Chapter 532: The Peninsula in the Heart of the Lake

On the other side of the battle group, Peng Mingzhe's performance was also very eye-catching.

After the Death Servant was besieged and temporarily unable to get out of trouble, Peng Mingzhe ordered it to continue its attack while focusing on himself. At this moment, two major marks were opened on his body: the blood mark and the frozen mark, and there was a deadly chill on the blade, which was the blessing of the skill frost blade.

These three skills alone are enough to take his attacks to a big level.

But as a hidden class, the Death Knight is much more powerful than that after the Silver Tier.

After realizing that the effect of ordinary swords on the tentacles of the vines that killed endlessly was not obvious, he held his left hand weakly, and the aura of death on his body was rapidly condensing, and finally turned into a black-green magic ball filled with negative energy. Driven by mana, he threw it towards the densest place of the rattans.

The next moment, a terrifying aura of death exploded.

This is the Death Knight's signature skill, Death Coil!

All the vine tentacles that were affected were immediately attacked by negative energy, and began to become weak and weak, and the color of the surface was gray.

Before the bloodthirsty thorn vines, enraged by the negative energy, could fight back, the ground beneath his feet shook. Pieces of beast bones that had once been buried here appeared out of thin air, turning into a three- or four-meter-long white bone giant sword, slashing down at the vines that attacked in front of them.

White Bone Sword Slash!

The power of this sword is comparable to Fang Jin's Sword of Punishment, and it has a powerful exhaustion curse attached!

Under the defense of these major melee battles, the front of the Silver Warband of the Salvation Guild is as solid as a mountain. The two major priests and the two thieves only need to do something at will to check and fill in the gaps, and they can completely block this crazy counterattack of the bloodthirsty thorn vines.

"Watch the back!"

Seeing that the attack of the bloodthirsty thorn vines had become weak, everyone was about to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, but Fang Jin noticed something and reminded him violently.

Just two or three seconds later, more gray-brown vines silently burst out of the ground behind them!

"Life-sucking Ghost Vine!"

This special vine has almost no branches and leaves, with only a few branches exposed on the surface, and most of the branches are active underground. In addition to stealthy and unstoppable attacks, it also has the ability to continuously burn enemy mana while attacking.

In addition, its magical defense itself is quite amazing.

It can be said that the vast majority of mages hate these kinds of monsters.

The vines on the front had not yet been resolved, and a large number of vines were sneaking up behind them, which made the members of the Silver Warband initially feel the difficulty of Thorn Valley. You know, they've just entered the entrance.

"Xue Feifei, that free skill of yours, the Stone Demon, can be summoned. Su Xingfeng and Huang Cheng, you two should also move, be careful not to get entangled. ”

Fang Jin briefly commanded a few words, thought about it, and saw that the Soulsucking Ghost Vine was menacing, and he finally drew his sword and joined the battle after paddling all the time.

The appearance of the strongest combat power of the team immediately lifted the spirits of the members of the Silver Rank Warband.

A sneak attack from the rear, which was supposed to be dangerous, lost its threat in an instant. Everyone firmly believes that even if there is only one person who has their own president, it is enough to easily defeat these soul-sucking ghost vines!

And that's exactly what happened.

The holy light fell, and Fang Jin, who was blessed with the baptism and the blade of light, and was wearing a buff state of the priest, instantly appeared in the center of the large piece of touch rattan of the soul-sucking ghost vine.

Without waiting for the nearby rattan to attack, his body flickered and instantly split into three.

Remnant Flame Mirror!

The two mirror images helped Fang Jin resist the attack from the side, giving him the space to stand on the front and output the pile.

The silver level skill light and flame energy quietly spread from his Ancient Pure Soul Battle Blade, and with the swing of the blade, it turned into a light flame power curtain, cutting every rattan that dared to invade within four or five meters around his body.

The Soul Siphon Vine has the property of burn mana, but coincidentally, his third-order legendary weapon also has it!

Just one person and one sword, supplemented by the assistance of Su Xingfeng and Huang Cheng on both sides, stopped the back of the entire battle group. When Sword Dance Sandan erupted, the terrifying attack power almost instantly crushed a large piece of rattan.

The soul-sucking ghost vine was frightened and angry, and could only keep increasing the number of rattans attacking, but it was never able to really make a breakthrough.

But if it continues to be consumed like this, it will undoubtedly be the first to exhaust its vitality!

Although the vitality of the silver-level elite vines is terrifying, and it can continuously spawn new vine tentacles, it cannot last indefinitely after all. Moreover, the newly spawned rattans are not as strong as those of the old vines that have matured for a long time.

When the rattans that they have are wiped out, it is basically their real end.

After a fierce battle, the two elite-level vines finally ran out of vitality. In fear, he took the initiative to withdraw a small number of remaining tentacles, and the turtle retracted into the mist.

"Chase!"

Fang Jin also counted on killing them and collecting vine seeds that could be planted or revitalized rhizomes.

Because the bloodthirsty thorn vines clinged to the mountain wall, they could not escape if they retracted. As a result, the warband prioritized tracking down most of the Lifestealer vines that had retreated underground.

After all, it is a silver regiment composed of more than ten people, and low-level lords can compete with it. No matter how special this silver-level botanical elite is, it only exists at the same level after all. After a lot of effort, it was finally completely slaughtered its taproot.

Experience energy that was several times more than that of other magical beasts of the same level surged over.

Next to its rapidly withering corpse, except for a third-order magic-grade green staff, there were only a few materials left, and the only activated vine rhizome that had vitality and life energy left.

"That's what we're looking for on this trip!"

Fang Jin's face was a little more joyful.

Just such a small rhizome, when it grows and matures, is enough to shelter a sixty or seventy meters long defensive line.

Having fought it personally, the members of the Silver Warband were already well aware of how tricky it was. I imagined that in the future, outside the defense line of my guild, such a dense barbed net of vines would be shrouded, and I couldn't help but be happy.

If there is a beast tide this year, it will definitely make them look good!

After whispering and longing, everyone turned back to the mountain wall, killed the bloodthirsty thorn vines, and then continued to the depths of the valley of thorns.

After two or three miles, the group successively killed more than a dozen vines of various types covering a large area, and also harvested a lot of corresponding seeds or other trophies. During this period, at the most dangerous time, they once encountered a sneak attack by three vines at the same time, but with the tacit cooperation, they finally resolved the crisis calmly.

Compared to when they first entered the Valley of Thorns, the members obviously had a deeper grasp of the combat power after the silver rank.

At this moment, the people of the war group, who were about to go deep into the deepest part of the Valley of Thorns, saw the small lake sparkling in front of them. In the middle of the crescent-shaped peninsula deep into the lake, stands a 30-meter-tall tree.

In its vicinity, there are no other plants or vines.

This plant, which did not exist in his memory, caught Fang Jin's attention...... Could it be that he was negligent in his past life, or that his memory was blurred and he made a mistake?