Pauletta's abilities are undoubted, however, he can't easily deal with a dream demon. Legend has it that it is a devil who can enter and exit people's dreams, collect all kinds of negative emotions from people's dreams as food, and thus continue to grow stronger and stronger. They are capable of turning into smoke, have powerful jīng divine powers, and have a myriad of spells and other methods of combat. It was a terrible creature.

Pauletta, on the other hand, is a druid who relies almost entirely on physical attacks. He can easily crush those slow-moving zombies, vampires below the level of the earl, whether it is speed or strength, I am afraid he doesn't care, as for cannon fodder werewolves, as long as the number is not too disparity, he always has a way...... There's always a way. However, in the face of a dream demon, he is a little powerless.

The handsome Dream Demon barely gave Pauletta any chance to fight back, and after the attack on Pauletta's back missed, he turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. Different from fuzzy, fuzzy is a kind of magic that conforms to physical principles by using the phenomenon of human visual persistence to affect people's vision with extremely high-speed flutter. If it is to deal with fuzziness, Paulep can come up with no less than 12 methods. However, the disappearance and appearance of the Dream Demon were the abilities of that mysterious race, and no one had ever studied how they did it.

Pauletta stood still, not daring to move, all the cells in her body as if they had opened their senses, ready to respond to attacks that could come from any direction. Pauletta knows how good the Dream Demon's patience is. Legend has it that an ancient strong-willed knight did not sleep for 12 years in order to guard against the attack of a dream demon, in order to prevent the dream demon from quietly sneaking into his dream to torture himself, and when he finally couldn't bear the fatigue and fell asleep, the dream deer came. I've been waiting for 12 years of Dream Demon. Pauletta never thinks that he has the value of waiting for 12 years to be hunted down by the Dream Demon, but at the moment, he knows that the wind brought by his own actions may interfere with his senses, so that he will not be able to detect the appearance and attack of the Dream Demon in the first place, and he must wait.

The three werewolves pounced, and Pauletta, who couldn't ignore her, finally moved, and when he jumped high and grabbed one of the werewolves and tried to tear him in half, the Dream Demon appeared behind him again, still stabbing him twice in the same position. Unable to control her movements in the air, Pauletta twisted her back slightly, and stabbed her twice, tearing the werewolf apart and throwing it at the two werewolves who pounced on both sides.

The pain was so clear that Pauletta roared. Even if he just threw it, it might be one of the bloodiest and most terrifying hidden weapons in the world.

Irina caught up, and although she wasn't a botanical druid specializing in medical treatment, she still threw a recovery spell at Pauletta. Immediately, she fell into the crowd of wolves that kept pounced.

Irina's fighting style looks somewhat similar to that witch Sadia who fought with Zuo Lin, constantly spinning at high speed to bring up pieces of phantoms, and the power of real and false attacks and spinning makes attack and defense one. But Irina is obviously very experienced in dealing with a single physical attack master like a werewolf. Spun at high speed, kicking the nearest werewolves into the air, and throwing bunches of rattans with heavy fruits at the top. From time to time, the weapon of this cool chain hammer caused werewolves to be tripped and rolled on the ground, and even rolled down in the path of their companions, and were stepped on by their companions.

Irina's most powerful attack is her control over the oni vine. When a werewolf rushed to less than a meter away from Irina, he found that he could no longer move, and several slender but solid ghost vines were already wrapped around his body, and his movements were fixed in that moment for a moment. Immediately, Irina turned her back and kicked a long green blade from her toes, slashing off the head of the defenseless werewolf.

Irina's fighting style is not at all as delicate as she looks, and she doesn't even look like a standard plant-based druid. While she used her ever-changing fighting skills and the most powerful natural changes to deal with the werewolves, she shouted, cursed, and cursed, and was the image of a Valkyrie. As a plant-based druid, she didn't even mean to cast a spirit armor spell on herself.

Having dealt with the enemies on the periphery, the tribal warriors began to approach the camp. And the brigade that raided the camp from the other side was far away. But the few who were able to storm the camp were also caught in a tiring battle.

Zuo Lin arrived at this time. A dozen mimosa-shaped tail feathers that were thrown into the sky turned into countless green blades in midair, raining down like drops on the zombies in the camp who kept crawling out of the ground, and fell among the mercenaries who had come here with the Dark Council, causing a wail. The two suddenly grew larger, and became like two arrows the thickness of the beams of a building, and smashed into the wolf crowd, and the giant trees that rolled away were one by one. The Spirit Armor Technique, which accurately covered Pauletta's body, allowed Pauletta to ignore her wounds and hit the Dream Demon at the same time when she attacked again. A hint of anger flashed across the Dream Demon's handsome and cold face, and the wound on his shoulder would make him ask for a little more every time he appeared to be able to attack Pauletta.

Pauletta let out a long laugh, as if at that moment he had the opportunity to win. He knew that he shouldn't be the match for the Dream Demon, his attack was too simple.

"You go and sweep the werewolves away!" Zuo Lin shouted, "Give this guy to me." ”

Pauletta obeyed Zorin's instructions without hesitation, and he jumped into the mixed ranks of werewolves and zombies, swatted down a zombie with his claws, and then hit his head in the chest of a werewolf, who was knocked out of the way and couldn't survive.

The Dream Demon tried to pursue Pauletta, but was stopped by Zolin. The Dream Demon was shocked by the swiftness with which Zuo Lin was able to dodge in front of him and pierce himself with the wooden thorn at the end of his longbow, and it could be seen that he had never been challenged like this in terms of speed.

The longbow raised not just a wooden thorn, but a seed so small that it was barely visible to the naked eye. The moment the Dream Demon touched the seed, he forcibly retracted his original action and disappeared into a cloud of smoke, but he still couldn't completely avoid the seed. He got two on him. These two alone made him embarrassed, and he found that these two seeds were rapidly sucking his own blood and growing, and they seemed to be only a little bit on his skin, but he couldn't shake them off.

The Dream Demon's reaction was very fast, and with a wave of his hands, he actually cut off the two seeds and the flesh that had been stained. The handsome face turned hideous, and the dream demon went berserk. The smoke of the black sè turned into a blood-red sè when it originally disappeared.

Zuo Lin was a little shocked when the Dream Demon cut off his own flesh to avoid the erosion of the two rotten bone grasses. Very few people can judge the power and effect of something like rotten bone grass so quickly, and make a judgment in the most concise way, how to remove the influence of rotten bone grass.

This is a dangerous opponent. When he reappeared, the image of the Dream Demon had changed, no longer the handsome young man he had just seen, but the image of a devil with goat horns on his head, blood-red skin, and hands and feet like claws—the classic image of the devil in Western legends. The Dream Demon spewed out a spell that no one could understand, and with a wave of his hand, he sent out pillars of fire and attacked Zuo Lin.

Zuo Lin chanted a spell in an equally majestic tone, and after dodging the two pillars of fire, the effect of the spell came into play. A huge flower appeared on the sole of his feet, and he stood in the center of the flower. At that moment, his image vaguely resembled a Buddha stepping on a lotus flower, and the huge sharp petals turned into a square shield, directing the pillar of fire in other directions, to the ground, to the air, and even to the werewolves and zombies.

The Dream Demon didn't seem to care at all about the werewolf who was his companion and the zombie who was now filling the entire ground for his own side and consuming the power of the two teams that attacked, but he continued to attack Zuolin with all his heart.

Protected by the shield formed by the petals, Zuo Lin did not directly launch a counterattack. These shields bought him time to buffer.

A shaman's war song sounded, and with an earthy aura, the corpses and bones touched by the aura immediately fell to the ground, and then slowly stood up again, attacking the zombies and skeletons controlled by the necromancer.

That's the difference. Necromancers can control soulless bodies, but all the ancient tribal warriors who were buried here entered those tombs with the intent of defending the treasures of the Earth King. From this point of view, they must have at least a part of their souls. Zorin, who had some knowledge of the rituals of African tribes, made the most of this.

Compared to defeating the dream demon in front of him, which has some skills, it seems more important to control the battle situation in his hands. Zuolin's war song disrupted the orderly defense system of the entire camp of the Dark Council, and the camp was thrown into chaos at once. It seemed that he didn't expect the zombies to fight back at this time, and the successive exclamations showed how frightened those werewolves and even the two necromancers were.

And at this time, another good hand joined the battle group. Small bugs like a cloud of smoke landed on the bodies of the people who had just died, and then they stood up and attacked the sluggish corpses with their agile movements.

Here comes Yuchendu, African black witchcraft is such a mysterious field, and puppetry is one of the most mysterious and dangerous branches of it. And Yuchendu, as the son of the most powerful wizard now, has obviously received the true inheritance.

"Be careful," Zuo Lin suddenly shouted loudly in the common native language of Africa, which everyone could understand.