Chapter 119: The Battle of the Elven Court (11)
"Roar!" Dusge's huge crocodile body slowly fell to the ground, a round hole nearly half a meter wide in its abdomen was glittering with silver light, and the force of the crescent moon strike was scurrying in its belly, wantonly destroying its internal organs.
"Dusge, you're not going to have that to go, are you?" A nearly seven-meter-tall spider suddenly landed beside it from the sky and said.
"Gvasir, I'm not as fragile as you, if it weren't for the enemy, I'd twist your neck!" After Du Sige finished speaking, countless mysterious runes floated around him, and a fresh stream of water slowly flowed from the magic circle condensed in the sky into the round hole on Du Sige's abdomen, and the silver light was slowly suppressed.
"Hiss!" Seeing that Dusg was not dead, more than thirty marauders rushed forward again, ready to end its life while it was weak.
"Hmph, want to kill in front of me, when I don't exist?" Although Gvasir is arguing with Dusg non-stop, he will never be stupid enough to harm his allies at this time. I saw that all eight of its eyes opened at the same time, and then a white thing spat out of its mouth.
"Hiss!" More than a dozen marauders didn't dodge in time, and were directly stuck to their bodies by the white unknown substance, and then they felt paralyzed, and then fell to the ground like a stone.
"Roar!" The remaining marauders were enraged and spat out strong acid spores directly at Gvasir.
After seeing the scene of the strong acid spores corroding the enchantment, still dare to hard-connect? Spit out spider silk directly onto a tree branch in the sky, and then quickly rose to the sky and hid.
"Crescent Strike!" The 50 elves unleashed the Silver Moonlight's special move once again.
"Humph! Think I'm as brainless as Dusge? Once again, Gvasir used spider silk to dodge the past.
At that moment, several puppies suddenly jumped down from the sky, jumped directly on Gvasir's body, and then tore at his body.
"Damn ants!" Gvasil was angry, although he was a level 11 Warcraft. The bites of those puppies can't help its body, but it's also an insult to itself. I saw its huge belly curl, and a stream of white mucus wrapped its back.
The puppies on its back gradually stiffened after being stained with the white slime, and after three seconds, the white mucus had turned into solid, and several puppies were completely unable to move. As soon as Kvasir's abdomen was closed, several puppies were dragged down by the white object and dripped under Gvasir's abdomen, and if you looked closely, you would find that the white substance was actually a spider web that Gvasil spit out.
"See you again, ants!" After speaking, Gvasil directly broke the cobweb, and several puppies stuck together fell directly from a height of 100 meters......
Behind ......the surrounding leaves, a puppy with crimson eyes slowly walked out from behind the surrounding leaves, and let out an uncomfortable roar from its mouth.
"There's a lot of chop." Although it is said that it is so. But Gvasir's face slowly became solemn, because in its perception, there were already thousands of puppies gathered within a radius of five hundred meters, and these ant-like existences in its eyes might not pose any threat to it in normal times, but in this situation, it seems that something is not good.
Because it found that when it used magic in the Mother Tree of Life, it lost nearly ten percent of its mana. This not only affects the effect of the spell, but even in its perception. The lost mana was slowly absorbed by the trunk of the Mother Tree of Life. And over time, the loss of mana when casting spells has also become more severe, and it has now reached the level of twenty percent.
According to its calculations, the Mother Tree of Life should have some kind of ability to absorb energy, and as the amount of energy absorbed, more and more mana is lost by releasing spells. That is, the more energy the Mother Tree absorbs. The higher the rate at which the spell is absorbed, the higher the rate at which the spell is released, which makes it difficult for Gvasil to cast his spells, which is a big reason why he does not release his magic easily when he is now fighting.
It has also tried to stop the Mother Living Tree from absorbing energy by destroying its trunks, but the branches have backfired on their own. And it grows faster than it destroys itself. Considering the sheer size of the Mother Tree of Life, it no longer does such thankless work.
And now the reason why it wants to attack the Temple of Life is precisely this reason, only by completely destroying the core of the Mother Tree of Life in the Temple of Life can the Mother Tree of Life be prevented from absorbing the magic power, the kings of Warcraft are not humans, although they are also eager to get the Mother Tree of Life, but they know that they know that they are two catties, even if they get it, it is impossible to hold it, so it is better to destroy it than to hand it over to other forces.
"Hiss!" The puppies weren't going to wait for Gvasil to continue thinking, and countless puppies pounced on him directly from the air.
"Die, ants." Gvasil spit out a cloud of white mucus directly, and the white mucus quickly expanded into a huge spider web after touching the air, and the puppies in the leaping state had no time to dodge, dozens of puppies crashed into it, and then they were wrapped in the cobwebs and fell to the ground without suspense.
However, it was not only the puppies in this direction that pounced on Gvasir, they were all over the place, and Gvasir would not have been able to dodge it without magic.
"Cut, Withered Touch!" As soon as Gvasir's words fell, a burst of blue smoke erupted from its body, and the puppies who came into contact with the smoke immediately became stiff, and then green bodily fluids gushed out from the epidermis and finally dried up. The trunk of the Mother Tree of Life, which came into contact with the blue smoke, also withered in an instant, and the leaves that were originally full of green also turned into a withered yellow in an instant.
"You really can't use magic too often." Gvasil felt that the poison spell he had just released had lost twenty-one percent of his mana, which was even better than before. Looking back again, although there were puppy corpses all around, the trunk of the withered Mother of Life tree gradually rejuvenated, and the withered yellow leaves fell and then sprouted tender yellow shoots.
"Disgusting abilities!" Gvasir had a headache about the ability of the Mother Tree of Life, and he used his energy to heal himself, so that it was endless. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )