"What? Flower trail destroyed? This can't be!"

Another witch, who had been acting quite indifferently, also changed her complexion.

The flower trail was destroyed, which was almost impossible.

This is a small road that contains a lot of magic.,Usually there will be no wind and rain and fart.,As for the possibility of being artificially destroyed...

As soon as ordinary people and beasts set foot on this flower path, they will only lose themselves at the first time and move forward dizzily.

As for the monsters - this is not possible, the monsters are quite sensitive to the power of dark magic, and they will not destroy this unknown magic path for no reason, and this flower path is also deliberately avoided when it is paved to avoid those monster haunted areas that have the ability to destroy.

Unless it's a demon hunter or something...

The two swamp witches had this question in their minds again, but they were immediately overturned by themselves.

Although the possibility exists, it is really not big, although the demon hunter says it nicely - claiming to be a light in the dark, a sword against monsters, a guardian of the people, etc., but the demon hunters also have special rules.

That is, there must be a reward to make a move - and according to the rules, the more powerful the monster you face, the higher the reward you need, but who would offer a bounty for two witches in the depths of the swamp that almost no one has ever seen?

"Go check it out!"

The swamp witch, who was supposed to be "sister", also stood up violently and walked towards the outside of the cabin.

The distance of the flower trail is not too long, and the farthest point is only a little distance beyond this fog.

You know, for these two swamp witches, the Flower Path is also their hope of getting out of the fog - only the Flower Path can lure the lost people to come to them and collect magical materials for them.

And this flower trail was only created by them in the last few years—the magic materials that had taken decades of effort and painstaking work to collect.

If there is no flower path, it means that there is no one to collect magic materials for them, and they will really have to rot to death in this fog.

The two swamp witches walked out of the cabin, only to see that on the huge dead tree next to them, more than a dozen human-faced demon birds that had been noisy on the branches had already flown up, circling and flying over the dead tree.

And to the surprise of the two swamp witches, these human-faced demon birds hovering and flying in the sky seemed to be a little uneasy, and their "ah, ah" cries were a little different than before—the monsters' perception of the dark power was definitely not weaker than that of the wizards, and they could feel the approach of the dark force from a distance—it was not just humans who came.

"Something is closing in on us..."

The eyes of the two swamp witches followed the direction of the flower path.

Squeak, squeak, croak, quack-

At this moment, there was a strange noise at the edge of the hut, and then a muffled, old, and almost word-threatening voice came.

"Heh... 1. Definitely, yes, have, strong, big, hunting, demons, hunting, people, coming, coming, I, can, feel, feel, feel, to, fresh, flower, small, way, positive, in, been, fast, fast, of, destroyed, destroyed...

The two swamp witches turned a deaf ear to this voice, and the "sister", who seemed to have a slightly less good temper, did not look back, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

"Heh, heh..."

The voice let out a dull, strange laugh.

If you follow the sound, you will find that the owner of the sound is the huge dead tree next to the wooden house.

I saw that on the main pole of this huge dead tree, in the middle position, a huge wooden face appeared at some point!

Although this human face is only formed by some tree scars, wood grains, etc., the facial features are completely as fine as those of humans, and even when this human face speaks, the huge wooden mouth is really moving slowly.

Look into the mist in the distance.

The two swamp witches seemed to see a large silhouette of a black shadow looming in the mist.

"What kind of monster is this... ？”

Although there was a thick fog in the middle, only one outline could be seen, but the huge wings could be distinguished, but this made the two swamp witches feel even more puzzled.

These two swamp witches are also erudite and talented, having lived in the swamp for so many years, and have mastered the creatures and monsters in them, but they have never seen such a huge monster with its wings galloping on the mud.

The huge monster figure quickly approached the hut along the path of flowers.

The two swamp witches, each with their lips slightly open at the ruined flower path, began to chant a spell - a spell that was not meant to be released immediately, but could be held in their hands for a while, and it was always right to be ready.

At present, the preliminary judgment of the two swamp witches is that there is a new monster in the swamp...

Soon, the giant monster with its wings spread completely broke out of the fog, exposing itself to the vision of the two swamp witches.

"W-What kind of monster is this?"

The two swamp witches once again uttered the same questions as before—except that the tone that had previously been completely questioning had now changed to a thick style of disbelief.

Breaking out of the mist was a giant beast with wings spread over ten meters and a body length of ten meters away - the upper body was extremely wide, revealing a white bone head, six eyes burning with faint blue fire staring ahead, the lower body was half-sunk in the mud, and the huge return force standard tail kept waving the mud forward, destroying the flower path quite completely.

Half of the beast's body was covered with a layer of black, shimmering and reflective fur, while the other half of its body was directly exposed to all the white bones - ribs, wing bones, etc., all exposed to the air, but this strange appearance added a bit of hideousness and strength to this giant beast.

The "sister" in the swamp witch is proficient in undead summoning spells - she doesn't feel right at first sight of this giant beast, although there are also monsters that are half-flesh and skeletal type, but they are basically small spirit monsters, and I have never heard of such a large spirit type monster.

Then the elder sister witch looked more closely, and saw that there was a giant man in the bare skull of the giant beast, and suddenly there was a feeling of surprise, and exclaimed-all kinds of characteristics are quite consistent with the undead servants, and only when they are dead can the monster let a human stand in his skull.

“··· Wait, this is an undead minion?!Who are you!"

The elder sister's witch's pupils shrank, and she shouted directly at the giant beast that was getting closer and closer and the big man above.

"Haha, I'm here to send you warmth on behalf of the community!"