"Okay, I can't help but want to have a hand-to-hand fight, it's really strange, how did this inexplicable idea come about?"

"Captain, the little ones didn't release the water, it's these guys who have suddenly become difficult, it's no wonder that the little ones are small. ”

"I'm going to use my ultimate right away to give these tree spirits who don't know what to do a good job of looking good at. ”

The Bad Demon Warriors fought without a result, and they could also noisily respond to the complaints of the Bad Demon Captain.

However, the Bad Demon Warriors really didn't want to go on like this, and they all started their own tricks.

A completely different image of the battle appeared in Yevre's green eyes.

Yevre and Lias retreated nearly a thousand feet, and the green glimmer still shrouded their bodies, how afraid they were of being drawn into the melee.

Some of the bad demons spewed green fire from their mouths, and ignited the branches and arms in front of them, like a raging torch, which was never extinguished for a long time.

A large cloud of pungent liquid appeared in front of some of the demons for no apparent reason, and it quickly poured on the huge torso of the dark tree spirit, corroding the hard trunk of the tree into pits.

Some of the demons swung their horizontal knives vigorously, and black knives flashed on the horizontal knives, cutting off the roots of the dark tree spirits like cutting tofu, leaving huge knife marks a foot deep on the metal-like torso.

.....

Yevre hid more than two thousand feet away from the battlefield, looking at the inferior demon warrior who suddenly became mighty, looking at the strange attack methods, and couldn't help but pat his little chest.

I'm glad I didn't insist on fighting them face-to-face.

Or the master of the wise Shenwu has the foresight to know how to avoid its edge and use traps to deal with the hot pursuit of the inferior demons.

As for Lias, who was quietly watching the scene in front of him, his cute compound eyes were spinning around, and he didn't know what he was calculating.

The dark dryads that were caught off guard were broken and flying by the outbreak of bad demons, the thick roots were shortening one by one, and the black body fluids as thick as oil were flowing in large quantities.

Several Dark Dryads were even cut off and collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the little frustrated dark dryad, the Bad Demon Captain couldn't help but laugh.

"With you rotten wood, you also want to block Lao Tzu's attack, it's a pipe dream and a whimsical dream. It's a little bitter now!"

"Immediately give Lao Tzu a dodge, and Lao Tzu will be merciful and let you go, otherwise be careful of being wiped out by Lao Tzu and these brothers. ”

An old voice sounded in the dark tree spirit group, obviously an inexplicable strange language, but everyone present actually understood it.

"Despicable demons have invaded our territory, and after killing several of our people, they are still delusional about destroying our clan. If I didn't give you a little bit of power, I really thought that everyone would be afraid of you demons. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light flickered brightly in the dark tree spirits.

The dark dryads in the rear were shrinking, but suddenly there were streams of energy surging in the trunks of the trees that were connected to each other, constantly sending them to the dozens of dark dryads at the front.

The shape of the dozens of dark dryads was changing dramatically.

The height has risen from twenty feet to about forty feet, and the trunk has almost doubled, making it look more and more imposing.

And the strength that had only reached the middle realm of the mortal rank before was even closer to the peak of the middle realm.

As for whether there are other changes, it will depend on its combat performance.

At the same time, the young leaves of the dark tree spirit in the center were also flickering with a faint green light, and it seemed that something unusual would change.

Captain Bad Demon was stunned by the sudden change before he could say a few words in return when he heard the old voice.

The young leaves in the sky rushed towards the inferior demon warriors, obscuring the sky and even the sky was dyed green.

The emerald leaves, like a sharply turning chainsaw, tore through the air and whined.

The inferior demon warriors who couldn't dodge could only dance the standard horizontal knife sharply, barely protecting the vital parts, but the places that could not be defended were easily cut through the fine scales, leaving deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

The chainsaw-like young leaf attacks, wave after wave, are quite continuous.

Sixty Inferior Demon Warriors were still desperately defending themselves, but their growing scars did excite Yevre in the distance.

"Great, the bad demons are finally injured, it seems that these dark dryads are still quite capable! Come on, dryads! ”

Yevre, who always loves fantasy, can't help but talk to himself in his heart.

Yevre's green eyes became more and more focused, and his small body remained motionless, intently looking forward to the follow-up development.

The dozens of dark tree spirits whose bodies had completed their transformation also began to act under the continuous fluttering of young leaves.

Each of the roots, which were more than four inches in diameter, quickly twisted together to form a giant root the thickness of the Inferior Demon's waist, and then quickly drew towards the Inferior Demon Warrior who was still fully defending against the emerald young leaves.

The giant tree roots bring a sonic boom, adding a bit of background music to the chaotic battlefield.

The scrambled demon warriors were caught off guard by this sudden attack.

Trying to cut the roots of the giant tree with a horizontal knife, he found that only shallow knife marks were left. Then he was swept away by a strong force, and flew straight into the middle of the dark tree spirit group.

More than a dozen inferior demon warriors fell into the encirclement of the dark tree spirits, and then they were beaten by the group.

Countless tree roots poured in, so that the inferior demon warrior who had just fallen to the ground was firmly restrained before he had time to use the means he was good at.

The Inferior Demon Warrior struggled to get rid of these abominable things, only to find that his hands and feet began to weaken, and his body gradually became paralyzed.

When I looked closely, it was a faint gray mist, which had already enveloped the besieged inferior demon warriors.

These dark tree spirits have quietly released neurotoxoid gases in a small area, which is really insidious.

"Poisonous, bastard treant, what a sinister..."

"I can't use my limbs anymore, I can't break away from the roots, I'm about to finish. ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to rush out, but dying won't make you feel better. ”

.......

Yevre stood in the distance, watching as the dozen or so encircled demon warriors were no longer powerless to struggle, and gradually lost their movement in the roar of grief and indignation.

Suddenly, several explosions came from among the dark dryads, startling Jevre, who was clapping his small chest.

After a closer look, there were a few unwilling inferior demon warriors who blew themselves up, forming several hollows with a radius of forty feet in the flesh foam of the ground.

The fierce demon warrior is even dead and does not make the enemy feel better, so he has to pull a few cushions to go together.