"Fruit...... Sure enough, it's ......"

Zhao Yuxin's face turned pale, and she staggered back two steps, and Mo Baihe, who was also shocked, hurriedly reached out to support her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, Wang Qi also put away the knife, stood up, turned around and asked suspiciously:

"Do you know what this is?"

"I've got it in mind......"

Zhao Yuxin closed her eyes in some pain, and only opened them after a long time, and her voice finally calmed down, "This is the 'Burial Chrysalis', an extreme strategic weapon from the life plane. ”

"Wrap inferior creatures that have no combat ability in a tree, and use their vitality as nutrients to mass-produce a special combat creature called a 'war slave'. I think the human survivors who came here as refuge have been swallowed up by these trunks......"

"War slaves? What is that? ”

Wang Qi looked around with some confusion, and those strange big-bellied trees didn't seem to care about the three of them, standing quietly in place as before. Even the sound of leaves that often comes from ordinary woods is inaudible.

"War slaves are ......"

Zhao Yuxin just wanted to speak, but suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed, "It's not good, they're coming out, let's leave this forest quickly!" ”

Wang Qi and Mo Baihe's reaction speed was very fast, one left and one right grabbed Zhao Yuxin's arms, and rushed towards the forest at the fastest speed.

As if to confirm her words, the entire forest turned from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic in an instant. The trunks of the big-bellied trees that wrapped the living people suddenly began to pulsate neatly like living hearts.

And the branches in the canopy were even more like demons, shaking wildly, and the leaves on the branches shook off one after another. On the branches, which are gradually becoming bare, the tree-like fruits are rapidly expanding, and balloons are being collectively filled into the air.

At this time, Wang Qi and the three of them finally ran out of this strange forest, and under the leadership of Zhao Yuxin, they squatted down behind a dense bush.

When all the leaves were shaken off, the branches of the strange tree finally stopped shaking, but the pulsation of the trunk of the big belly tree was even more rapid. With its pulsation, the fruits on the branches also swelled to the limit, each one with a diameter of one or two meters, and the original rough fruit shell now became smooth and translucent, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be a living creature wriggling in the middle.

"It's out!"

As Zhao Yuxin exclaimed in a low voice, a series of "popping" sounds like balloons bursting were endless, and those fruits did not fall to the ground but cracked in the air, and one by one black shadows in the middle fell to the ground with thick red sap, making a muffled sound.

At least five or six of these fruits were produced on each tree, and more than a dozen. At this time, they all cracked, and they saw that the gaps in those woods were instantly crowded with countless figures.

Soon, these figures all stood up, and Wang Qi finally saw the true faces of these so-called war slaves.

At first glance, they look like humanoids, but if you look closely, these are simply large praying mantis that have been enlarged and changed to walk on their own.

It has blue-brown skin, a triangular head, and black compound eyes. The upper limbs are two large scythes that are almost dragged to the ground, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, an exoskeleton, and even a pair of thin wings on the back. The only difference between these monsters and praying mantis is that these monsters have only one pair of lower limbs, and although they are also arthropod, they are very thick enough to support their bodies to walk upright.

When the war slaves woke up, they didn't make a noise, they just shook off the sap that adhered to their bodies. A moment later, I don't know if I received some order, all the war slaves let out a sharp howl in unison, and then spread their wings, levitated, and rushed in the direction of the mountain.

Wang Qi looked at all this with some smack, and he was surprised to find that after giving birth to this batch of war slaves, the big bellies of those strange trees only shrank by a circle, and they were not completely calmed. And on the bare branches, dense foliage grew again.

"These slaves are only one-time products, and their lifespans are extremely short, so they do not immediately deplete the nutrients accumulated by these burial trees. I think they will be produced again as long as they take a break. ”

As if seeing Wang Qi's doubts, Zhao Yuxin opened his mouth to explain. Her interest was low, and it was clear that she had been devastated by the Tree of Life's sacrifice of a large number of human survivors in order to win the war.

"The defense line below is estimated to have been broken through again, otherwise the old tree spirit would not be so eager to play this trick of fishing with all his might."

Wang Qi helped her stand up and said in a low voice. Yu Lei Mountain's combat power is indeed good, under the siege of millions of undead creatures, although it has been defeated one after another, it has also caused great losses to the other party. And at this time, it sounds like the movement of the battle is still far away, and the other party only has a slight advantage, and it is still very early to win.

As Wang Qi expected, the battle at the foot of the mountain has entered a white-hot heat at this moment. A large number of undead leaders of the Soul Flame Period led the formation of soul-level undead warriors to start the charge, and the human front that had been temporarily stabilized due to the appearance of the Treants was once again defeated.

As the gap appeared, a large number of low-level zombies also poured in, dividing and encircling some human teams that could not retreat.

The treants were indeed brave, but enemies of the same level held them back, and more zombies swarmed up like ants. The so-called ants bite the elephant to death, and the tree people finally couldn't resist the impact of the other party, and one by one they were pushed down, torn apart, and trampled into the mud under their feet.

At this time, the first batch of war slave soldiers finally arrived, and at the same time, there were more than twenty human warriors who had taken the fruit of life and advanced to the third order.

The new force finally stabilized the line that was about to collapse again, and many human warriors who had been beaten and embarrassed took the opportunity to gather together, re-lined under the command of several high-level abilities, and entered the next line of defense to start defense.

In mid-air, a large number of mutant birds also began to attack, forming a phalanx, condescending, constantly impacting the middle and rear armies of the undead, trying to delay their reinforcements to the mountain attack troops.

A group of vampires with bat-wings rose into the air from the group, although their number was small, but the strength of the Soul Flame Stage made them occupy a great advantage in the face of the flock of mutant birds with numerical superiority and weak individuals, coupled with the bone arrows that the countless skeleton archers below continued to shoot into the air, every impact of the flock would pay a great price.

Perhaps it was discovered that such a battle was simply a matter of death. After losing nearly half of the flock, the mutant birds finally let out a long sigh of reluctance, turned around and flew back towards the jungle on the mountain.