The octopus monster was getting closer and closer, and just as it was about to set foot on the resurrection point where Su Mo was, it suddenly stopped.

Could it be that he was suppressed by himself?

Su Mo had already begun to fantasize that although his size was like an ant in the eyes of the octopus monster, the pressure on it was actually like a giant beast.

Just as he fell into the infinite YY, a slender branch appeared out of nowhere and drew directly to the octopus monster.

The octopus let out an earth-shattering scream.

It was as if the blow had not hit its rough-skinned body, but had whipped it directly into the depths of its soul.

Then Su Mo saw a crack appear in mid-air.

The rift grew wider and wider, as if someone had torn it open, and then a very handsome young man walked out.

There are many others who follow him.

Some are beautiful and some are ugly, and the most outrageous thing is that some of the torsos of some people's bodies are actually wood, branches, and sticks.

And go back and look at the one at the beginning.

Only then did Su Mo realize that the Wood Thorn Crown on his head actually grew directly on his head, not the kind that could be removed.

Wood Elves!

Alfred, King of the Wood Elves!

Big guy!

Su Mo decided to admit that this big guy was more handsome than himself, and it was too timely.

"It's not too late, haha," Thorin Sartre was in the middle of the wood elves, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Great Wall in the distance had staggered, but at least it hadn't advanced to Huggins.

"Aang!"

Flames rose above the surface of the sea, and massive dragons flapped their wings, constantly creating a purgatory battlefield for abyssal creatures.

The dragon is coming, too.

Su Mo rubbed his eyes, and just saw a miniature version of the little golden python lying on the head of the golden dragon, grabbing her sister's dragon horn with one hand and pointing below with the other, asking her sister to go around breathing fire and killing monsters.

The crisis has finally eased temporarily.

As players begin to reclaim their turf, Alfred, the king of the Wood Elves, fights the octopus monster alone, and victory seems to be only a matter of time.

"Monsters are coming out of the abyss again." Su Mo, who was running all the way to the front line, heard the bad news.

Yes, the original abyss seems to have been stretched out by the octopus monster.

More huge monsters came out of it with more ease, and the speed at which the abyss spit out all kinds of strange monsters also increased several times.

This can definitely no longer be called a small abyss.

Fortunately, an army of wood elves has joined the battlefield, and these wood elves are strong in combat and can suck the flesh and blood of creatures in the abyss.

This is definitely a decisive weapon to be able to restrain the creatures of the abyss.

Unfortunately, the number of wood elves is too small, and they are not invincible, they will also die, and if they die, one will be less.

It is obviously impossible to rely on them to save the Eastern Continent.

Alfred, the king of the Wood Elves, defeated the octopus monster after a fight, and then helped Huggins reclaim the Great Wall defenses.

Players rush to repair the damaged parts.

The Great Wall is useless against a boss of the level of the Octopus Monster, but it is absolutely fine to defend against ordinary abyssal creatures.

In the next few days, several bosses with similar strength to the octopus monster appeared, and the king of the wood elves seemed to be handsome, but in fact the means were very ruthless, almost killing one by one.

But he's not invincible either, and with one fast-paced battle after another, he's finally showing a tiredness that he can't hide.

It seems imperative to resurrect the former wanted criminal of the continental level, Kergard.

Su Mo didn't know how the bigwigs discussed, but according to the information fed back from the chat group, he could also understand that the progress of the matter was unexpectedly fast.

After all, the situation is urgent, and about one-fifth of the plots in the Eastern Continent have fallen into the hands of the abyssal creatures, especially the northern realm and the Holy See.

The northern border is a general term, and the polar regions go south to part of the twilight forest belongs to the northern territory.

This vast area belongs partly to the Magic Kingdom and partly to the Free Federation, and although a large area of land has been lost, not many people have actually died.

Mainly on the side of the Holy See.

The Holy City fell, the Holy Court fell, and in only half a month, the people of the Koro Kingdom suffered heavy casualties.

These religious people of devout faith endure trials from outside the gods.

This is probably why the High Priest agreed to regain his old identity.

Otherwise, she might never touch magic again for the rest of her life.

Su Mo didn't go to the Plague Forest, but the chat group was providing him with information all the time.

And Alfred, the king of the wood elves, is also gone.

In his place was an old green dragon, although he was about to return to the Dragon God Paradise, but the remnants were still there.

With Nicole's sister, at least she can cope with most of the situations.

It seems that they also know that the aborigines of the Eastern Continent are doing big things, and the attack from the abyss is becoming more and more fierce on this day.

In the midst of such changes, Huggins ushered in new reinforcements.

To be precise, after the expansion of Huggins's abyss, more and more abyssal creatures are cruising on the surface of the sea, and they are rapidly spreading in all directions, killing them endlessly.

These abyssal creatures drifted along with the waves, landing in different places, causing damage that was not too small to ignore.

Huggins' fleet was smashed by the octopus monster, and the dozen or so ships that he had managed to put together were all wiped out, leaving only the Destruction of the World, which was crushed in Huggins, and he didn't even dare to go down to the sea.

It is impossible for the Eastern Continent to sit idly by and watch these abyssal creatures continue to wreak havoc on the sea.

The fleet is finally here.

As Lord Huggins, Su Mo provided supplies for this huge fleet and went to meet the leader of the other party.

The moment he saw the other party, Su Mo almost scolded foul language.

Archduke Stan?

Grand Duke Stan!

It was definitely him, the legendary Grand Duke Stan, who had died in the war, and Count Dracula, the old vampire who didn't die either.

Grand Duke Stan is the leader of the fleet.

His current name is Evra, stripped of Stan, the surname that brought him status and honor, and simply called Evra.

Evra, the King of Pirates.

It was the first time for Su Mo to see so many pirates gathered together, all kinds of them, what the legendary top ten pirates and eight pirates, all of them sat obediently in the lower position.

All bowed down to a former federal wanted criminal.

Uncanny?

No, as long as he has the inheritance and recognition of the previous king of pirates, with his means, isn't this a matter of course?

"Don't come unharmed, my friend." Grand Duke Stan, or the new Pirate King Evra, opened his arms to Su Mo.

Su Mo hesitated, looked at Archduke Stan, and then at Count Dracula, who was sitting in the lower position smiling, and greeted him like an old friend.