The amount of blood dropped to 10%, and Netheret, who had been watching the play from a distance, finally raised her spirits, and whether this druid was worth her support or not depends on her current performance.

At this stage, Berwick's already huge trunk swelled again, or rather, it became bloated, as if countless energies filled his body, and the eight branches attached to the black shadow slapped down on everyone.

Before the attack arrived, two decision prompts rang out first.

System Prompt: You are affected by Death's Touch, and your perception is passed.

System Prompt: You are affected by Death's Touch, and the charm is passed.

Both judgments are attributes that druids need to use, and Sherlock's equipment is stacked to more than 20,

This result is not unexpected.

It's just that the other two, Mu Liuxi, he knows, pure agility plus points, chicken wings, this light armor battle, I don't think of adding other attributes except strength and agility, and they are all in a state of shock at this moment.

The druid is the life of the rescue, Sherlock said a few syllables, and an invisible mage hand slapped the chicken wings to the side, and then his tongue stretched out to trap Muruki and took her to change positions.

At this time, he will choose to save Mu Ruxi from both emotionally and intellectually, as for the wings, his mage's hand can push people to the limit, and whether he can survive depends on his creation.

As it turns out, the wings don't have a protagonist template, but they are still touched by a touch of death, offering their second death in this castle.

Faced with the Touch of Death attacking again, Sherlock threw Muryuche to Ember's side and met him.

Strengthen, Wind, Thunder, Fire, Shuriken!

A blue figure holding a huge magic weapon constantly jumped between the dense branches and roots, and the bouncing power of the thighs and the flexible and powerful tongue were best displayed in this environment, and also allowed him to break through the blockade and come to the boss.

9%，7%，4%……

When his HP dropped to 3%, Ember's voice came from behind, "Sherlock, spare him his life!" ”

Leave him alive, he spare my life, Sherlock kicked the branch with both legs, and flew backwards with his strength.

The black ball of light condensed around this boss is not easy just by looking at it, and this Ember is still in the mood to worry about the other party's situation, so let's save his life first.

"I'm right, I'm a genius!"

The moment he flew backwards, a black storm of energy quickly spread around Berwick.

Annihilation: Deprives all life force within 600 yards.

I can't hide from this speed.

Semi-natural transformation - fire monkey! Gunsmoke Charge!

Semi-natural transformation - Jungle Cat! Catwalk! Wild Mania! Silent step!

Acceleration Scroll! Cat's Elegant Scroll!

Sherlock ran at 35 yards per second at one point, but he still couldn't escape the approaching black storm.

Just before the black storm was about to swallow him in, a green figure suddenly appeared from the void, and two small hands held up a black light curtain to isolate the force of death from the outside.

Mosaic! Has she woken up? It's just that how could she suddenly run out of the astral boundary, and how could the light barrier of this plant-like goblin be black, and how could she block the fatal blow of the lord-level boss.

These questions can only be left for later, when the storm passed, and looking at the weak appearance of his natural companion, Sherlock's anger also rose.

Although Flower Leaf Ty had not long concluded a contract with him, this appearance saved his life with his own body, how could a virgin like him endure it.

Just as he was about to rush forward in his blue frog form again, Ember stopped in front of him.

Speaking of the silence just now, the spell range shrouded all three of them, Muruki has the lie mask of Ciric to escape death, and this NPC doesn't know how to survive.

"He's dying, so let me take him back to the Forgotten Forest."

At this moment, Berwick returned to his human form, lying on the ground like a skeleton, without any life at all, and on his chest, a black bud grew rapidly, and after growing to a foot high, it bloomed into a pure white crystal-like orchid.

"As for compensation, I'll make it satisfying." Ember also saw the other party's hesitation and continued.

Sherlock won't believe this kind of that will satisfy you, this is a lord-level boss with broken blood, and killing him now will give at least half of the experience, let alone drop.

On the other hand, Ember, the compensation that this NPC with no equipment in the whole body says is unreliable, and it is estimated that it is probably some unrealistic thing like the friendship of the Forgotten Forest Druid Society.

Whether to accept each other's terms for friendship or to take the risk of breaking up and stealing the boss is not an easy decision to make.

Just as he hesitated, the flower leaf in his hand suddenly flew out, slowly landed on Berwick's body, and then gently plucked the orchid.

That's right, a fairy like Hana Yedi will look for a flower that suits him, but is this orchid that grows from the NPC's body really suitable?

Only she could answer this question, and as she held the orchid the size of her own body in her arms, a white light emanated from her hand, enveloping Berwick below.

The dying Berwick felt the warmth of wandering in his body, and slowly opened his eyes, seeing a smile he had never seen in his life.

"The way of nature, the meaning of life, I ......" Berwick did not say any more, but closed his eyes again, he was tired, and he was ready to accept even death.

Well, his own partners have put their healing skills, and if he stabs him again, Sherlock feels that the friendship between the two can be cleared.

Berwick can't be killed, and the priest over there has disappeared after the Black Storm, and the next thing is to wait for his teammates' resurrection run.

"Sherlock, this is one of the few treasures I have, and this one." Pulling out a spatial ring from Berwick's body, Ember took out five things from it and handed them over, then took his hand, and a gentle force passed from the palms of the two of them.

"This is the Emblem of the Leaf, if you come to the Forgotten Forest, you can find us here."

With that, Ember took Berwick and left first.

It seems that he still underestimates the NPC's discipline, these five rewards are not bad at a glance, and it is estimated that something can be turned out of the wooden house, which is not too much of a loss.

These things can only be divided after the other three people are resurrected and run back, Sherlock glanced at the green leaf-shaped mark on the back of his hand and turned his head to study the attributes of the flower leaf.