Military issues, how to ensure that the bombing can hit the target:

A: Use technology to reduce errors.

B: On the basis of the existing error, expand the killing range.

Obviously, the old tree god chose B.

As long as the stone is big enough, there is nothing that cannot be missed.

To put it bluntly, Gordon, like a traitor in the Tree Realm before him, made one of the most principled mistakes - they knew nothing about true power.

"Wow—"

This scene is very similar to billiards, a "white ball" of tens of thousands of tons smashed on a petite "black ball", and it was stunned to go into the pocket.

Dynamic vision is good enough to see, and a lump of thick phlegm, almost the size of a three-story villa, was smashed and flew out.

For a moment, Mark almost wanted to make up for it. After all, some of his power from other "Mark" can control the power of thunder, and it is not impossible to copy a copycat [Wind Sword] and give it to that goods.

The point is that if he makes a move, but fails to make up for Gordon, it will be embarrassing.

This would expose the fact that he was not strong enough to influence the outcome of the Divine War.

It's going to be miserable if it's gone.

Surely, the tree god felt that he was not qualified, and changed his mind on the spot, that is, his bamboo basket was empty.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Mark chose to let it go, and sat back and watched the tree god make a final struggle with his divine power, and the result was naturally - Gordon was injured but not dead.

"The Great Plague Demon God will not let you go!" Leaving a standard negative dog scream, Gordon's entire body turned into an evil aura, and he hid.

It's just that as soon as he leaves, there will be no boss on the scene.

A discerning person can see at a glance that countless demons, large and small, are obviously out of harmony. Some of the guys still carried out Gordon's previous orders, and rushed up like crazy to try to stop the Dryad's steps. Others followed their killing instincts and pounced on the treemen carrying the forest people.

This confusion made the raids inefficient.

The dryad didn't care so much, it began to dismember itself.

Yes, you read that right, it dismantled its limbs on its own and threw them out as javelins.

As a tree god that feeds on the entire Rinkaze Island and is entrenched in the core of this land, its rhizomes are deeply rooted in the center of the entire island.

When it decided to abandon the local priesthood, the rhizomes that relied on the basis of its divine power suddenly became useless, and many of the roots and branches had begun to be corroded and polluted anyway. Why not use it as a weapon?

Think about it, if the nails cut by human beings can also have the power to kill, what kind of situation would it be?

A 40-meter-long, half-withered trunk was shot out by the dryad.

After the blackened target was infused with divine power, it looked like a 40-meter long knife from a distance, and when it swirled and cracked into a five-story scorpion-shaped 12-legged demon, a straight and oblique black line immediately appeared on the demon's body, and the black line split its huge body in two from top to bottom.

Countless yellow, yellow, green and green internal organs and slurry swayed out, polluting and corroding several acres of land like a scoop, eroding out a large pit of several meters, and the yellow slurry was also filled with a poisonous gas that killed people and animals.

Before that, the tree god would die of heartache, but at this time, she didn't care anymore.

"Humph!" Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be such a faint cold snort.

As you know, it was the Plague Demon God watching all this.

So what?

Unless the Plague Demon God dares to invest more Demon God Generals, or she personally goes out to do so, this situation cannot be solved by sending more elite demons.

The next scene looks extremely tragic.

With every step he took, the dryad shattered a large number of branches, bark, and rhizomes, turning these peeling limbs into "cannonballs" that shot out to protect the giant treemen who went to the sea and the forest dwellers on them.

"Woooooooo Sipala

Crying with her little sister, but unfortunately she had no tears, for the tears had long since dried up.

In their eyes, this is the tree god who does not hesitate to sacrifice himself to cover their evacuation.

The canopy, which used to be more than one kilometre in diameter, has been drastically reduced to less than 500 metres in diameter. Not only the canopy, but also the height of the tree is also mysteriously decreasing. It's like there is a small tree in this god-level tree that was originally five hundred meters high.

Actually, this was an illusion, and the dryad began to remove the branches and roots that bound him to the earth, leaving only the core, unpolluted trunk.

It's just that before it has stepped into the sea, it can't remove the remaining bark and branches, after all, this is its last protective layer.

In Mark's eyes, it's a very smart slimming.

Since it no longer retains this priesthood, everything that has to do with this land can be discarded.

Mark did nothing, just held a trident in his left hand, and sat on the deck in a chair with a golden knife, watching this small scale of the catastrophe come to an end.

One tree man after another took great strides into the water.

On the shallows, they were half submerged in the water, but they turned their heads to look at their god in a little daze.

In front of all the children of the forest, the god of trees, Surman, transformed into a giant tree three hundred meters high, and stepped into the sea with them with heavy and shocking steps. On its left shoulder, a small fountain appeared, bubbling out of the spring, eventually forming a small waterfall only about five meters wide.

Only the existence with the best divine sense, or the strongest eyesight, can see the slender humanoid body in the middle of the spring.

The dryad stopped, watching, waiting for Mark to fulfill his promise.

Mark didn't let it down, he slowly stood up, the end of his left trident slamming into the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huge waves rose from the sea again, but this time instead of destroying the coastline, the waves more than 15 meters high formed a huge, wide wall of water, completely cutting off the plague-corrupted land from the forest people who had stepped into the sea realm.

Not only that, Mark stopped acting.

The alligator and the unicorn whale came out of the deep sea in unison, cruising the bottom of the ocean on both sides. It is not clear from the shore at all, only two mold lakes can be seen, and huge shadows linger under the water.

This huge psychological pressure suddenly extinguished the last trace of luck of the demon commander.

On the other hand, even if the plague demon god prepares more?

Rin Wind Island is his, yes, but the biggest fat has been cut off.

The ocean is not their domain, and tens of thousands of powerful demons can only stare dryly from the shore.

They don't know at all how many hole cards Mark, who now seems to be the main player in the marine field.