full play to their own advantages.

The Anti-King wants to erase the Guardian's defense and ranged advantage.

The Guardian wants to restore his fire suppression.

So, a group of daring sand sculpture players continued to play with their three-dimensional mobile device.

[She's happier than fireworks]: "Oh-"

[Dark Pupil is a rookie]: "Dog (go)! Dog!"

Those who rush to the front are naturally pure players. They chose to think of it as a game, so it was only their soul projection that manipulated the biomass body.

It's fair to say that the upper limit of their body's fitness is locked.

In the same way, the so-called one life does not scare them.

The high-speed propulsion brought by the jet system allows them to fly through the monsters like flying.

As soon as they burst into the ice mist, they realized that something was wrong.

[Someone's vest]: "Haha! Sure enough, a lot of them are fakes!"

Looking at it from a distance, there were at least thirty trolls with a height of about ten meters, and if they didn't break in, they would never know that it was actually a huge dummy made by a plant-based troll.

This thing is like a huge tumor, short and fat, five or six meters high, ten meters in diameter, and from a distance, it is a lump of soaring. The nodules are all vines the thickness of human thighs, and each vine has large and small plant nodules, which burst from time to time, emitting an indescribable and extremely foul smell.

The vines stretched out from the cargo, from ten meters to more than a hundred meters away, forming a moving giant mold.

Its own deity was hiding in a thick yellow mist, and there were many bud-like things on top of its head, spraying a cloudy white breath towards the sky, making it merge with the ice mist.

If the coalition bombards the living giants, it will be on its way. Judging by the crackling sound of the vines, it was a typical type of indestructible core that was absolutely immortal.

As if annoyed by the discovery of his true form, the dryad let out a strange and high-pitched roar.

"Whew-"

In the next moment, more than 500 tentacles stabbed at the flying players with a salvo of 10,000 cannons.

The dense tentacles are enough to make any person with dense phobia sick.

[Comrade Ma Aotian] screamed strangely: "! Lao Tzu is not a magical girl!"

[Free Blue Bird], who flew a little behind, smiled evilly: "Yes, yes, yes, I also think that the magic young woman is more compatible with the tentacles!"

In one shot, more than thirty players were killed on the spot.

The terrifying tentacles, with spiky straws like mosquitoes, as long as they pierce a person, they will immediately suck up body fluids directly. In just ten seconds, the internal organs and blood of the human body were all melted by the acid injected by the spikes, and then absorbed back.

[Xizi] was dumbfounded: "Nima, this is treating us as bubble tea!?"

The first wave of survey corps is wiped out!

But the next wave of trapezes is coming soon!

This time, there is a target!

[Wu Feng Chuying] raised his hand and said "Xiu Xiu!" is a few flares, these special shells mixed with holy water, although they can't let the allies outside the dense fog clearly see the situation inside, but they can allow the second group of players to have a better vision and see the situation of this tree demon clearly.

The leader of the group, [Twilight_], gestured with a fluorescent glove, which was an index finger.

The assault has begun!

Elite players scatter to both sides to get closer to the Dryads!

Flash!

Left and right!

Instead of rushing recklessly, they patiently harassed the Dryad with long-range attacks.

In fact, this tactic is not uncommon in the basketball field - this is the legendary [14 Pull]. In basketball, it's four teammates pulling away from the other players and letting the ball carrier play the defender alone.

At this point, it has become a gorgeous stage for the assault fighters who are best at playing three-dimensional maneuvers.

How many roots can a Dryad nimble manipulate at the same time?

A hundred?

A thousand?

The answer is 36.

The rest are all ejected in a fixed direction.

If it can really flexibly manipulate a hundred tentacles and be as agile as a human hand, then it is the [Hundred-Handed Giant] that can hang the gods in Greek mythology, rather than a mere reinforced quasi-hero-level monster.

Seasoned players quickly discovered that as long as they kept a distance of thirty meters, the Dryad's root attack speed would be greatly reduced. Guys with an agility of more than fifty points can easily adjust their movements, and even make the thruster a little off, and a beautiful S move can flash through.

After the two player water mages released a few water bodies to finally attract the attention of the Dryad, [Twilight_] moved, and suddenly changed from a cruising state to a rapid sprint.

The wind howled in his ears, most likely representing the roots of death, which thrust behind him as he accelerated.

Seeing that he was about to rush over like a fearless spike and a warrior who had struck into the thorn bushes, his figure suddenly moved—

For ranged classes, distance is important, and the more he breaks in, the easier it is to fall into the path of the thorn monster. With each step forward, the difficulty of breaking through increases exponentially.

Sure enough!

The next moment is a salvo of more than 180 tentacles!

There is no room to dodge at all!

Based on his excellent dynamic vision and perception, he immediately judged that he couldn't hide!

Case......

"[Arrow Return]!" [Twilight_] shouted violently, and the sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance, obviously it was a sword, and the brilliant sword light was like a silver hedgehog, and it burst out in a cone shape in front of the entire front.

The tip of the three-digit tentacle was cut into pieces of unknown lengths in one go.

"Goo!" the dryad didn't care, but let out a muffled grunt of exasperation.

Just when the Dryad thought he was going to make a further assault, the guy didn't advance and retreated, but at the same time as he reversed the two thrusters in a dashing manner, he danced a beautiful sword flower in his right hand, and took out a water gun in his left hand, "Biu-biu-biu-" and smacked the Dryad in the face.

The Tree Demon was full of question marks, and he didn't understand what this man was doing.

"Hahaha!" [Twilight_] continued to retreat in laughter, leaving a sentence far away: "My [Big Three Yuan] is missing you?"

The tree demon didn't know that he had a [medium] character drawn on his face with a water gun!

The water gun's jug was filled with a liquid mixed with fluorescent agent and holy light, and this thing was not lethal to an elite-level monster at all.

However, the wavelength of light can be clearly observed from behind through dense fog like the fog lamps of a car.

True, this represents precisely - the coordinates of the shelling.

The gunners, who had already prepared for the bombardment, adjusted the gun door of the 88 gun as quickly as possible, and in just twenty seconds, the mournful cannon sound sounded.