Frontline ......

"Oh, man, you don't look so good, do you need me to fertilize you?

“……”

"Big brother, he's no longer wood, he's a puppet, and there is no way for a puppet to enjoy fertilizer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Oh, that's right, the humanoid king is no longer the original creature, now it's a 'human', oh, no, it should be a humanoid, and you may not need it to eat fertilizer or something. ”

The Treant Guards on the front line glanced at the surrounding situation, and just happened to see the defeat of the two human grandmothers, and the brief distraction was almost succeeded by the three Squee brothers taking the opportunity to sneak attack, and was ridiculed.

"Nature's destroyers, I'm much better than you think, you should worry about yourselves, 'Tree Realm is coming'!"

I saw that the hands of the Treant Guardian were like the hands of the "gods", growing vines and running towards the woodcutter of the three Squire brothers. However, the vines of the Treant Guardian are not as good as the vines of the "God", although they are the same move, but the body of the Treant Guardian is not as powerful as the "God", and the sawtooth of the Wood Harvester will cut off the vines of the Treant Guardian with a "poof".

Although the Treant Guardian is a bit of a counterweight when fighting against the Wood Harvester, it is restrained, but in terms of strength, the Treant Guardian is still slightly superior, at least when restraining the Treant Guard, the Wood Treant is still pressed, and the initiative is completely in the hands of the Treant Guard.

In addition to the attack of the vines, at this time, the woodcutter was surrounded by all kinds of small things, they were treemen, treemen who had no intelligence but had vitality. He is short, but he has the combat power of an adult human, and although he can't do much damage to the upper wood harvester, the fact that ants bite the elephant to death still embarrass the three Squee brothers.

These little treants are all members of the Treant Guardians, and like other kings, they all have their own clansmen. The little spiders like the broodmother, the little insects of the crypt weavers, the stone people of the mountain giants. Of course, there are still differences in the production methods of these tribesmen, such as the insect kings such as the broodmother spider and the crypt weaver, and their people are produced through reproduction. And the kings like the mountain giants are created by combining materials by themselves.

The Treant Guardian belongs to the latter, which is why the three Squee brothers have a headache at this time. These little treants fell directly from the body of the Treant Guards, and the wooden skin of the Treant Guards while fighting grew new shoots, then blossomed and fruited, and the fruits fell to the ground, turning into small Treants who had life and grew rapidly.

It seems that the production of these little treants is unlimited, and in essence, all species need to abide by the principle of energy conservation, at least after the Treant Guardian has continuously created small treants, the strength of his body has gradually decreased. But the three Squire brothers couldn't see this, and they were still distressed by the little tree people that kept falling from the Treant Guard.

However, the so-called attribute restraint of the woodcutter on the treemen is also to put these small treemen in pieces, just like cutting wheat. The Lumbersawer with a high-speed spinning saw blade opened the "Whirlwind of Death" to pounce on the group of little treemen, although some of the little treemen who missed the net were lucky enough to jump on the body of the Lumberjack and cause some damage to the Lumberjack, but afterwards they must have been cut off by the sawtooth of the left arm of the Lumberjack.

"Whew, these guys are so annoying, Squeeh!"

"We have to find a way, if we continue to fight at full power like this, it won't be long before we will be consumed here by this puppeteer. I think the guys in the 'National Guard Reserve' are the same as us, everyone is at full power, Squee, we have to find a way. ”

Squee looked at the various instrument panels in the cockpit, and the pointers in almost all the instruments pointed to the red area, pressure gauge, fuel gauge, power gauge, etc.

"We're not going to be consumed here by this guy, no, we've got to fight them, and if we run out of fuel, we'll open the hatch, grab our weapons, and go out, and fight." Squee made up his mind that if he ran out of fuel, he would have to turn into infantry.

Lady Luck is always on the side of the protagonist, at least that's how all scripts are, unless it's a tragedy. At this time, the Treant Guardian has also stopped making small treants, which seems to be the reason for its lack of energy.

Seeing that the Treant Guardian was slightly panting, Sbrunn said happily, "Woo, I thought that guy would keep making it, it seems that that guy made a lot of effort to make a little treeman, otherwise he wouldn't have gasped slightly." ”

"That's how it should be. ”

After taking out the last little treeman, the Timbersawer is finally out of trouble and can continue to go head-to-head with the Treant Guard.

"Phew, can't even so many little ones do much damage to this iron bump?, it seems that they can only do it on their own, but these guys are rushing towards me, do you really think that if you restrain my little ones, you can restrain me?" said the Treant Guard.

"Wrath of Nature!"

The Treant Guardian plunged his hands into the ground, only to see several hard vines sprang out in front of the Timberfeller to block the Timbersaw's path, and the vines below wrapped the Lumbersaw's legs around it, preventing it from attacking.

"Oh, damn it, there's something tangled in the Timbersaw!"

"Pay attention to the left, there are vines, and the roots of the trees are attacking us!"

"Woohoo, there's a vine on the right side too!"

"Dingding!"

The entangled Timbersawer had to stay where it was to be attacked by the vines created by the Treant Guard, but fortunately, the hatch was forged of steel, and it was not so easy to be broken by these vines.

The three Squee brothers weren't going to be restricted, at least they were able to turn the serrations on their legs. It was a jagged tooth on the left arm, but the Treant Guard had noticeably noticed the three Squire brothers' attempts to save themselves, and quickly swung a vine around the left arm of the Timbersawer, stopping it, while the other vines kept attacking the Timbersaw's hatch.

"Dingding!"

"Click!"

After a while, under the attack of several tree vines, with a "bang", the hatch was finally broken by the tree vines of the tree spirit guard, and several tree vines stayed in the air above the cabin like poisonous snakes at this time, "watching" the three Squee brothers in the cabin.

"Oh my demnity, the hatch cover is broken. ”

"Eh, can't even a hatch made of steel completely block these things?"

"Hello, we won't just die here, will we? Brother, I don't want to sigh!"

"Grab the weapon, oh, let's fight!"

"Yes!"

The three brothers in the cabin were holding small handcuffs at this time, and the Treant Guardian sensed each other's every move through the vines, revealing a playful expression. At least in his opinion, what was in the hands of the three little guys in front of him could not cause the slightest harm to his tree vines.

"Sblin, Sbrunn, fire!" Squeeze made the final decision to "star" at his vine like a poisonous snake, and no matter what, at least the three brothers had made their final contribution to the crusade against the pseudo-"gods".

"Bang bang bang!"

The handcuff struck the vine and only sparked like a star, but it did not do any real damage at all. Seeing this scene, an atmosphere of despair permeated the entire cabin at this time.

Looking at the three Squee brothers in the cabin, the Treant Guardian became excited, the revenge was about to be avenged, and these guys who destroyed nature would taste the punishment from nature in their own hands. The excited Treant Guardian immediately mobilized the tree vine, he had lost the mood of "**", and the tree vine immediately attacked the three Sque brothers in the cabin.

Looking at the vines that attacked quickly like the prey of a poisonous snake, Sbrunn closed his eyes, and the handcuff in his hand was still instinctively fighting back.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Am I going to die like this? I still want to go on an adventure with them after the crusade is over, I want to see the outside world, don't die here, I don't want to die here!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The little handcuffs couldn't stop the vines from diving into them......