Chapter 138: Totem of Madness

The Tatarian lizardmen in the southern part of the black swamp woodland had been waiting for the invading enemy for a long time, and they had ambushed in the smelly swamp beneath the 'totem' that Natartaglia was proud of. Behind the 'totem' is also a magnificent tribe of canopy, the style of the Tataglia tribe is very different from that of the Tatakani, there are no dead trees and shacks, but instead a large settlement of shantytowns and canvas lined up behind the totem, leaning against two bare mountains.

In the intelligent mechanical eyeballs of the black-robed duke, the god of the Tatari Lizardmen, the Scarface Monster, the Lizardmen of Tataria are only absolutely inferior beings, they are no match for the mechanical executors he repairs, and it only takes his brainwaves to quietly give orders to level Tataria.

The black-robed duke's formation remained unchanged, with the twenty or so mechanical executors in the front row standing in front of the combined army of Tatablu and Tatakani Lizardmen like an impregnable steel barrier. The southern edge of the swampy woodland is soon reached. As the Tatarian tribe approached, the lizardfolk surrenderers of Tatakani cowered, as if a powerful 'superstition' was pressing down on the primitives.

The edge of the swamp glade finally showed a rare green in the swamp woodland, and it was surrounded by ancient trees with thick trunks, the intertwined ancient trees seemed to stretch out their countless arm-like branches and swayed in an orderly manner in the breeze, and the slightly reddish leaves made a rustling sound of rubbing against each other, and the muddy depressions and swamps were full of dark red liquid, but there were no fallen leaves on the ground.

There was a slight 'tick' in the ears of the black-robed duke, and there was also a hint of coldness in the back of his hand. It was a sticky black-red drop of blood 'dripping' from the sky. Behind him, a terrified lizardman roar rang out.

"Whoa, whoa. I say that's the Guardian of Tartaglia! I say it's a nightmare for foreigners! The Samla of Tatakani's lizardmen screamed, their wooden spears raised, their hind limbs trembling violently.

"I said I saw a lot of animals and Trian corpses hanging from the trees." Tatabru's lizardman, Samra, was only a little nervous, and under the scolding of Zaka Zakhabouton, he was not about to pee like Tatakani's surrenderers.

"Whoa, whoa. I said they were coming! The lizardmen of Tatakani pointed at the executor robot in front of the black-robed duke, and their cries became more and more high-pitched.

"Whew" was the sound of a branch swinging. The black-robed duke, who was riding on the dark blue iguana, turned his head even more urgently, and an executor robot had been suddenly entangled by several branches falling from the sky without warning and returning fire, and the huge force dragged him off the ground. The branches wrapped the executor robot it had captured tighter and tighter. The red eyeballs of the executor robot suddenly lost their light, and a burst of blue lightning and flickering sparks emanated from its body, and the branches immediately loosened their branches, and the scattered mechanical executor turned into a pile of broken copper and iron and smashed down from mid-air.

The black-robed duke hurriedly pulled out the Starred Thunder Fire Twin Sword on his waist, and the Thunder Lightning Sword suddenly emitted a rolling wave of thunder light, and a blazing fire immediately rose from the Blazing Sword to envelop the blade.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, the black-robed god who protects us!" Zakha Hubton screamed in terror as he grabbed the wooden spear from the hands of his subordinate, Samra, the lizardman, and projected it with a wave of his arm.

A branch that was about to touch the black-robed duke was hit by the wooden spear thrown by Zaka Zakabuton, and the black-robed duke also let out a loud shout to make room for a gap and aimed the Starred Flame Sword at another thick branch thrown by the whip, the blade of the sword passed, the flames rose, and the branch thrown by the whip was burned by the flames on the blazing sword and turned into a twisted fireball, "You did a good job, Zaka Zakhabuton." ”

More branches began to stretch, and the entire southern swamp woodland seemed to wake up, and these branches were like agile tree snakes, entanglement in the burning branches, strangulating them in the entanglement, and then immediately flung them towards the black-robed duke's frenzied whip.

"The intelligent combat steps have been arranged, this extremely aggressive unknown plant perceives the existence of the enemy through the comparison of environmental heat energy, and the high degree of heat energy can effectively damage this plant, and we can brain-control the mechanical executor to establish three-dimensional coordinates to attack this environmental plant to temporarily resist high-density branch attacks." The black-robed duke's brain began to process the data he had collected temporarily, temporarily directing the unresponsive Executor Robot to attack moving targets in the sky that were higher than his head.

The black-robed duke's dark green mechanical eyeballs were constantly scanning the surrounding environment along with the intelligent analysis in his brain, and the passive resistance of the mechanical executors was effective for the time being, and many branches were cut off by the rotating serrated swords that popped out of the hands of the mechanical executors, and the branches attacking them like swimming snakes in the air could not get close at all. But Tatablu and Tatakani's lizardmen, Samra, were very passive, their primitive weapons almost useless against the crazy branches, which dragged them into the air one by one, and were drained of bodily fluids by the branches, becoming a dangling empty shell.

A huge tree trunk was hidden behind the thick trunks of the surrounding trees just before the geese lined the Tatarya tribe in a wild goose row. The data about this tree had already begun to be compared in the database in the black-robed duke's brain. ”

"The plant control center has been found, and the Tark tree species is unknown. The tree, known as the 'backbone', is a very complex form of lower life that has evolved. It controls its branches through plant electrical AC commands, and in order to obtain sufficient heat and nutrients for the branch trunks to carry out almost unconscious attacks and defenses, they identify and hunt by sensing humidity, odor, and heat. The black-robed duke's dark green intelligent mechanical eyes rolled in the rows of analysis data. He quickly made a decision, raising the Flame Sword of Starred in his hand, and a terrifying giant fireball suddenly rose from the blade of the Flame Sword.

The thirst for heat had already made the branches of the strange tree even more frantic in its madness, and it stretched out its innumerable greedy hand to the terrifying giant fireball that rose from the blade.

"Goodbye, retarded man-eating tree. The tree is old enough. It's time for this to end. Apparently this man-eating tree was an additional word coined by the black-robed duke's perfect brain to inherit Teucer, and with a sudden swing of the blade, a huge fireball seemed to ignite the air of the woodland, like a shockwave of fire breaking away from the gravitational pull of Tarbus, and in a roar of rage, a powerful wave of heat rushed directly into the thick trunk of the man-eating tree. The frenzied branches tried to catch the giant fireball, but before they could get close, they were already ignited by the blazing flames. The whole swamp woodland was shaking, and the whole swamp woodland was ghostly.

The main trunk of the man-eating tree was ignited by the massive fireball that hit it head-on, flailing wildly like its branches like siblings, like a dying spider tightening its eight hairy legs.

"The Samra of Tatalya say that the evil creature used evil mana to desecrate our totem! Skinned him, pumped his tendons! Kill! "The water rippled in the large swamp pond next to the main trunk of the burning man-eating tree, like a pool of boiling water, and suddenly countless Tatarya lizardman Samra appeared in the pool, swimming quickly in the direction of the black-robed duke.

"Stupid inferior creatures, your totem is just a ridiculous plant, you don't have any totems anymore, I am your true god. To worship me is to embrace faith, and to disobey me is to fall into the abyss of the soul! The black-robed duke's face contorted, and he let out a penetrating maniacal laugh, and he simply jumped off the big dark blue iguana, and walked towards the turbid pool step by step. The Tatarya Samra, who had preemptively climbed to the edge of the marsh, picked up their wooden spears from the water and immediately launched a swift attack on him, and the black-robed duke only raised his sword in a sneer, and the blade of the sword was like a deadly whirlwind, and the heads of four or five hostile Samra flew away from their torsos together, "Heretical beliefs will be mercilessly punished by the black-robed god - as a profound lesson." ”

The black-robed duke casually put away the sword of Starred's flames, and then held the sword of Starred's lightning upside down, the idle hand seemed to support the 'heaven and earth' but suddenly contained the 'heaven and earth' in his palm, and at the same time, he slammed the thunderbolt sword that flashed like a lightning dragon that swam away and instantly plunged into the muddy swamp with his kneeling on one knee. The countless Tatarian lizardmen in the swamp began to tremble in a twisted manner, and the smell of burnt smoke filled the entire woodland outside the Tataria tribe, except for the lucky lizardman Samra, who exclaimed, the swamp suddenly became silent, and the floating corpses of lizardmen filled the originally foul-smelling swamp.