Chapter 62: Heavy Casualties

The dark dryad who was caught off guard really fell to the ground.

At least thirty or so dark tree spirits that were directly blown off their limbs and severed arms, and even the more than ten extremely excited dark tree spirits that were closest to each other directly stopped moving, quietly leaving behind their tattered bodies.

Yevre clapped his hands happily and couldn't help but shout yes.

The Dark Tree is capable and beautiful, with a mortality rate of almost one to one, weakening the overall strength of the inferior demons a little.

If this state of affairs is maintained, the demons, who are obviously inferior in numbers, will face heavy losses.

It's just that this is just Yevre's wishful thinking, and can a dream of casual thinking become a reality?

The captain of the Bad Demon, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the giant-like dark tree spirit, was also startled by the sound of his subordinates' self-explosion, and he couldn't help but feel a little retreat in his heart.

With his only remaining right arm, the Bad Demon Captain vigorously swung his sharp horizontal knife, laboriously swinging away a few giant tree roots that fell head-on, and hurriedly retreated nearly a hundred feet away while the roots blocked each other.

Seeing the retreating Captain of the Bad Demons, and staring closely at the changes in the battlefield, Yevre couldn't help but call out to Lias.

"Unfathomable master, look at that one-armed devil captain, it seems to be about to run!"

In the fierce battle between the Bad Demon Warrior and the Dark Dryad, Lias, who was still in a state of memory, shook his head violently and came to his senses.

staring at the cute compound eyes, he quickly glanced at the battle situation and couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that the fight between the two sides is quite lively! Yevre, don't worry, the master will pour another scoop of oil on them, and promise not to let this fight end there." Even if you want to escape, you have to ask the master if he agrees. ”

Lias, who was full of self-sufficiency in his words, raised his two pink wrists and feet, and drew a strange pattern out of thin air, like a crippled brain.

At the same time, a crisp sacrificial sound once again gently spread throughout the battlefield.

A faint gray-black gas suddenly appeared in the middle of the giant-like dark tree spirits, and then the gray-black gas spread rapidly, enveloping them all.

The giant-like dark dryad inexplicably went berserk, and launched a new offensive against the stubbornly resisting inferior demon warriors with full strength.

The giant tree roots, shimmering with a swarthy color, smashed down like a cover of the sky and the sun, without a trace of space at all, leaving the inferior demon warriors with nowhere to hide.

At the same time, the ground under the feet of the Bad Demon Warrior shook for a while, and then a lot of strange pythons sprang out. No, it's not a strange python, it's the root of the Dark Dryad.

The Dark Dryad really played different tricks on its roots.

The inferior demon warriors who were attacked up and down no longer had their previous calm and leisure, and they were scrambling to defend.

The standard horizontal knife blocked the ferocious attack above, but it did not prevent the sneak attack underground, and the legs of many inferior demon warriors were tightly entangled.

"Guys, don't hesitate, use the forbidden move, it's a big deal to drop your strength. ”

Seeing that something was wrong, the captain of the bad demon couldn't help but remind his subordinates loudly, but he had the intention of preserving his strength and did not use the forbidden move together.

As soon as the words fell, the inferior demon warriors who also felt the crisis roared in unison, and then the muscles of their whole bodies quickly bulged and contracted, and a tragic aura began to spread.

The standard horizontal knives emitted black rays up to three feet long, like black tulips blooming, severing the giant roots of the black pressed and the strange python-like roots wrapped around the legs.

The black sword not only temporarily alleviated the crisis of the inferior demon warriors, but also fiercely slashed at the torso of the giant-like dark dryad.

The Dark Dryad's huge size could not avoid this wave of fierce attacks at all, and could only wave the giant branch arm to try to block the inferior demon warriors who rushed towards them.

It's a pity that it backfired!

The forbidden move that the Bad Demon Warrior uses at the expense of dropping part of his strength is not so easy to dismiss.

The giant branch arm with young leaves was easily cut in two by the sword, and then the thick torso was cut into a huge wound more than two feet deep.

More than a dozen deeply injured giant dark tree spirits quickly fell to the ground involuntarily, pressing their chests violently, panting heavily, and their bodies were obviously a little sluggish.

The dark dryad's muffled wails of pain echoed through the battlefield. At the same time, mixed with the cries for help of those unlucky guys, it is really a bit of a comedic atmosphere.

At least in the distance, Yevre and Lias, who were hiding in the distance, surrounded by a faint green light, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This kind of scene of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of oneself is really a joy to see! Anyway, neither side is a good thing, and the most ideal outcome is to lose both sides or even end up together.

"Life Link!"

The old voice from before, Huo's resounded in the dark tree spirit, making the bad demon captain who patted his forehead feel a bad premonition.

This unfortunate premonition really came true.

Streams of dark green energy, through the interconnected roots, continued to pour from the middle and back of the dark dryads to the deeply injured giant dark dryads.

The huge wound, which was more than two feet deep, healed dramatically under the flow of dark green energy.

The wounds disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been there.

As for the roots that were cut in two, they were also growing back rapidly, gradually regaining their previous power.

It's just that the dark dryads that live in the middle and rear and have obviously shrunk in a circle also show that this life link is not a common method.

The giant dark tree spirit that recovered quickly continued to burst out a large number of black roots from the ground, firmly restraining the unlucky ones who were still struggling desperately under the thick trunks, and then they were pulled directly into the ground.

After the ground shook violently, there was no more sound.

Seeing his subordinates who were reduced again, the Bad Demon Captain's eyes were about to burst.

The horizontal knife in his right hand emitted a deep black sword, about six feet long, and slashed fiercely at the giant dark tree spirit in front of him.

Like a knife cutting tofu, the thick torso was directly cut in two, and even the ground was cut into a gap more than ten feet long.

The Bad Demon Captain is different, even if he is in a state of serious injury, he is still not comparable to the Bad Demon Warrior in the Mortal Rank Middle Realm.

It's just that how many tree spirits can the captain of the bad demon deal with?

The Bad Demon Captain slashed out a dozen knives in a row, completely killing seven or eight of the rampant giant dark tree spirits, and the dark black sword disappeared without a trace.

The Bad Demon Captain's chest was rising and falling, his mouth was panting, even his black face was a little pale, and his only remaining right arm was even trembling slightly.

It seems that this forbidden move is really not a trick that can be used easily, and the physical consumption is so great that it can be seen that it is average.