The form seems to be very good, but Jeno alone senses that it is not optimistic.

The speed at which the strangulation vine decomposes the rotting corpse is not fast, and the undead can't "eat" it as soon as there are too many. Just like the man-eating flower in Plants vs. Zombies, eating zombies is also made by CD!

If the undead army catches up, the barrier will be breached sooner or later, not to mention that Jeno has already seen the traces of evil spirits in the black fog, and those spirits can jump directly over the barrier to attack them!

Sensing Ezreal's slackness, Jeno immediately yelled at him to give it his all!

"Some of the undead are too close to the barrier, I'm afraid to blow up the barrier you've arranged!" In the midst of a hail of bullets, Ezreal took the time to answer.

"Continue to output with all your might, don't be afraid to blow up the barrier, these plants are the ones that invaded Picheng last time, they can absorb magic, you can't blow them up!"

Hearing Jeno's explanation, Ezreal was one of the witnesses of the catastrophe, and the horrors of these plants are still vividly remembered in his mind.

But the good times didn't last long, and then the invading evil spirits caused several ADs to be confused.

They had to be distracted to deal with those flying evil spirits, although there was no danger to solve it, resulting in a break in the firepower, and the offensive pressure on the barrier increased instantly!

Jano glanced at Yorick and realized that all he could do was to "rebel" against the undead one by one, allowing them to help him fend off the other undead, and using the shovel blade in his hand to kill the undead who had climbed over the barrier and fell into the interior from the repulsor.

This efficiency is far from enough, and the undead who "rebel" can only play the role of obstruction, how can the undead kill their own kind?

"These undead seem to be attracted to something." Yorick struggled to get Jeno to figure out the cause and fix it.

"I know, they were all brought in by Elise!" Elise can dispel the spirits of the undead on the pilgrimage path, and it is not strange that she can attract them.

By now, Jeno had already understood this.

But he still hadn't finished contaminating the Throat of Despicability, and he couldn't control it to threaten Elise to revoke the ritual.

It's a behemoth after all, and it takes much longer to transform than it does to transform a person.

He had no choice but to roll over and cross the barrier.

When it comes to attraction, no undead can resist the attraction of a quality and massive soul.

Jano drove his crystal armor and rampage through the pile of the dead. He risked his life in an attempt to use himself as the bait to relieve the pressure on the barrier.

He began to run around the barrier, pulling a train with a bunch of undead behind him, waiting for the monsters to gather enough to release a pulse of energy and six purifications.

He can't fight, but he has a lot of zombies.

The undead scratched and scratched at him, but they couldn't hang on to his slippery crystal armor, and even if they were lucky enough to hug his thighs, they would be immediately twisted by the strangulation force field under Hex's surveillance.

E is unstoppable, it looks happier than the happy wind man, and the Dream Emperor Frame Five-Speed Shoes will be ashamed of the Predator's centaur when he sees it.

Catch the shrimp household!

At this moment, he is like opening the alchemy of mad dog mode, seven in and seven out of the group of undead, fully experiencing the fun of being a team battle stirring stick, and the damage is high while getting a batch of meat!

He actually ignored the dignity of the dead and opened a gold mine on the Shadow Island on the spot! If these undead still have a sense of shame, eighty percent will cut themselves on the spot! The remaining 20% are dug up and buried by themselves!

The undead on the periphery of the barrier are gradually attracted to Jeno and leave the barrier one after another, either joining the chasing team or coming to Jeno's path to snipe him, and the pressure on the barrier gradually weakens.

"Hex, Storage!"

Seeing that hundreds of undead were densely packed behind him, Jeno finally took out the core and prepared to settle accounts with them.

Just as Jeno was preparing for his counter-attack, Hex's core was halfway through when a powerful roar from the jungle in the distance suddenly stopped him.

"Stop!"

An old, gnarled arm stretched out from the black mist, catching Jeno into the darkness by surprise.

Jeno was about to fight back, but he found himself caught in front of a large, hollow, noduled face, and the crack in the tree that could be described as a mouth opened and closed, and a strange and deep blue light hit him in the face, and he heard the behemoth's warning to him:

"Destroy the undead, you can destroy the living, but don't destroy my jungle!"

"Mokai!" Jeno didn't feel scared in the slightest, but instead shouted out the name of the person who came.

"......" Mao Kai was just about to throw Jeno into the defensive barrier, but seeing that this living person actually knew him, his right hand, which had already made a throwing motion, suddenly stiffened, and after a short embarrassment, he put Jeno on his shoulder.

"Stranger, you're good enough. I'll take care of the rest. ”

Mokai's voice echoed through Jeno's torso, and he charged at the hordes of undead that Jano had gathered with his unusually thick left hand in front of him like a shield!

Thundered!

The nature spirit, which looked like a twisted dryad, slammed into the horde of the undead head-on like a bulldozer, and the heavy shield of its left arm toppled down the countless undead piled up in front of it, and its massive body trampled over it.

Everywhere they went, the spirits of the dead were like seedlings blown by a typhoon, falling down one after another, and corpses were everywhere!

Then it turned back, raised its heavy left arm and slammed it to the ground, sending a magical shockwave to the wailing walking dead to death, its movements brutal and powerful, as if only such a ferocious killing of the undead could vent its anger.

Jeno, who sat on Mokai's shoulder, couldn't help but applaud, but as he applauded, he felt as if his elbow had stabbed something inadvertently.

He looked back suspiciously, and sure enough, he found a small tree spirit as fierce as Maokai, but only the size of a human head.

Let's call them saplings.

The sapling has rough and minimalist eyes and a mouth, an antenna-like green leaf on the top of its head, and four short roots as its limbs.

Jeno looked down at it, but the sapling didn't seem to be normal—staring at Jeno shivering, the green leaves on his head stood up like fried hairs, as if he was holding back his big move to attack Jeno.

Jeno seemed to think of something, and the mood that was still very excited suddenly became apprehensive:

"Mao...... Maokai! Your tree son doesn't seem to like my sub very much...... It looks like it's going to blow up! ”

"It's not like, it's really going to explode. Because you grabbed its place and hit it, so ...... Why don't you throw it out quickly?! ”