Compared to the many strange methods of wizards, the killing methods possessed by the knights of this world are too primitive and rude.

Although the Spellbreaker Knight and the Wizard are of the same level and are not far apart in terms of power level, looking at the whole scene, you will find that they have almost no other means to restrain the Wizard except for a few combat skills such as the Flame Blade, Cross Burst Slash, and Half Moon Slash.

On the other hand, wizards, the dazzling and strange sorcery and all kinds of unbelievable killing methods are perfectly matched, and they can beat the lawbreaker knight half to death in a random round.

The difference in the strength of the creatures of the same rank between the higher planes and the lower planes is simply staggering!

As a last resort, the eleven Radiant Knights had no choice but to split up, each crucifying a wizard and chasing after them. This effectively put an end to the hunting of these wizards, but it also dispersed one of their most powerful forces.

After all the Radiant Knights were lured away, a large number of witch arrays hidden under the battlefield began to operate at the same time.

So on the ground, there are acid swamps with skin and bones, smoky poisonous fog wetlands, vampire jungles with vampire vines spreading at will, and quicksand traps lined with mud piles and stone pillars...... These terrible places of death have appeared one by one, occupying almost every part of this mountainous jungle.

Many witch beasts and ghouls have taken advantage of these special regions to fight guerrilla warfare against demon hunters. Once the Demon Hunters were lured into these areas, few escaped alive.

A radiant knight also broke into the vampire jungle in order to save a team of more than a dozen knights, but encountered the most terrible scene there.

Countless vampire vines emerged from the depths of the earth and danced in the wind, curling with faintly metallic vines coming at him from all directions. And each rattan is covered with terrifying spikes, and the terrifying mouthparts of lotus petals can be seen at the front end of the rattan.

At the risk of dying for the rest of his life, the glorious knight escaped from it in embarrassment. When he came out, there were still a few severed demon vine tentacles on the armor on his body, and these tentacles were still twisting, and the sharp wooden thorns scraped the armor and gurgled. As for the magic horse under the Radiant Knight, it was drenched in terrible green juice, and the green smoke from the strong acid corrosion was emitted all over the body, accompanied by a pungent stench.

Looking up at the battlefield in the distance, the knight leader Winsor witnessed seven or eight demon hunters strayed into the acid swamp while chasing a group of witch beasts. Half of the members accidentally fell into it, and even the human and magic horses were corroded into charred skeletons in a dozen or so kung fu. The remaining members were thrown to the ground by a surge of ghouls, where the two sides engaged in a bloody battle to the death.

There was also a poisonous mist in the jungle, and a small team of demon hunters broke into it, and only the angry shouting and roaring and the roar of the ferocious beast could be faintly heard, but there was not the slightest indication of the situation inside. And the team of demon hunters naturally did not appear in front of everyone again.

The pieces of the Desperate Death are like death traps that eat people without spitting out bones, and it is difficult for any demon hunter knight who breaks into them to escape with his whole body. They have also sliced the vast jungle into fragmented battlefields, making it difficult for the Demon Hunters to gather together and charge like a tidal wave!

"Your Excellency, do you see?" Winsor turned his head to look at the great Holy Knight Willis with a reluctance on his face.

"Let them move on, taking care to avoid the enemy's danger zone. Either way, the enemy's wizard tower is something we must destroy! I'll get the dragon knights to cooperate with you. Willis's majestic body stood tall on the back of the green dragon Opherel, and his answer was categorical.

"Then I'll go to the front and lead the team. There's Lord Law!"

It had only been an hour of fighting, and five or six hundred demon hunters had fallen in the jungle. And their sacrifice was only two or three times their size in witchcraft and ghoul.

As for those evil wizards, they are like poisonous snakes lurking in dark caverns, unable to find the best opportunity to attack. When you suddenly see them, it's often their backs that slowly dissipate after a one-hit kill.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Winsor, who had been pressing the rear formation, finally couldn't bear it anymore and led more than 1,500 reserves to the battlefield with impassioned enthusiasm.

Behind them, the Holy Knight Willis Young let out a deep, strange roar. And in the roar, the three green dragons hidden in the jungle behind them rose into the sky, carrying the dragon knight behind them, spreading their wide membranous wings, quickly slashing through the treetops, and rushing towards the witchcraft traps in the battlefield.

Whenever they flew over those areas, they would take a wide mouth and spit out a thick dragon breath that stretched endlessly. The thick green poisonous mist dragon breath sank into the acid swamp and poisonous mist, and plowed into it fiercely.

Countless witch beasts screamed out of it, wisps of green poisonous mist wrapped around their bodies. They didn't have to get far before the terrible toxin took their lives. One by one, the witch beasts fell silently in the forest, and their bodies began to decay and collapse rapidly, and the whole scene was unbearable to look at.

Ghouls are undead creatures themselves, and are immune to toxin-based attacks. They climbed up to the canopy with nimble movements, constantly jumping up from the treetops, intending to cling to the green dragon that slashed through the air and dragged them down.

Unfortunately, they rarely succeeded, and most of them were blown away by the roaring wind of the green dragon. Even the occasional success was cut in half by the dragon knight on the back of the green dragon with a single sword.

The green dragons kept diving, breathing, pulling up, diving, breathing, pulling up......

After two or three rounds of this, the witchcraft hidden in the dead place was finally destroyed by them, and some witchcraft traps began to slowly fail, turning back into a normal jungle. However, the white bones and charred remains in the glade clearly show the terrible scene that happened here before!

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Inside the War Witch Tower.

More than a dozen wizards were busy nervously.

However, they were busy, each commanding a large group of automatons, and was working hard to complete the final part of the tower.

The battle on the front line is already in full swing!

The witch beasts that the wizard camp had worked hard to hoard for the past month and a half had been exhausted, and although the elite ghouls were strong, they were not enough in number, and they couldn't support the portal in such a large battlefield.

As a last resort, the front-line wizards could only barely block the enemy's advance with the help of the witch array laid in advance. However, as the opponent's dragon squad spared no effort to sweep away the ground, these witch arrays began to be destroyed one after another, and the situation on the battlefield had deteriorated day by day!

The battlefield had gradually spread from 5 miles away to 2 miles away from the wizard's camp, and there were already some demon hunters who had broken into the camp area. Although they were also wiped out by the camp guards who rose up in groups, this also fully demonstrated the urgency of time.

An hour, or half an hour?

If they can't finish setting up the War Tower before the hordes of Demon Hunters flood into the camp, the fragile Tower won't be able to withstand the onslaught of the dragons!

Therefore, when the warning signal from the front line came back one after another, all the family wizards showed twelve points of spirit and enthusiasm and worked hard.

In a secret secret room in the tower, two third-order wizards, a man and a woman, were standing in front of the humanoid projection of the Sarubo wizard, talking in a low voice.

"Lord Sarubo, let's go out and fend off! Devouring one or two dragons should slow them down. This will also buy the Witch Tower a little more time!" spoke a female wizard in a green robe, her face hidden in a green mist. But when it comes to the word "devour," the greed and urgency in her tone are palpable.

Although the purple-robed wizard standing on the other side did not hide himself, the strange purple eyes all over his body were extremely palpitating. Countless blinking purple eyes could be seen on his exposed neck, face, and hands. And these eyes are obviously not some kind of ornamentation, but something real.

When they open their eyes together, rolling their eyes and peeking in all directions, anyone will feel creepy, and a kind of awe will arise in their hearts!

"Yes, Lord Sarupo. Let Sanaza and I go out and fight for a while, and it shouldn't be a problem to destroy those green dragons!"

"No, you two are too focused on physical strength, and the analysis of the laws of the mutated plane is not completely over yet. Under the constraints of the laws of the plane, how much combat power can you exert yourself?" the humanoid projection finally opened its eyes and asked coldly.

The purple-eyed wizard frowned, and replied uncertainly, "About 45%!"

Another green-robed female wizard also forced a smile: "I can only use 35% of my strength!"

"Hmph......" The human nature projection said disdainfully, "Just this bit of power will only allow you to reach the level of the 2nd order peak." It may not be a problem to deal with a few little dragons, but once your bottom line is revealed, then that Rank 4 Holy Knight will have to go all out!"

"My lord, they're already here, why don't you go all out, what is that Willis waiting for?" asked the purple-eyed wizard, puzzled.

"Truly...... Do you think he doesn't want to make a move? I'm all shaking him! Ever since he stepped into the jungle, I had a trace of mental thought pressed against him. This will make him feel inexplicably frightened, but he can't find the reason. That's why he's so conservative and passive, otherwise he'd be taking the dragon straight to the War Witch Tower at the beginning, do you think you two would be able to block his attack?"

The two third-order wizards glanced at each other, and the awe in their hearts was even stronger.

Being able to cast a seed of thought in the mind of a fourth-order plane powerhouse without the other party noticing, and indirectly influencing the other party's major decisions. This kind of ability is simply incredible!

The two wizards stopped talking, silently closing their eyes and continuing to parse the annoying dimensional shackles.