The moss trolls are neatly arranged, with banners and horns, and they look exactly like regular troops, so where are their commanders?

Suddenly, the array of moss trolls separated, and an old moss troll with a bone wand hunched over walked to the forefront, its deep eyes scanning everyone, and finally aiming at Yang Hao standing on the wall.

"Morita, Shak Ikuru..."

No one could understand the awkward troll language, but Eugene wasn't one of them.

"Boy, he wants you to surrender immediately and sacrifice your territory, otherwise you won't have a single bone left!"

"Excuse me, my tone is quite big, I don't know how much strength I have. Brother Gao Leng, can you shoot at 600 meters? Yang Hao asked the black-robed man beside him who was shrouded in black qi.

Brother Gao Leng didn't reply, he took off the longbow behind his back, and bent the bow directly without arrows, and a powerful shadow magic condensed into a crystal arrow as black as ink.

Barely aim, the arrow flew out with a whizz, creating a beautiful parabola.

The moss troll shaman noticed the anomaly and pulled a moss troll warrior over his chest, the shadow arrow striking it in the chest.

The moment the arrow penetrated into the flesh, it broke out and invaded near the wound.

A large rotten gap quickly appeared in the chest of the moss troll warriors, unable to recover even their laudable regenerative abilities, and they died in agony.

The moss troll shaman's face didn't fluctuate for a moment, and he turned back to the back as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, the army of trolls moved, and two teams of thousands of men were separated from the two wings, encircling the east and west, and the remaining two slowly marched to a stop outside the range of the trebuchet, waiting for the teams on both wings to arrive.

The moss troll shaman has a very high IQ, so he naturally sees that the southern wall is the most tightly defended, but the terrain in the other three directions is really not conducive to attacking, and the army can't be used at all, only the south side is flat.

What's more, there is a consciousness in its mind that controls it, and it must attack and destroy the target as soon as possible, and there is no other tactic available except for the whole army to press.

Fifteen minutes later, the army of trolls was ready to attack, the sound of desolate trumpets resounded through the sky, and the mossy trolls roared like wild horses and rushed towards the walls.

Not to be outdone, the wolf warriors threw stone bullets and crossbow arrows flew sideways, and the moss trolls suffered heavy losses at a distance of five hundred to three hundred meters.

Moss trolls can be seen everywhere that have been burned to charcoal, and moss trolls who have been nailed to the ground by giant crossbow arrows, but who have been hanging for their lives because of their regeneration ability, and who are wailing incessantly.

At some point, the moss troll shaman climbed onto a unique platform and performed strange dances and recited mysterious spells.

A layer of blood appeared on the bodies of the hundreds of moss troll warriors in the front row, their eyes were immediately bloodshot, their muscles swelled, and their running speed was half as fast as possible.

The members of the group who discovered the anomaly used sorcery to set fire to these explosive moss troll warriors.

But the moss troll shaman was keenly aware of the fluctuations in mana, and raised his hand a little, and a green curtain of light shrouded the head of the bloodthirsty warrior.

Dozens of witchcraft were blocked, and the light curtain shattered in a flash, and the light spots fell on the ground, causing the flowers and plants there to grow wildly, but they looked strange and deformed.

After such a delay, those moss troll warriors were already under the city wall, and with a leaping arm they landed on the upper edge of the city wall, and with a little bit of strength, they turned up.

Most of them were pushed down by the warriors who were waiting for them, but a few of them persevered, wielding a rotten log full of mushrooms and attacking indiscriminately, causing chaos.

Even if they bully too much, it will take a lot of effort for the warriors to kill the moss trolls with the ability to regenerate.

In addition, when the moss troll dies, a grass-yellow gas will be sprayed from its body, and once it is exposed to too much, strange moss and mushrooms will grow on the warriors' bodies, and they will have symptoms of vomiting and weakness, and lose their ability to fight.

Fear spread among the warriors, and the moss trolls climbed the walls as more and more they climbed the walls, and resistance became more and more powerless.

At this time, Yang Hao ordered the oil trench outside to be ignited, and a fierce wall of fire several meters high rose from the ground, locking more than 600 moss trolls between the city wall and the wall of fire, unable to advance or retreat.

The heat dissipated the accumulated poisonous gases, and the morale of the defenders was slightly restored, and the moss trolls were quickly cleared of the desperate moss.

The moss troll shaman was so angry that he immediately ordered the ground to roll and try to extinguish the flames, but he couldn't do it for a while, and could only watch the desperate moss troll warrior die a tragic death!

So he no longer retains his strength, and sends out stone trolls and pumpkin-headed monsters.

The thick smoke formed by the burning of oil temporarily obscured the sky, but it made the stone trolls, who didn't like the sun, feel much better, and at the same time, Yang Hao did not find a new threat.

The number of pumpkin heads is about eight hundred, and they look exactly the same as if they were carved out of a mold.

A carved pumpkin head perched atop a large clump of tangled vines. Malevolent flames danced among its eerie, rough carvings.

They and the stone trolls stopped fifty meters from the wall of fire.

The stone trolls all stood in the front row, and the crystal light on their bodies flickered, connecting with each other to form a circle of barriers, which was a bit like the linkage effect of the purple light shield.

The pumpkin head hid behind the barrier, suddenly took off his head, bent his body to the limit, and then bounced off and threw the pumpkin out like a cannonball!

As soon as Yang Hao hacked a moss troll warrior to death, he sensed that a flying object was approaching, and hundreds of pumpkins fell from the sky!

He immediately told everyone to take refuge, but it was too late, and most of the pumpkins landed on the city wall, bursting into orange flames, not only killing and injuring the defenders, but also burning many of the garrison materials.

The city wall turned into a sea of fire, but fortunately, the members of the group with the water system immediately used the giant wave technique to contain the fire, otherwise they would have almost lost!

At this time, the earth waves have crushed the wall of fire outside, and the moss troll warriors have rushed in large numbers, regardless of the heat under their feet!

On top of the heads of the monsters that threw their pumpkin heads, new pumpkins were born, and although they were only the size of fists, they were expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye.

They must be destroyed!

PS: Pumpkin Head is a semi-intelligent plant-like creature that was spawned by the sorcery of Honkai and drives it to burn and devour the flesh of living creatures.

Although they can move, Pumpkin Heads prefer to stay in a fixed spot until they run out of food.

They are typically found in pumpkin fields, where they lurk in pumpkin form and ambush unsuspecting prey.

What is less known is that pumpkin heads are grown from the corpses of burned, powerful and evil elves, although sometimes this form of reproduction takes decades.

Pumpkin heads can also replicate themselves. After killing and devouring a sapient being, the pumpkin head immediately expelled the victim's remains—a smoldering mass of paste that would soon seep into the soil.

A day later, one or two fully ripe and hungry pumpkin heads emerge from the contaminated soil.