When he opened his eyes, he saw the same half-broken white curtains, but this time his mind was no longer confused, and El clearly sensed that the battle outside was still going on. Unlike the eerie tranquility of the fantasy, the sounds in the real world are so noisy, the collision of metal weapons, the burning of flames, the shattered buildings, and the roars of warriors...... Many voices mixed together and echoed in his ears, and he deeply realized the true meaning.

In the haze, he felt a pair of hands gently caress his chest, and an indescribable heat passed from those hands, guiding his body to repair the dark wounds. It seems that this time he is really seriously injured, and the rapid regeneration ability of the life rune has not been able to recover, and he still needs to use external forces to wake up.

El poked his head and twitched his nose, faintly smelling a faint smell of blood, he sat up suddenly, grabbed the girl's wrist that he didn't have time to retract, looked at the cut on his wrist and frowned and asked, "You just saved me like this?"

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and I don't know if it was due to pain and shyness, or both, Tiana's face turned red all at once. The girl turned her head and pretended to be calm and said, "Since we are not dead, hurry up, we can't bear it!"

"Take care of your wounds, and I'll take care of the rest. Hearing the girl's words, El knew that now was not the time to talk about it. He scrambled to his feet and rushed to the door, leaning out to look out.

According to the information transmitted by Xiao Langa's psychic connection, he had actually been unconscious for less than five minutes, but in such a short time, the battle had already entered a white-hot state.

The monster that had once been named Hagnum took on a new form again, and when the huge mushroom umbrella behind him was burned out, the monster seemed to lose the ability to move, but this was not a fatal injury to him. The monster landed on all fours, and a large number of roots grew from its body and burrowed into the ground, and at this time, his broken body was repaired, and the huge tentacles that were idle for attack immediately doubled.

Those tentacles of Willier had also experienced it firsthand, and they were directly pumped out in an unguarded state, and fell far away to smash a large hole in the house, and did not recover for five minutes, and almost fell into a slight concussion sequelae.

Even he had to suffer under the cold, let alone those pseudo-silver-level warriors. In just a few moments, the huge tentacles tore apart seven warriors armed with gems! These bronze warriors could be regarded as gifted among ordinary people, and as junior officers, they were also the skeleton of the army. Their death was an irreparable loss for the Isttalon troops.

El poked his head out, and the first thing he saw was two Night's Watch soldiers covering their mouths and noses, desperately dragging Kenan, who didn't know what to do, back to his own defenses, the gem armament on his arm was so overloaded that all he saw was a pile of black char where the gems had been placed. On the other side, another knight of the special squad was thrown out by a huge shot, and the screams disappeared into the shadows in the distance.

General Hank's whole body was wrapped with bright thunder, and his whole body swelled to a height of more than two meters, like the Thunder Titan in ancient legends. At this time, he had already played a real fire, and he did not hesitate to expose his hole cards, showing the true strength of the silver rank, and played the two-handed heavy sword in his hand vigorously, and stood on the front line to withstand most of the attacks of the monsters on the opposite side.

In the face of monster tentacles that come and go like the wind and the speed is completely contrary to human cognition, the special squad of these half-tone archery masters are a little powerless, in the case of El lost contact, this group of strong men took the initiative to switch back to melee mode, and also learned the overload function without a teacher, one by one burning their own blood and following General Hank to rush up to melee combat. Although it was able to block the monster's attack for a while, the casualty rate also skyrocketed.

"Be careful! his roots are coming out of the ground!Oh my God! he's got my feet entangled!" a Night Watch officer standing behind General Hank to flank him suddenly cried out in a lost voice. General Hank looked down and saw that the stone bricks under his feet had been arched one after another, and countless roots had climbed up from the ground, and before he knew it, he had surrounded his people.

"Retreat! We're back!" he was fixed there and couldn't move!" General Hank shouted immediately, but at that moment, the roots that crawled out of the ground suddenly swelled, revealing teeth and claws, sealing off all the paths around him.

A black shadow descended from the sky, and the rune totem light on El's arm bloomed, revealing the order of the rune words and dragon roars. He roared and smashed his fists into the ground, and to his surprise, the masonry on the ground did not explode, but collapsed inwards strangely.

A punch knocked the entire ground into the ground, and El turned around and shouted, "Withdraw immediately!"

General Hank nodded to El, didn't say much nonsense, and with a sword cut off the crazy roots behind him, beckoning the warriors around him to retreat as quickly as possible.

Before the last warrior could leave the area surrounded by the roots, the collapsed ground beneath his feet rose up again with a thud, and the surrounding roots pointed to the center in unison. El raised his fist with a muffled snort, rolled backwards and fled, and a giant **** rose up behind him.

It wasn't a tendril, it was a part of the monster's body, another bloody mouth with a diameter of more than ten meters! That mouth had lurked at the feet of the warriors, and as long as the warriors were entangled in the tendrils and couldn't move, it would immediately rush out and swallow these warriors along with the ground under their feet.

"Stop, Hagnam, I know you're still conscious, look behind you!" El, holding the Wind Scarf, severed an incoming tentacle, jumped onto the roof and shouted at the monster from afar.

"It's useless, my lord, he can't hear you say that. A faint voice came from behind him, and El turned his head in surprise to see the somewhat familiar woman, and couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

"Your name is ...... Tima, right?, why are you here?" El asked coldly, remembering that the female spy was interrogated by Lolana as Hagnam's daughter, and of course, more importantly, he clearly remembered that this woman was under strict guard. Now that she's here, could it be that there's some trouble on Lorana's side?

"There are infected people in the camp, and the young lady has lit her own black thorns, and there should be no danger to her life. This woman is indeed a little clever, and a single sentence softened the cold look on El face. She pointed to the monster in the distance and whispered, "My lord, mortal steel weapons cannot deal with the sons of Zendikar, and it will not be good for either of us to fight like this, if you agree, please let me persuade my father!"

"It's great that you can communicate with that thing!" El was overjoyed to hear the woman's words, and at this time he didn't have the strength to distinguish between the real and the fake, so he could only choose to believe it. As the woman said, they don't have a powerful magician in charge, and they can't let Tiana sell her blood to save the world. So far, they have not been able to test the limits of that monster, and if they continue to fight like this, they may really be able to achieve what he saw in his dreams.

"Tell that old bastard, don't beat me, you've already let people sell!" El sighed heavily and said to Tima, "I just saw your prophet, and he pulled me into the spirit world and told me that he was dead. ”

"This can't be! The Prophet is the last ...... of our people," Tima said subconsciously, but when she saw El's serious eyes, she knew that he was not lying, and her face changed dramatically.

Before she could recover from the massive blood loss, Tima stumbled to the edge of the eaves and reached out to grab one of the tendrils that had climbed up. Glowing glows resembling fireflies that El had seen in the Prophet's spiritual world emerged from her body one by one, circled around her for a moment, and faded away from the tendrils in her hands.

"So what the hell are these kor things, so weird to look at?" El asked in a low voice, patting the Dragon's Tooth Bow, but receiving no answer from Cyprus. Cyprus has never bothered to speak on inconsequential issues. The sword he saved from El in the spirit world before also consumed a lot of energy, and now of course he is even more unwilling to waste his spirit.

Tima clutched the tendrils and didn't speak, but the huge monster in the distance seemed to change a little, and its movements seemed to become a little sluggish.

"Father...... Father ......" Tima closed her eyes and whispered as if to herself, the simple word "Father" was like a magic spell, and as she whispered, the roots on the ground around her gradually quieted down, as if it could really have some effect.

Just when El regretted in his heart that he hadn't brought this woman with him, the sudden sense of crisis instantly made the cold hairs on his back stand up. This wild instinct saved his life more than once, and El had no doubt about it, but this time, it didn't seem to be his own target for that mortal danger.

Without thinking much about it, El grabbed Tima's arm and dragged her backwards, the tendrils that she had held in her hands suddenly straightened, and then, its color instantly turned black, and from the tip of the root, a drop of black sludge dripped from the tip of the root.

Er's eyes froze, and the wind mark in his hand slashed down without hesitation, and the blade of the wind mark suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and the friction sound of weapons clashing came from behind him. He pushed Tima away, turned and slashed backhand, blocking the sword coming from behind him.

Sludge, black sludge dripped on the blade of the wind mark, the wind mark trembled violently, El looked at the girl in front of him dumbfounded, and subconsciously shouted, "Kiki?"

There were so many surprises he received tonight, and it was simply a challenge to his psychological endurance. Could it be that the real mastermind behind the scenes is the maid who used to serve her clothes?