In fact, there was a reason why Octavir didn't plan to pull Nangong Rong onto the back of the chocobo she was riding, because the eldest princess couldn't spare time to stretch out her hand, and the branches around her, which were more flexible than poisonous snakes, had not been repelled as expected, and were always eyeing and entangled nearby. If the girl gave up the confrontation with them and turned around to pull Nangong Rong, she would only reveal her flaws, and in the end, she would suffer herself.

Of course, if the boy could take the initiative to approach and jump on the back of the bird, the eldest princess would not mind just making a false shot and then turning around and leaving. It's a pity that the few branches around Octavir completely cut off Nangong Rong's thoughts in this regard, if he rashly approaches, he will only be caught by the other party to tie up and play last time, unless the eldest princess can completely repel them and buy a certain amount of time.

What to do, the group of abyss monsters behind is about to catch up, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!

Nangong Rong, who was reminded by Octavier, was so anxious that a large amount of fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and after looking at a group of purple-red figures who were rumbling and shaking the ground not far away, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

No, no, no, it's not a single soldier mecha from a space item to pretend to be a superhero, such a powerful and domineering high-end atmosphere is very suitable for loading thirteen no matter how you look at it, as long as you take it out and don't destroy all the enemies, I'm sorry for the cool shape - but now it's clear that it's not the time to destroy the enemy in one ride, and the boy can't do this even if he is equipped with a mecha, and running away is the most important thing right now.

Can...... Not to mention the surprise that was originally intended to be left for the abyss mini-boss, Nangong Rong couldn't pull this face at all, especially in front of those pointy ears who were running back to try to rescue Nangong Rong and Octavier.

After sacrificing the individual mecha to successfully break through the interception of the tree branch and escape from danger, Angelot looked at the metal products full of science fiction on Nangong Rong's body, opened her eyes and asked curiously: "What is this, it is very similar to Lin Weiyin's equipment but feels a little different?"

Then the young man narrowed his eyes and coughed, put on a serious expression, and said: "This is a simplified version of Weiyin's equipment, ordinary soldiers can use it with a little training, although the performance is poor, it can be used to deal with the abyss miscellaneous soldiers, but it is enough, it is not a matter of one person to single out a dozen monsters." ”

Then the elf girl tilted her head and shook her ears, showing a puzzled look on her face: "Is that so, then why didn't you cooperate with Octavir to fight back against the abyss just now and wipe out all the miscellaneous soldiers chasing behind, but hurriedly joined us and fled together?"

Nangong Rong decisively lowered his head, spit out the tip of his tongue, clenched his fist with his right hand, and gently knocked on the top of his head, and sneered: "Hey, I accidentally forgot." ”

Just thinking about this brain fill picture already makes the teenager feel that his whole person is wrong, especially the malicious selling cuteness at the end, who has goosebumps all over his body, Nangong Rong dares to swear with Octavier's pink-gold cute moon half a time that he is definitely distorted by the AI of the blonde Lori image carried in an item that combines the obstetrics and alchemy of a certain alliance, and his original character is not like this!

Well, I feel very strange why the boy would know the color of the moon and half times of the eldest princess Who let the girl control the landing bird to jump so high just now Nangong Rong was sitting on the ground again at that time, and the angle was just right...... Ahem, you didn't see anything.

In short, Nangong Rong didn't take out the one-soldier mecha, but ran straight towards the dead wood nearby. Although the young man's mental power has not yet fully recovered, and the energy in his body has been seriously consumed, as long as his spiritual power has not been completely exhausted and there is abyssal energy nearby, he can continue to fight.

The plan is quite simple, absorb and transform the abyssal energy in the dead wood and then use the earth and dead wood as raw materials to make a puppet to assist Octavir in the battle, or the boy can try to create a flame elemental golem to bring a forest fire to the abyss, anyway, after absorbing the abyss energy, he has a way to find all kinds of unpleasantness for the enemy.

There were dead trees with a rich dark purple skin all around, which could provide enough energy for Nangong Rong to absorb and transform, and he was not worried about the possibility of failure in this plan. However, the boy soon found that the situation was much more complicated than he had expected, even to the point of not being expected.

After all, before Nangong Rong's hand touched the skin of the dead wood, a crack suddenly opened on the trunk, and then the gap opened suddenly, revealing a cloudy dark red eye inside, and this eye was staring at the boy with a very unfriendly gaze or something, Ya is simply a classic royal road in horror movies.

Rao is young man's courage has become quite great after countless battles, and at this time, he was so shocked that he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and immediately subconsciously took half a step back.

This action just gave Nangong Rong enough reaction time and avoidance distance to face the attack of the big tree that suddenly turned from a dead wood to a monster and twisted its torso and swept it with a branch, allowing him to dodge the other party's warm greeting with a donkey roll.

"Damn, could it be that the trees in the entire forest are covered by this kind of monster, right?" the frightened boy wiped his forehead and sighed to himself, "No, if the whole forest was like this, they should have taken the initiative to stop us when the team rushed into the forest, so this is a monster that the abyss improvised to deal with me, just like the puppet I improvised to concoct?"

The more Nangong Rong thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely that this was the case, but he couldn't care about the pain and the concern about the abyss, and a wolf-shaped miscellaneous fish monster running at the front bypassed Octavier, who was entangled in the branches and had no time to get out, and rushed straight to the vicinity of the boy.

Then I heard a whoosh, and a small object with an old flame dragging its tail suddenly fell diagonally from the sky, and after smashing on the ground, it instantly detonated a strong explosion, so that the monster at the center of the explosion was shattered on the spot, and several monsters that followed it were also swept away, and they fell to the ground with scorched black smoke and looked dead.

The boy was also affected, and the explosion would have an effect on anyone, so he was blown away by surprise, and then his back hit a hard object, so painful that he almost squirted two lungs out of his mouth.

It's on purpose, right, the little girl did it on purpose, right? This sister is really not her own!

Of course, these words can be flipped over the coffee table and roared in his heart, and if he really wants to say it, it will definitely cause very serious problems, so Nangong Rong can only pretend that nothing has happened, maintain an indifferent expression, and try to stand up and try to figure out where he was swept away, but he soon couldn't calm down anymore.

The boy was next to the dead wood monster just now, and it was the other party's big eyeballs that hit his back, which made the latter can't help but close his eyes tightly. Obviously, the monster didn't expect such a divine turn, and was completely defenseless, and was inexplicably close to the boy who turned into a cannonball.

"I poke. ”

Although Nangong Rong was very embarrassed and painful, he was not ambiguous at all, and immediately stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the skin of the dead wood monster, pulling out the energy in the other party's body viciously.

Although it didn't feel right to describe it like this, the deadwood-shaped monster withered at a speed visible to the naked eye with Nangong Rong's movements, and the process was a bit like deflating a balloon, and it suddenly deflated. The dark purple color on the surface of the monster quickly faded, and then turned into a lifeless charred black, and the body was so brittle that a large amount of powder would drop with a light tap of a finger, as if it had been completely carbonized.

However, Nangong Rong has absorbed a lot of energy from the monster's body, and it is obvious that the abyss injected a lot of energy into it to strengthen it when transforming the eroded dead wood into a monster - maybe a certain big guy did it himself, or it may just simply extract the energy from the bodies of other dead trees around him - in short, this does obtain a strength that cannot be underestimated, but it is a pity that before it can exert its power, it directly received the bento for some strange reasons, and in the end, all these energies were cheaper Nangong Rong.

Taking advantage of the time when the boy was absorbing energy, several more strangely shaped monsters flew around Octavir with their teeth and claws, and pounced on him menacingly. Obviously, compared to the elves who need to slow down first and then turn back, the monsters that have been running at high speed behind them are more likely to get in touch with the boy and the eldest princess first.

"Come on!" Nangong Rong, who had received free energy from the abyss, was also refreshed, squatted down and slapped his right hand on the ground and shouted, "Let you see what a real puppet summoning is!"

Ignoring the young man's aura-filled lines, the movement he made was indeed not small: the earth trembled violently with his angry shouts, and then several humanoid sculptures made of clay quickly broke through the ground in the vibration, and stopped in front of the vicious monsters.

Unlike the previous puppets, which were as rough as a bear child's plasticine, this time they were sculptures, although they were still indistinguishable from each other, but they were obviously much more refined than plasticine, and each sculpture was in the form of a human soldier, with even simple armor and a sword and shield - of course, the material of these equipment was made of clay rather than metal, and only God knows how it would work.

Nangong Rong, who knew very well that he was not able to get great help from the system like other device users, never stopped refining his abilities, and at the same time, the boy was willing to think about the shortcomings and improve them, even if many of his ideas and attempts were unsuccessful, he was never discouraged.

Except for the elemental puppet, Nangong Rong basically gained nothing, and although today's sculpture is theoretically feasible, the boy does not have much hope. After all, the weapons and equipment of these clay figures are also soft mud, although Nangong Rong has been strengthened with energy......

But who can play a greater role in enchanting in mud or enchanting in polished metal, three-year-olds know that the boy is a dead horse doctor purely when no suitable materials can be found nearby.

If it is in a human city, Nangong Rong can completely use cement to build the body of a puppet soldier and make the equipment they use with steel bar, and it will consume less energy in terms of strengthening, and it is not a problem to make an elite team in a short period of time, but in the forest, the boy can only use dirt, unless there is an iron ore vein where he is standing.

"Why don't you use wood as a material?" Octavir didn't show any panic even though she was besieged by several branches, and she even had the heart to pay attention to the situation on Nangong Rong's side, "Wood is much stronger than dirt. ”

"It also depends on what kind of wood it is. Nangong Rong replied with a smile while nervously watching the sculpture puppets lined up in a neat queue to meet the enemy, "These trees eroded by the abyss have long since died, and the other party drained their life force, and then used the abyss energy to support these withered bodies, they are some kind of existence similar to undead creatures." So after I eliminated the abyssal energy in Deadwood's body, its body immediately decayed, and it couldn't be used at all. ”

Killing all the eroded trees should be the tactics adopted by the abyss against the elves, because those pointed ears didn't even do protection against the abyssal energy erosion when they rushed down the mountain to face the monster attack, they were either born immune or had special magic to defuse the erosion, Nangong Rong preferred the latter, so in the case of ineffective erosion, it was a good choice to let a large area of the forest die in order to hinder the elves' advance.

After all, those pointed ears depend on the forest to survive, and if the forest is destroyed, they will definitely be severely affected in all aspects.

However, the first person to be affected now is Nangong Rong, and the wood in the entire forest is unusable, which really makes the young man feel helpless.

Fortunately, the heroic spirits who control the sculpture puppets are all experienced elite veterans, in the past, Nangong Rong's puppets were so rough that they could only fight like beasts, and now they have finally become not very delicate terracotta warriors, and it would be too wasteful not to assemble into a queue to fight in formation.

So, what will happen when a group of trash fish that cooperate like loose sand collide head-on with a squad of well-trained and well-coordinated soldiers, Nangong Rong can guess with his toes.

Stepping forward, raising the shield, and then raising and falling with the sword, all the movements were coherent until there was no pause. The boy only felt the light on the surface of the blade flicker in front of him, and then several monsters in front of the puppet fell down one after another, and the boss's mouth was broken on his body, and the viscous liquid inside was flowing out non-stop.

Even if the puppet is made of mud, it will still give the monster a second.