It was because the Treants would always be in first place that Erlang took this opportunity to let go of the restrictions.

The Treants were already trying to devour their Weeping Clan, how could it possibly make it easier for the Treants.

Anyway, let's mix some plugging first, and then put on some eye medicine.

When everything was ordered, Erlang sat down in his chair by himself, rubbing his brow in distress.

Don't look at it, just comforted the old man of the two clans, said well, and said don't worry, everything has me.

But it knows that what it is doing now, whether it meets expectations or even far exceeds, will not change the status quo.

Because in the end, it's power!

The asymmetry of power is the source of the trouble that the Spirit Weeping Clan is facing now.

So, "Father, I'm already tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall, stalling for time, can you really come back?"

Thinking of the fact that the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan was able to fight with the Spring Envoy for a short time, the distress in Erlang's heart was a little less serious.

But then, another trouble made it sigh and rub its eyebrows.

Since even it had received this news, it meant that the other races, including the Treants, also knew how powerful the research of the leader of the Spirit Cry Clan was.

"It won't last long."

How stupid would they have to be to give the Spirit Cry enough time to delay while knowing that the leader of the Spirit Cry Clan is researching power.

The next round of attacks will definitely arrive, and it is very likely that it will kill with one blow, and wipe out the Spirit Weeping Clan in one fell swoop.

Therefore, it is necessary to prepare in advance.

Erlang thought faintly in his heart, and called the stone demon from outside.

……

In the middle of the snow, above a bloody battlefield, Calekaree walked here.

Below, the vast wind and snow did not bury the corpses on the ground, and the blood condensed into ice, like an unwilling roar, pointing straight to the sky.

Here, Calekaree reached out and took the snowflake, "There is no temperature."

Snowflakes fall on its hands as if they were on the ground, unmelted by the heat of living beings.

This is what Calekaree has recently discovered, and its body, which has become increasingly bizarre, has begun to develop a deformed greed for flesh.

The flesh and blood behind him suddenly exploded, and countless tentacles excitedly poured out of it, turning into blood-colored iron chains, inserted into the bloody battlefield below.

Grunt~

Calekalia could feel them excitedly sucking the blood beneath the flesh.

Streams of qi and blood, full of bloody qi, were transmitted to its flesh along the tentacles, making its body hot and regaining its temperature.

And, get stronger!

This is the disadvantage of the incomplete metamorphosis.

The Precursor, when it appears to the outside, is immensely powerful, convincing all those who follow it.

But more often than not, in the process of pathfinding, the body is damaged by all kinds of evils, until death.

"I need to take some rest."

Calekaree said to himself lightly in his heart, now its emotions are getting weaker and weaker, if it continues,

"Am I going to have no fear?"

It muttered to itself in its heart, and stepped forward, countless tentacles detached from the battlefield, and its figure gradually became illusory, disappearing in the wind and snow.

And on the battlefield, the snow suddenly rolled and split, swallowing these corpses into it, rumbling and slamming together, burying them.

A nameless valley that is the current retreat of the Carteru clan.

Cascas was relieved to see that Calekaree had returned safely, and stepped forward and gave Calekaree a punch.

Calekare's smile stiffened, and his fists collided.

"Calekare, your condition is getting worse and worse." Cascas's face changed suddenly when he saw this, couldn't he even do disguise?

「…… Yes."

"Is there any way to solve it, don't fight everything by yourself, we are the same race, think together

Solution!"

Cascas's eyes were blazing, and he hugged Calekari's shoulder.

"Rest."

Cascas was stunned for a moment, not expecting this answer.

"I need to take a break for a while to get my body in shape." Calekali finished his words lightly.

It is now a third-order Gene Lock, and can single-handedly suppress a city.

But it has a feeling that this is not a complete third order.

The complete third order should be more powerful, not just capable of destroying mountains and rivers.

It should be, in a certain area, more powerful creativity.

Therefore, it is all reserving energy, and wants to form another chrysalis to adjust its body and step into the third order of the real gene lock.

At the temporary patriarch of the Kateru clan, the old patriarch nodded.

"Now everyone is advancing, Cascas has also touched the tail of the second order, and there is enough power in the clan to protect it."

"Calekale, you go and recuperate in peace, we will be here until you come back."

"Yes, we'll be waiting for you here."

"And we don't have to worry about food, just now we discovered that there is a huge underground lake underneath this valley."

"There's a lot of aquatic life out there for us to hunt and wait until you get out."

A Katero warrior with horns on his face and wings on his back said excitedly.

It has broken through the first level, unlocking some of its genetic powers, and has the ability to fly briefly and swim in water.

The underground lake was found during an expedition.

Inside the room, Calekaree was silent for a moment, then smiled stiffly and nodded.

Dormancy.

In an underground cavern carefully selected for it by the Kateru clan, it was covered in a mist of blood, looking at the rocks on the ceiling, slowly sleeping.

Soon, it will soon wake up again.

At that time, he will definitely lead the race upward, and it will no longer be like it is now, hiding from XZ.

Sun, food, grass, sky, white clouds, breeze......

There will be those, there will be.

……

"Kill!"

"Kill the crumbs!"

In the hazy vision, there seemed to be a bloody rush, the corpses fell, and the flames of war spread to this side.

In Jianmu City, Erlang held a magic prop in his hand, panting and killing a Zero soldier.

The devouring began.

The Juli Clan, the Zero Clan, they united with the Treants to break through the external defenses of Jianmu City, and attacked in one fell swoop, wanting to wash the entire Jianmu City in blood and wipe the Spirit Weeping Clan from this continent.

The attacks of these races were even more sudden and faster than Ellang had thought.

Even, very unexpected!

I would never have imagined that the Treant Clan would be so urgent and unite with foreign clans to attack the Spirit Weeping Clan.

Aren't they afraid that they will be disgusted by the spring envoys?

As soon as the thought came to Erlang's mind, he rejected it with a wry smile.

The Spring Envoys were all born by the sacrifices of the ancestors of the Treant Race, so as long as they don't do something that completely disappoints the Spring Envoys, how can they be disgusted.

And, look at the whole city.

I can't find a single tree man.