The captain of the Bad Demon is still like this, and the staying power of the Bad Demon Warrior, who is still weaker, is even more unbearable.

After slashing out a few swords in a row, they all died down, except for those unlucky guys, who quickly retreated for a distance.

Dozens of giant dark tree spirits that had quickly recovered from their injuries did not hesitate at all, and continued to chase and kill them with a group of tree spirits that had no young leaves and shrunk in size. ”

"Don't even think about running away today, you demons dare to provoke us with such a small number of people, it's just beyond your strength and impatient. ”

"Clansmen, chase down the demons with all your might, and you can't let one go. The demons are notoriously rewarded, and if these demons still have a large number of accomplices, they will be in great trouble if they are left alive. ”

The old voice echoed again, drifting into the ears of every creature present.

When the Bad Demon Captain heard this, his heart couldn't stop sinking.

After the cave traps and the fierce battle with the dryads, the overall strength of the inferior demon squad, which has been reduced by more than 30 members, has dropped by about half, can it really stop this group of dark dryads who are trying to exterminate their mouths?

The captain of the bad demon hesitated, it really can't be done, so take the rest of his subordinates and run for his life together?

Anyway, at least I can't fold it here.

Life is so beautiful, and there are still many beautiful things that I haven't tried.

Looking at the swarming dark tree spirits, the Bad Demon Captain, who had made up his mind, immediately shouted loudly.

"Brothers, the situation is not right, save your strength for the time being, and retreat immediately. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Bad Demon Captain stepped forward and slashed a few more times, swinging open the shadowy tree roots, and galloped away in the direction of the dark tree spirits.

In the distance, Yevre was still covered in a faint green light, watching the inferior warriors struggle hard.

Jevre was so excited that he almost danced. The death of every inferior demon warrior can make him excited.

The Dark Dryad was so powerful, so powerful and majestic, it suppressed the bastard demons to death, and forced the demons to run away.

Or the master has the foresight to take advantage of external advantages, and with a few simple means, he has made the fierce evil demon team all the work and seven injuries, and the attrition is almost half.

Yevre, who admired his master's methods, couldn't help but glance at Lias, who was floating beside him and carefully observing the changes in the battle situation.

"Why did that one-armed devil run to the master's side? Yevre, hurry up and retreat strategically. ”

Lias, who had been calm and relaxed, suddenly exclaimed loudly.

"What?"

Yevre, who had just looked back at his master, turned his head sharply and was suddenly taken aback.

The leader of the Bad Demon was less than two thousand feet away from him, and behind him was a large group of giant-like dark dryads.

Without hesitation, Jevre and Lias turned and ran, there was no time left to idle, and if they were to be caught in the pond, they would want to cry without tears.

It's just that there is always a bit of a gap between ideas and reality.

The Captain of the Bad Devil, who was at full speed, quickly narrowed the distance between him and Yevre.

Fifteen hundred feet, one thousand feet, five hundred feet......

In the blink of an eye, the Bad Demon Captain was almost behind Yevre, and the dark dryads that were rushing wildly were gradually pulled away.

The Bad Demon Captain fled with all his might, and quickly looked back at the back.

The Dark Dryad, whose speed was still worrying, had been pulled away by a distance of more than 1,100 feet, and he was safe for the time being.

The captain of the bad devil, who was slightly relieved in his heart, widened his eyes and involuntarily looked at the situation of his subordinates.

The situation is not optimistic!

There were only forty or so Bad Demon Warriors left, and even half of them were entangled by a large number of dark dryads.

The overwhelming black roots, the branches and arms that covered the sky and the huge torso made it almost impossible for the twenty or so inferior demon warriors who were surrounded to escape.

Looking at the less than twenty subordinates who were still fleeing in a hurry, the Bad Demon Captain felt a little like crying, and almost planned to go back to Halls City to find some help.

Even if it costs a lot of money, it will be necessary to completely exterminate this group of dark tree spirits who bully more and less.

Suddenly, the captain of the bad demon who came back to his senses found that not far in front of him, there were two pale green figures of different sizes.

Isn't that the little coward who got himself to the field he is now?

Even if he was covered in green light, he couldn't escape the eyes of the bitter and vengeful captain of the evil devil.

Even if this little cub turns to ashes, the Captain of the Bad Demon will be able to recognize it.

Why didn't you notice him hiding here during the scuffle just now?

"Hehehe! Damn little cub, I've been so miserable all the way!"

"From the earliest mutant ant beast, to the traps along the way, you can really let Lao Tzu fight hard with a large group of tree spirits for some reason!"

"You have so many strange methods, it seems that you really have an adventure! Look where you are running this time. ”

The overjoyed captain of the bad devil talked nonsense while staring at the little cowardly demon not far away, bringing up rolling dust, and rushing over like lightning.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lias, who was trying to chant the acceleration technique, had just spoken out when he was chased to less than fifty feet by the captain of the Bad Devil, whose speed had increased again.

The sharp horizontal knife, with the whining of the wind, struck at Yevre without hesitation, and the target was Yevre's short legs.

It seems that the captain of the bad demon still has other plans, and plans to force him to ask something after he is captured alive.

"Flash, watch your legs!"

Lias hurriedly reminded Yevre, who was only interested in running wildly.

The alert Jevre immediately flashed to the right, flashing almost twenty feet away, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack.

At the same time, Lias, who had urgently changed the prayer, finally finished chanting a short sacrifice with only a few syllables.

A two-foot-thick, ten-foot-long wall of gravel rose in an instant, obscuring the palpitating Jevre.

The Bad Demon Captain missed a knife and couldn't help but carefully look at the little guy floating in the air in front of him.

It's so strange that a small thing that is not as big as its own eyes, and its body is surrounded by a layer of pale green, and six pink wrists and feet!

Could it be a mutated octopus?

But there was a small bony crown on the top of his head, small wings on the back of his head, and big compound eyes, which completely confused the self-proclaimed well-informed Bad Demon Captain.

What the hell is this, it feels like a hybrid.

But just now I heard this strange thing let out a strange chant, and then the earthen wall appeared.

Could it be that this hybrid breed of ghost thing is uncommon magic?

But aren't the dragons and the many elven races that can do magic, and some of the races that have died out?