Chapter 316: Wandering Soul (4)
Ten minutes later, the entire team had shrunk in a large circle, and only a few dozen elite elven warriors were still desperately trying to kill and repel the twisted monsters that kept coming up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Luckily, after thousands of monster corpses lay on the ground, most of them killed by the druids' spells, the number of them that hit them was noticeably thinner.
If they continue like this, there is no doubt that even if they can defeat the remaining twisted monsters, they will not be able to eliminate the black hand behind the scenes.
At this moment, on the way they came, more than a dozen embarrassed clansmen suddenly rushed in.
Upon spotting them, the Forest Chanter immediately told the party to retreat and approach them.
After the two sides converged, he heard a piece of news that made his eyes tremble.
Ringu is under attack!
A group of terrifying monsters attacked Ringu, and most of the old and weak elves who did not have too strong combat power were slaughtered almost in just a few minutes.
Their team was left behind by the Forest Singers just in case, and now they are the only ones who have survived.
The forest singer looked at the few dozen people left around him, and for the first time shed tears in front of people, the Surdash tribe was finished tonight.
"Withdraw! Be sure to rush out! We in Surdasque cannot be cut off here! ”
This order relieved the hearts of all the elves who were fighting bloodily, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel ashamed, they had no way to avenge the dead people now.
"Jane, protect yourself, I'll go out of the way."
Now, instead of feeling sad for the thousands of elves who died, Zhou Dong was satisfied that the plan could be pushed forward.
The desperate elf always has more psychic holes to exploit than the hopeful elf.
Zhou Dong had been sparing his strength before, but now he no longer concealed it, and bravely rushed to the front of the team, that is, the original back.
After deciding to retreat, the front and rear directions of the entire team changed, and the Forest Warrior and Druid Casting Regiment, who were originally carrying the front line, now became a broken cover, so Zhou Dong spontaneously rushed to the front, confidently using his strong strength as the triangular arrow of this breakthrough team, chiseling through the encirclement of twisted monsters.
As soon as the chisel had pierced through two-thirds of the way, Zhou Dong had already reached the mouth of the valley, and a group of black-robed people appeared.
"You guys, it's useless to struggle, it's still ......"
Zhou Dong didn't listen to the nonsense of these black-robed people, and directly pulled his bow and released arrows.
The arrow shot through the black robe, and then there seemed to be something wriggling underneath Hei Yu, and half of the arrow exposed outside the black robe was swallowed inch by inch, and the body of the black-robed man only trembled slightly when he was hit by the arrow at the beginning.
"Erik, stand down."
At this moment, the forest singer rode to Zhou Dong's side and raised the special spell book made of green wood in his hand.
The incantation was pronounced, and then the surrounding trees shook violently, and before the group of black-robed people could move, countless roots and vines came out of the ground and tied them up in a strong knot.
"Get out of here!"
The Forest Singer shouted, knowing that this trick would not stop them for long, but it was enough time to escape.
As soon as the tenacious roots and kudzu vines wrapped around the black-robed people, most of them were torn off with just a little force, but these roots and kudzu vines relied on the trees all over the valley, almost endlessly entangled them, if they hadn't been ambushed in the valley just now, the forest singer could at least use this trick to save dozens of more compatriots.
The outburst of the forest singers was also very unexpected by these black-robed people, who had not discovered that the other party had this ability through the eyes of those twisted monsters before.
It was this information gap that allowed Zhou Dong and them to temporarily escape from the valley.
"Seven, you let your prey escape."
"So are you."
"These creatures need to be brought back."
"We can't catch up unless it's exposed."
"Our task is to prioritize the elimination of the 'dementia' inside."
"One of those prey was implanted."
"I feel it, too."
"I'll track it down, and you'll be in charge of clearing it."
"Okay."
These black-robed people, or black-robed creatures, would be more suitable, and they might as well use them.
The language they use to communicate is very short, short, low and repetitive, and the sound of a cowhide drum being beaten underwater.
Seven entered the valley with most of the black-robed members of Eight, the Demented Ones were stronger than their original individuals, because they were new creatures that were devoured and fused by a single Pretender and a team of minions, and Seven and Eight were both Pretenders, the forerunners of their great masters who had sent them to this world to establish outposts.
No. 8 only took the remaining two servants, and in the shadows of the night, they quietly followed Zhou Dong and his party who had already ridden out of the road.
……
"Erik, stand down."
At this moment, the forest singer rode to Zhou Dong's side and raised the special spell book made of green wood in his hand.
The incantation was pronounced, and then the surrounding trees shook violently, and before the group of black-robed people could move, countless roots and vines came out of the ground and tied them up in a strong knot.
"Get out of here!"
The Forest Singer shouted, knowing that this trick would not stop them for long, but it was enough time to escape.
As soon as the tenacious roots and kudzu vines wrapped around the black-robed people, most of them were torn off with just a little force, but these roots and kudzu vines relied on the trees all over the valley, almost endlessly entangled them, if they hadn't been ambushed in the valley just now, the forest singer could at least use this trick to save dozens of more compatriots.
The outburst of the forest singers was also very unexpected by these black-robed people, who had not discovered that the other party had this ability through the eyes of those twisted monsters before.
It was this information gap that allowed Zhou Dong and them to temporarily escape from the valley.
"Seven, you let your prey escape."
"So are you."
These black-robed people, or black-robed creatures, would be more suitable, and they might as well use them.
The language they use to communicate is very short, short, low and repetitive, and the sound of a cowhide drum being beaten underwater.
Seven entered the valley with most of the black-robed members of Eight, the Demented Ones were stronger than their original individuals, because they were new creatures that were devoured and fused by a single Pretender and a team of minions, and Seven and Eight were both Pretenders, the forerunners of their great masters who had sent them to this world to establish outposts.
No. 8 only took the remaining two servants, and in the shadows of the night, they quietly followed Zhou Dong and his party who had already ridden out of the road.
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