The East Indians were not in a hurry, just watching the changes that took place in the valley, waiting for the other party's thorny walls and sea of flowers to grow.

There is indeed no need to worry, just relying on the power of these mutant plants, it is difficult to have much impact on the current situation, after a period of understanding, Wang Hao is clear, the upper echelons of the East India completely do not kill their subordinates, this defense in the valley will make the East Indians die at most, once the East Indians start to attack, it is impossible to change the result.

But unexpectedly, it was the people in the valley who attacked first.

More than a dozen thorny arrows with a faint blue sheen roared through the air and shot towards the East Indian camp.

There was about a hundred meters between the city wall and the camp of the East Indians, and the bow and arrow were generally projectile at this distance to achieve maximum power, and the tattooed archers on the wall were extremely fierce and used direct fire.

The thorn arrows were nearly a hundred meters apart, as if they had eyes, and shot directly at the samurai and monks in front of Dongyin.

It was naturally impossible for a master with a seventh- or eighth-order ability to be shot by these prunes, and before they could hit, most of the monks and samurai made evasive moves and let go of the arrows.

Then there was a scene that made Wang Hao's eyes almost fall off, and these thorny arrows actually changed.

Each of the dozen or so thorn arrows varies from one to the other, from exploding in the air to creating a huge blast of air, while others are constantly splitting, with one arrow becoming two, four, or even eight, and some acting like trackers. Closely following behind his target, no matter how the target dodges, it is always like a maggot attached to the bone, and the ghost is chasing after him.

It's just a blink of an eye. More than 20 East Indians were recruited. Some were overturned by the blast of the explosion, some were shot by split arrows, and a few unlucky people dodged left and right but couldn't dodge the tracking arrows behind them, and almost every thorny arrow shot was captured.

But not many people are really seriously injured.

After being hit, most of the East Indians relied on their superpowers to resist this arrow, and for the new humans, as long as they didn't hit the vital point. It's already hard to deal lethal damage, not to mention that their superpowers are obviously a cut higher. Therefore, although it looked like a mess, the entire forward position of the East Indian Army was overturned by the shots. But the actual attrition was not much.

Those gray-armored warriors were even more exaggerated, and a few of them directly used their armor to resist arrows, and I don't know what material they used to make armor and thorn arrows collided with each other, splashing sparks one after another. The armor was left with little depressions. Not even physically injured.

"The thunder is loud and the rain is small." Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this wave of attacks to come to an end in this way, it seems that the tattooed archers in the valley are quite good, and they won't even kill a single Dongyin.

Before Wang Hao could finish thinking about it, there was a sudden change in the ranks of the East Indians. Several of the guys who had been hit by arrows suddenly fell to the ground.

A large amount of foul-smelling pus flowed from the wounds of their arrows, and the muscles and bones began to decay rapidly, and in just a few breaths, an arm or thigh was melted. There is also an unlucky guy who was hit by an arrow in the stomach, and there was no suspense to rot out of a big hole. Although the arms and legs are gone, they will lose their combat effectiveness, but they can grow back after a year and a half, but there is a big hole in the stomach, and the body is gone, and there is no second way except death.

Awesome! Wang Hao smacked his lips, there is no need to talk about the skills of those archers, splitting arrows, tracking arrows, and flowers can be shot on the arrows. And this plant toxin on the arrow, it seems that it can ignore superpowers to a large extent, you must know that in the new era, the new human body is powerful, and there are very few 'poisons' that can cause any fatal damage to the body of the new human, even if it is concentrated sulfuric acid, it is at most just a layer of skin that corrodes away, not to mention these masters with sixth- and seventh-order abilities?

The only pity is that the strength of this thorn arrow is really not high, at most it is about the same as steel, if the opponent is not too big, but simply uses shields, armor and other cover to defend, it will be difficult to cause damage. Otherwise, there is no need for toxins to work at all, and arrows alone can kill East Indians.

Sure enough, after a few deaths, the East Indians quickly readjusted their strategic model.

Twenty gray-armored warriors led the way and stood at the front of the line, followed by the rest of the group, slowly advancing into the valley.

Another volley of arrows came at you.

I only heard a few thunderous chanting sounds in the sky.

Although he couldn't understand what was being said at all, Wang Hao instinctively felt that there was a mysterious and huge energy in these voices. To be more precise, these sounds seem to be a bridge, a vessel that carries energy, taking some kind of vast and mysterious energy out of nothingness.

With the sound of these voices, the spirits of the gray-armored warriors walking in the front row were shocked, and in Wang Hao's pupil of insight, the specific manifestation of this 'vibrating for one' means that the light point of the gray-armored warrior's ability suddenly became brighter, and the strength of these people actually soared by a whole rank!

In addition, when the arrows were about to shoot at their bodies, the gray-armored warriors suddenly made a strange movement, and with this action, they heard a crackling metallic mechanical sound, and the gray armor on their bodies suddenly changed, a bit similar to the thorns just now, and actually wrapped their whole bodies in an instant, even covering their eyes, leaving only a few gaps in the position of the eyes on the mask.

All the pruning finally hit the samurai in the front row without pulling one by one, and just like before, all kinds of mutations were produced, explosions, splits, tracking, and so on. However, this round of bombardment did not cause any substantial damage to the gray-armored warriors who were already ready, it was like setting off a firework.

In the face of the samurai who were vigorously blessed by the acolyte monk and the gray armor was in full swing, these pruning had no effect.

The archers in the valley treehouse changed their strategy and finally started projectile shooting, hoping to use the parabolic arc of the bow and arrow to attack those walking in the back of the line. So the third round of arrow rain was sent out again.

Unexpectedly, halfway through this round of arrows, they actually fell.

Dozens of scimitars flew out of the hands of the gray-armored warrior into the sky, and smashed the pruning fiercely, and the pruning was hit, most of them exploded in the air, like a meteor shower, and the scimitar struck the pruning and crossed a neat arc and returned to the hands of the gray-armored samurai.

The gray-armored warriors at the front were like a wall, blocking all attacks from the ground and high in the air.

Wang Hao nodded, he probably knew it in his heart, it turned out that the individual combat power of these gray-armored warriors was not exaggerated, but after being blessed, combined with armor and weapons, the strength was not weak, and they seemed to have undergone strict battlefield training, and the cooperation between them was very tacit, almost to the point of having a heart. In the face of such a force, it is very difficult to break through one by one, if you attack a little, it is equivalent to attacking the whole situation, and if you are attacked by a little, the pressure you are under is also equal to being attacked by the whole world.

Even if it is a high-level Sacred Domain powerhouse, I am afraid that they will not be able to fight with dozens of seventh- and eighth-order masters at the same time, and the only way is to attack the wall first when they have not formed a formation.

Arrows were finally stopped on the city walls, and the East Indian team entered the sea of flowers in the valley.

One by one, the big steel feet trampled the flowers under their feet and ravaged them wantonly.

Being trampled under their feet, some people choose to go against the grain, and some choose to rebel.

Those flowers are clearly the latter.

When the feet of the gray-armored samurai stepped down, although the flowers that were stepped on fell one after another, but in the next moment, the gray-armored samurai who stepped on the flowers suddenly flew up one after another.

Strictly speaking, it was 'catapulted'. The flowers seem to have great toughness, like springs, and when they are stepped on, they immediately flick upward, and the harder they step on it, the more they bounce back.

The gray-armored warriors were ejected into the air, and they fell back to the ground with a scream, actually falling from a height of seven or eight meters, which would not cause them any harm, but anyone who suddenly encountered such a strange thing would inevitably be shocked.

After landing, the gray-armored warriors overwhelmed the flowers again, so they were bounced up again, and then fell, and bounced again, and the seven or eight gray-armored warriors who had entered the range of the sea of flowers were like crazy pinballs, constantly rising and falling in the sea of flowers. It looks weird.

In Wang Hao's eyes, it's not just as simple as 'weird', but terrifying!

Every time the Grey Armor Samurai was bounced up and then fell, a few flowers would suddenly open their mouths and take a bite, and they didn't know what they were biting, but the Grey Armor Samurai's ability would drop slightly, and after a few ups and downs, their ability level would drop by one level. Soon, those pinball-like unlucky eggs were only left with third- and fourth-order abilities.

These flowers can actually weaken the opponent's superpowers! And anyone can't stand on their feet in such an undulating catapult, and it is even more difficult to attack the flowers on the ground, unless the strength is strong to a certain extent, otherwise once you enter this sea of flowers, you can only watch your strength continue to be weakened, and wait for death in a very ridiculous way.

Sure enough, they were waiting for death, and when the strength of the samurai was finally weakened to only the third order, they fell here, and what was waiting for them was not to bounce back, but to take a bloody mouth.

In a sour chewing sound, the gray-armored warrior was swallowed up by the sea of flowers, and there was not even any scum left.

There was no corpse, no blood, only this sea of flowers blooming more vividly and dazzlingly.

A picture written with life.

In the face of such a sea of flowers, ordinary troops will definitely not be able to pass, and many people will be sent to death to replenish energy for this sea of flowers.

However, the East Indian troops who came this time are obviously not ordinary troops, they are prepared! (To be continued......)