The Dream Demon finally went berserk. He could accept being a powerful druid, equal in speed, strength, and combat skill in a few encounters with him, but he couldn't accept that Zolin seemed to ignore his attacks and turned his attention away. That's a clear contempt for himself, at least that's what the Dream Demon thinks.

The Dream Demon unleashed his most powerful jīng god attack, regardless of whether he was against me. However, since the people of the Dark Council have generally been exposed to all kinds of jīng god attacks, they should be relatively immune, and those necromancers and corpses will not be affected by any jīng god attacks. They are long dead.

A whisper seemed to ring in the ears of everyone within a radius of several miles. The mercenaries beside the priests who were guarding the other group attacking the camp fell with their ears covered, and the tribal warriors who followed behind were no better. Irina was staggered by the sudden attack of the jīng divine waves, and the werewolf's claws immediately left a long wound on her back. This jīng god attack will have a greater effect on people with more powerful jīng divine power. Pauletta didn't care, he shook his head, threw his dizziness away, and continued to fight. But the fresh corpses that had been controlled by Youchendu's puppet technique were not so lucky, and they fell back to the ground. Those little bugs couldn't resist such a jīng god attack, and they were all shocked to death. And at the same time, controlling so many insects, and completely relying on a few tribal warriors to protect the surrounding Youchendu, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Dream Demon replied to Zuo Lin in this way.

After blocking a few pillars of fire, the steel-like petals cracked open and smashed into the ground, as if they were fragile works of art made of glass. Zuo Lin, who reappeared in everyone's sight, presented another image. He was draped in green-gray armor and carried a long-handled broadsword in his hand. He also does not appear as a classic botanical druid, but rather as a Flesh Shield Warrior in an online game.

The armor didn't affect his agility, but Zuo Lin's fighting style was so plain. Instead of jumping up and lunging at the Dream Demon, he clinged to the ground, rushing, charging...... With each pedal of the shredded footsteps, his speed increased a little, but the relatively short distance between the steps allowed him to keep his pace flexible. Even if the Dream Demon disappears, he can adjust quickly, and although he also has to face the tremendous pressure on his ankles due to speed and habit, he doesn't care too much about that. What he needs is victory, and this dream demon is no longer the kind of opponent he can defeat without paying a price.

In the eyes of others, the battle between the two in the next few minutes was so rapid and so uncatchable. Every time the dream demon disappears and appears, it is accompanied by the handover of weapons between the two, once, at most twice. Although the disappearance and reappearance of the dream demon are the characteristics of this species, they also consume energy, and the dream demon is almost desperate. With such a continuous disappearance and reappearance, I am afraid that he will be in a weakened state for a long time after this battle, and it may take a few weeks or even longer to recover slowly. And Zuo Lin is also gritting his teeth and struggling to support, he is not known for absolute speed, he is using partial transformation techniques to maintain high speed and flexible steering, and at the same time, he is also using healing techniques to repair the wear and tear caused by each violent impact to his body, so that this high speed can continue. It wasn't the way he was used fighting, and he didn't know how long he would be able to last. Against the Dream Demon, those powerful spells are ineffective, and at the time when the spell is cast, the Dream Demon has long been unable to know where to run. Traditional physical attacks are also ineffective, as they can't match the Dream Demon's mastery of space. The only way to get ahead in speed is to deal a blow to the Dream Demon, or at least put pressure on the Dream Demon, every time he appears. In this regard, Zuo Lin has done extremely successfully.

The shadow hidden in the firelight made everyone afraid to approach the area where the two were fighting, whether it was the people of the Dark Council or the people in the ranks of the two tribes, even those powerful wizards, priests, and even Pauletta and Irina were a little unable to understand such a battle, and they couldn't even tell who had the advantage now. Is it really important to be quick in battle?

The Dream Demon ran out of disappears and reappearances that he could use, and Zuo Lin was almost on the verge of ankle collapse. Then, the two collided directly with each other in the most brutal way, and the power of the demon-like Dream Demon and Zorin, who was now no less skilled than an animal druid, began to fight with each other in an honest manner. In the hands of the huge devil, the two daggers seemed a little too small, and the dream demon picked up the long knife left by the dead tribal warrior on the ground, and Zuo Lin also threw away the two-handed long knife, and a half-meter-long double-edged sword in each hand, wielding it and fighting with the dream demon.

Hearty battles are the best way to test the results of cultivation, and Zuo Lin doesn't know how far he's grown since he awakened the sleepwalking physique. Dream Demon is a good trial.

"Report your name," when the two fought a few times, and finally confirmed that no one could overwhelm anyone on today's occasion, they finally separated, stood on two protruding rocks, looked at each other, and Zuo Lin asked proudly. Although his body was under tremendous pressure, Zuo Lin felt that every cell in his body was so active and comfortable at the moment. This may be the first time that he, who has always kept a low profile in the past, feels that he is also born to fight.

"Geofith," the Dream Demon shouted his name in a fervent tone. "What about you? Druid. ”

"Zuo Lin!" Zuo Lin's right hand was cupped over his chest, and when his hand was removed, the silver lion coat of arms remained on the armor.

Geofitz looked back at the camp that was on the verge of collapse, and shouted a few commands. He had been fighting with Zuolin for a full quarter of an hour, and a quarter of an hour could do a lot for the two teams of clan warriors who already had the advantage. Although the jīng god attack just now was ferocious, the casualties caused were not enough to affect the entire battle situation. And dragging Geofitz, the most combat-ready guy in the opposing camp, Pauletta and Irina let go, causing great damage. When Zolin and Geofiz were fighting, Irina unleashed several extremely ferocious large-scale attacks in a row, almost sweeping out a third of the zombies by herself, and the efficiency was much higher than that of those priests. But Irina also exhausted almost all of her natural powers. At this moment, it has retreated into the group of tribal warriors, fighting in a small way. On the other side, the priests, warriors, and wizards were no better. Now, it's both sides of the fight, and maybe all three, that seem to be a little exhausted.

"We'll meet again, young man. Geofitz reverted back to the handsome young man and said coldly.

"Of course, as long as you continue to do what you do. Regarding Geofitz's obviously provocative and threatening tone, Zuo Lin replied coldly.

Patches of blood mist rose up, and the two necromancers had begun to use the necrogenomic technique to slow the priests and tribal warriors in their tracks. It was clear that Geofitz and the Dark Council were trying to escape, but they were powerless to catch up. The battle, which lasted for a short time, exhausted the strength of the strongest men on several sides.

The tribal warriors cheered as the men of the Dark Council fled with very few things, and jeeps and trucks disappeared at the end of the valley with a cloud of smoke. They looked at the cave that had been carved out by a huge construction machine, looked at the ancient stone statues above and below the mountain, and they didn't know who started and sang a rhythmic soul song together.

Zuo Lin was so tired that he leaned against a boulder, panting for breath. Okonkovo commanded the tribal warriors to set up camp and count the numbers, while the wizards began to move, piece, and rebury the corpses all over the ground. These are the warriors who guard the treasures of the Earth King, and that will be their eternal duty.

Just now, the two teams of clan warriors have a common enemy, and they can help each other, once the enemy is gone. They immediately discovered that the two sides were by no means together, and that the tribal warriors on the other side, from southern Sudan, had been assembled by a great chieftain of great prestige. Although the tribal warriors and sorcerers on both sides were once under the rule of a soil king, they now belong to two countries, and there may be no small contradictions between them.

"Hello, friends!" said a white priest, cautiously approaching the camp, and greeted Pauletta, who was somewhat distinctly Spanish. The tribal warriors over there carefully watched the contact and negotiation between the two sides.

"Hello, Father," Pauletta replied with a smile. "Where are you from?"

"Frankfurt, Germany. The priest skimmed his English and replied in a strong German accent. "Thank you for your help, now, ......?"

"Do you need me to introduce you to the leader here?" asked Pauletta, "and we are just meeting at this time, and we have no intention of influencing any talks between the two sides." We will leave soon. ”

"You are mistaken, we will pursue the Dark Council. We also have no intention of arguing on both sides, this is their world. Any decision should also be made by them. The priest said seriously. "I've just come to deliver a message, and the black leader on our side said that he wants to negotiate, not to fight. I thought it would be less tense for us to communicate with each other than they did, so I volunteered to come over. ”

"That's good. Zuo Lin said with a smile.