"Hahaha! Master's methods, how can you guess at will. ”

The triumphant Lias was almost unable to close his mouth with a smile, and a few pink wrists and feet were shaking unconsciously, and his compound eyes were full of joy of the successful conspiracy.

"The chaotic fog just now can greatly amplify the belligerent desire in the heart, and can easily provoke the fighting instinct of living beings. ”

"Of course, with Xiao Ye's current state, even if he has essence blood to enhance the effect of the Chaos Mist, that is, the effect on mortal-level creatures is more obvious, if it is a higher level of strength or Xuan Rank, it will not have much effect. ”

"Chaos Mist?Entry?Xuan Rank?"

Yevre, who was hiding from the sidelines and watching the free battle, instantly became even more confused.

However, it is more important to watch a big drama when time does not wait for others.

Bad demons and dark dryads who volunteer their lives like this are really good people, and this kind of opportunity is rare.

A large number of black tree roots shot out, like dark clouds in the sky, covering half of the sky, and like a downpour, trying to drown all the inferior demon warriors who dared to resist.

At the same time, the huge arm formed by the entanglement of the branches fiercely drew towards the inferior demon warrior who pounced on him, as if he was about to draw it into several pieces.

On the ground near the dark tree spirits, large areas of gray grass appeared silently, and then rapidly grew up.

In a matter of moments, the tough gray grass was about seven feet long.

The gray grass writhed like a living thing, about to entangle the inferior warriors who had already stepped into its attack range.

In the face of the all-round attack of the dark tree spirits, it seems that the inferior demon warriors are about to fall into a life-and-death crisis?

Yevre, who couldn't take his eyes off it, opened his mouth wide, his fingers twisting unconsciously.

Looking at the dark dryad's attack in the sky, the majestic scene completely shocked Yevre.

Although he had already experienced the insect tide himself, he was busy with the battle at that time and his vision was limited, so how could he observe the entire battle situation so macroscopically.

Lias, who was still excited, watched the big play he directed, and he was dancing fast.

Cute compound eyes, staring closely at the increasingly wide range of battle, once again urged Jevre back several hundred feet.

Although the free battle is exciting, it is also afraid of harming the pond fish!

According to Yevre's shallow combat experience, in comparison, the number of inferior demon warriors who were only about sixty should not be the opponent of the large number of dark tree spirits.

But is that really the case?

The Bad Demon Captain is still in the middle of the team, with a hint of madness in his slightly pink eyes, tightly clutching the sharp horizontal knife in his right hand, and is commanding his subordinates who are also full of fighting desires, constantly attacking.

Sixty standard horizontal knives, flashing with cold light, were danced by the inferior demon warriors in the middle realm of the mortal level with a large piece of sword light, easily cutting off the black roots that were like a rain of arrows in the sky, and at the same time splitting the branches and arms that were still with young leaves into deep knife marks.

As for the tough gray grass that had been wrapped around his thighs, it was completely cut off with a few flashes of swords, easily destroying the evil intentions of the dark dryads.

The dark dryads came like a tidal wave, and the Bad Demon Warriors stood like boulders, washed away by them, still standing still.

According to Lias's previous estimates, most of the strength of the Dark Dryad was in the middle and lower realms of the mortal rank.

Could it be that the Dark Dryad is really so useless that it can't break through the attacks of dozens of inferior demons?

Firmly attracted by this violent battle scene, Yevre quietly found that the dark dryad had not achieved any substantial results, and there were no real casualties on both sides, and a trace of doubt involuntarily surfaced in his heart.

"Mysterious master, what's going on?"

"With such a huge size, the little giant-like dark dryad must have a vigorous vitality and is not easy to be easily killed, and it is understandable that it is small. But their attack power seems to be a bit weak, you see! None of the Bad Demon Warriors are actually injured. ”

It is convenient to have the master around, and if you have any doubts, you should quickly seek answers.

"Yevre, why are you in a hurry! If the Dark Dryad only has this means, it is far from worthy of that strength. Look at it slowly, and everything will fall into place. ”

Lias seemed to believe that the Dark Dryads had not yet used their real means of attack, and spoke earnestly to reassure the anxious servants.

Sure enough, just as the unpredictable prophet Lias had predicted, the Dark Dryads collectively changed.

A large green glow with a little black light suddenly flickered, quickly surrounding the dark dryads, and seemed to link a large number of dark dryads.

The Dark Dryad changed dramatically in the blink of an eye.

The strong black roots of the tree have become thicker and brighter, and they shimmer with a swarthy metallic luster, and the toughness seems to have improved qualitatively.

The arms of the giant branches were more tightly entangled, and they also shimmered with a slight metallic luster. The young leaves, which seemed to be dripping, were as green as jade, and they became the size of a palm, and a large number of deep serrations appeared around them.

As for the huge tree trunk, it was almost turned into a huge piece of metal, the obvious metallic color, it was extremely hard at first glance, and the standard horizontal knife that the inferior demon warrior had easily made achievements before was afraid that it was not so easy to use.

With the qualitative improvement of the dark tree spirit, it is really no longer so easy to deal with.

The sharp horizontal knife slashed at the black tree roots, and it was not easy to cut it in two.

The roots of the tree, which reached a diameter of four inches, were like nimble monster pythons, but they were only chopped and pulled up, but they still had the strength to attack.

Besides, this large number of black roots is not a vital part of the dark tree spirit, even if it is injured, so what, it has nothing to do with life and death.

Trying to find the vital parts of the Dark Tree Elementals, the Inferior Warriors kept slashing at different parts of the enemy.

The branch arm could only be cut into three inches, which was far from a big deal.

As for the incomparably thick torso, the Inferior Demon Warrior felt a little like crying without tears.

With all his strength, he only slashed into it less than an inch deep, which was simply painless for a dark dryad like a little giant.

I don't know how long it will be until I kill him.

It's a battle between spear and shield.

The Bad Demon Captain, who was still in the middle of the team and continued to command, shook off his head with high fighting spirit, and also noticed the changes in the battlefield.

The Inferior Demon Warrior who has no results can't continue like this, since the ordinary attack is a bit weak, let's really show the fighting style of the Inferior Demon.

"Don't bother, use your tricks to give these mutated dryads a little color. ”

"You guys are really, you are still preserving your strength until now, keeping it good-looking, hurry up, if you really plant it on these big trees, you will probably be laughed to death by the bastards in Halls City." ”