Stretching to the end of the Witch Dussan's vision, although she couldn't see the image of the owner of these misty chains, she could clearly feel that it was an incomparably terrifying existence, exuding coldness, ruthlessness and fear, and in front of it, the nightmare dream was just a newborn baby.

As if sensing the gaze of the Witch Dusan, the fog tentacles that were originally wide and loose suddenly tightened, and then contracted back.

Dusan Witch clearly felt a terrifying force, dragging the nightmare dream towards the depths of the mist.

The speed was so fast that even the aetheric mist, which was usually stationary, swept past the Witch of Dusan as if it were blowing in the wind.

This is typical of joy and sorrow.

In the last second, the witch Dusan still thinks that the world is too big, and let her run the roam.

In the blink of an eye, she became a prisoner of some unknown existence, completely out of her own hands.

Although it is not clear what the other party is, the Dusan witch knows that there will definitely be nothing good.

At the least, they will become puppets in their own hands like the horrors in their nightmares.

At worst, the entire nightmare dream will become food for this indescribable existence.

"What the hell is going on?" The Dusan witch asked in a loud voice to the seemingly knowledgeable opponent.

When I didn't notice the situation, the other party kept chattering and warning myself.

As a result, when the Dusan witch really sensed that something was wrong and searched for the truth, the other party pretended to be dumb again, and everyone got into the magic hut, not talking to her at all, as if they had already left.

Seeing this, the nose of the Dusan witch was crooked, and she roared angrily: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, I know you're here, come out for me, what's going on?" ”

The Nightmare Dream Realm pulled out two more huge shadow tentacles, and it was a ping-pong volley at Philansine's magic hut, trying to force her out of it through this violent means.

When the shadow army attacked Gavin, the shadow tentacles were blocked by an invisible barrier when they were still dozens of meters away from the magic hut, and no matter how hard she tried, there was no way to hurt the magic hut in the slightest.

To Philansini, the Enchanted Lodge is as important as the Totem Lands are to the Lesserman Witches.

Not only did the Legendary Arcanist cast the Lefber's Constructor Locks on it, but it was also the strongest version he could cast.

Although the Nightmare Dream Realm is powerful, it is essentially a dream after all, and attacking is not what it is good at after all, and it is wishful thinking to break this kind of specialized defensive legendary spell.

Dusan Witch obviously realized this, and directly made the shadow tentacles give up the attack, reinforcing and wrapping it around the magic hut, and said angrily: "Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, no matter what the other party is, it will definitely not be me alone, if you know each other, you will obediently share the information in your hands with me, if I break free, I will escape with you, otherwise ......"

"I'm sorry, but we're not grasshoppers on a rope." Philancinie's dreamlike voice came out of the magic hut again, "In order to thank you for your selfless help, I will send you a piece of information for free, don't try to struggle in vain, doing so will only make the other party pull your reins tighter, instead of blindly escaping, it is better to take the initiative to integrate, and maybe find a glimmer of opportunity." ”

As she spoke, four red, yellow, blue, and blue rays of light burst out from the magic hut, shooting directly in the direction they had come from, forming four invisible chains that held them firmly and formed a confrontation with the shadow tentacles.

"Chain of Elements! This is formed by the elemental essence of those Haslan witches, and can be directly tied to the Lythman Kingdom, you are really sent by my sisters, this is what you calculated from the beginning, my dream and my dream were locked, it was a good thing you did! "Witch Dusan recognized at a glance what the four elemental chains meant.

This means that the caster in front of him, who is of unknown origin, has received the enhanced blessing of the Lesselman Witch.

For them, the Aetheric Plane Drifters, they are like four anchors, helping their owners to anchor firmly in the Lytheman Kingdom, no matter how far they drift here, as long as they follow the elemental anchor rope, they can safely return to the Lesserman Kingdom.

After realizing it, she finally reacted completely.

The nightmare dream was locked by someone, not by chance, but by the evil plan of the other party.

He is walking into the trap that the other party has arranged in advance, and his sisters are not unaware of themselves.

Instead, from the very beginning, he was acting to show himself, and then sent an enemy that he didn't know at all.

He was still careless, thinking that he knew everything about the situation of the Witch Lesserman.

But she forgot that there was always an element of instability this time - the young commander from the western shore of the Fallen Star Sea, and he had a network of connections behind him that she was not familiar with.

It's just that it's too late for me to realize.

When the four elemental chains of the opponent's magic hut were tightened, the two sides entered a state of wrestling.

The shadow tentacles stretched out from the nightmare dream were holding the magic hut and refusing to let go, and there was an even more terrifying force dragging the nightmare dream.

I don't know if it's the delusion of the Dusan witch, but under the crazy pull of these two forces, the magic hut seems to have a ghost.

One was dragged to the physical plane, the other in the direction of the nightmare dream.

Rumble!

Another force spilled down the four elemental chains, and it looked like a new chain, like a path, welcoming the magic hut back.

Power! Road Divine Power!

The power that the young commander possessed.

Although the strength of this divine power cannot be compared with the four elemental chains, in terms of professionalism, it is not comparable to the latter.

When it appeared, the power of the magic hut to pull back reached an extreme.

What Witch Dusan saw was not an illusion, the magic hut was really split, and the magic hut that was dragged out by the shadow tentacles was obviously not an entity, but composed of pure white mist, and the aura that emanated from it was the same as the white mist chains that bound the nightmare dream.

The dark witch suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could she have a feeling that she was being taken advantage of.

Especially when Philancini appeared at the door of the magic hut and smiled and waved goodbye to her, this feeling reached an extreme.

From Philansinee taking the initiative to show up to remind herself of her situation, to now waving goodbye.

The whole process, in the mind of the Dussan witch, was replayed at a gallop, and many doubts that had not been noticed before emerged.

If it weren't for the other party's initiative to appear, she wouldn't have discovered the existence of her magic hut at all, and she had every chance to leave secretly with her own magic hut, and by the time she found out, it would have been too late.

In other words, everything is intentional on the other side.

It's just to let yourself discover her magic hut and attack it.

The purpose is self-evident, which is to pull out this power that originally did not belong to her magic hut alive from it.

In other words, she was originally a prisoner of the unknown existence, and now she not only pits herself in, but also uses her own hands to get rid of the shackles of the unknown existence, and she stupidly thinks that she has captured the other party.

It's just that it's too late to wake up now.

The magic hut without restraints, lightly armed, dragged by two completely different forces, the speed reached the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the depths of the fog, disappearing, not giving her a chance to pull out the power again.

On the contrary, the power of dragging the nightmare dream reached an extreme, dragging it towards the depths of the aether dream at a faster speed.

It was impossible for the Witch of Dusanne to borrow from the outside, so she could only focus on herself, trying to find out what the problem was.

The Witch Dusan involuntarily flashed Philancies' words through her mind.

Not afraid of eating a bad stomach?

Could it be that the problem lies with the horrors and the callers of darkness?

They belong to an unknown being, and now that he transforms them into a part of the Nightmare Dream, they will naturally become anchors nailed to the Nightmare Dream.

Surely there is a great similarity between the way they teleport into the nightmare dream realm and the terrified power they carry.

As long as you give them up and get rid of them, will you be able to get rid of this bondage?

As soon as she thought of it, the Witch of Dusan attempted to reverse the previous transformation process and drive the hordes of horrors and the Callers of Darkness out of the nightmares.

It turned out that it was easier to please God than to send God.

When the spiritual imprint is imprinted, it is not something that can be revoked if you want to.

Especially when his omnipotent control over nightmares and dreams is with the help of these horrors and the callers of darkness.

When attempting to clear them, the self-control over the nightmare will be greatly reduced.

And these horrors and the callers of darkness have their own will, and they don't go against the grain.

The reason why they were easily devoured by the Shadow Nightmare Tree was because they took advantage of the situation, after all, the encroachment of the Nightmare Dream was what they wanted to do, and the Dusan Witch took the initiative to send it to the door, which was naturally a joy to hear.

Now that they want to get them out of here, they will naturally have to resist with all their might.

After repeated attempts, he was unable to find a way to free the Nightmare Dream from the shackles.

The Witch Dusan had to reluctantly cut her love, consider abandoning the car to protect herself, give up her nightmare and dreams, and save herself.

As long as you're around, you'll have a chance, whether it's rescuing Nightmare Nightmares or retrieving a new one from the Letherman Witches.

But when she actually tried, she suddenly found that she couldn't get out of the Shadow Nightmare Tree, and the horrors and the Callers of Darkness entangled her layer upon layer, binding her firmly in this nightmare dream.

It's true that she's now the master of this nightmare, but she's also a prisoner of it.

"......No," Witch Dusan screamed in despair.

But she didn't know that the more desperate she was, the more she struggled, the more frightened she became.

The greater the power that the Dread Half-Plane that held her to her was able to draw from it, the stronger the shackles bound to her, and the more powerful she and the Nightmare Dream were dragged towards it.

By the time she found out, she was probably already in the half-plane of fear.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Not to mention the situation that Witch Dusanne, who has fallen into the web of fear in the half-plane of fear, will face.

With Gavin's plan well underway, the war situation in the city of Moshtier changed radically.

The Earth Spirit Witch, who was rescued from her nightmare, was the first to join the defense of the city of Moshtier.

The starting point is naturally to summon the Earth Elemental Clan.

Although she didn't cast the Ring Circle now, she only used the most common Nine Ring Spells, and could only summon one Earth Elemental Elder, several high-level Earth Elementals, and a dozen Earth Elementals.

However, in this kind of defensive battle, the role played still does not dare to be underestimated.

A giant earth elemental elder pushed in front of the street or the gap in the wall, an impassable mountain, and the soldiers of the Tucan Golden Horde either took a detour or became the ghosts of its massive fists.

Although the deterrent power of the high-level earth element is a little worse, it is also difficult for human power to resist.

Not to mention the Earth Spirit Witch in the state of totem body, she is an attacking giant, and one foot is enough to trample half a street of Tucan invaders to death.

"Lord Witch, it is Lord Witch's support that has arrived, fight back, Lesserman warriors, our time is up to fight back, drive these despicable invaders out of our homeland."

"Victory will be ours Lytherman, and under the leadership of the Witch, our berserkers will be invincible."

"Kill...... Drive these invaders out of our city. ”

"There are no cowards among us Lythmans, take out the weapons in your hands and take out this group of invaders."

There is no way for an outsider like Gavin to understand how prestigious the Lesselman Witches are among these Lessermans, especially those Haslan Witches, who are synonymous with omnipotence, and they can rise to the top of the army alone.

When a totemic Haslan witch appeared on the battlefield, not only those Lythman berserkers were like chicken blood, but even those ordinary Lythermans were full of blood and wanted to throw themselves into the battlefield.

They all launched an all-out counterattack against the Tukans.

On the other hand, there was a problem on the side of the Tucan Golden Horde, not because they were aware of the problem on the side of their ally Dusan Witch.

Instead, the good news came back from the front, and the Tucan army took advantage of the night to launch a full-scale raid on the Great Wall of Ice, and they used the methods of the Lythmans to deal with the Lysersmen, using ice manipulation magic, creating a large number of ice and snow stairs, and sending the large army to the Great Wall of Ice.

The Lessermans began to retreat, and it was only a matter of time before the Tucan army crossed the lake.

From the very beginning, their purpose was not to take down the city of Moshtier, nor to assist the witch of Dushan, but to surround Wei and save Zhao, when they knew that their goal had been achieved, and the situation in the city of Moshantyr was not particularly favorable to them.

The leadership of the Golden Horde suddenly became divided.

Some people think that the battle has already reached this point, and they should increase their efforts and take the opportunity to knock down the city of Moshtyr and completely remove this nail, which will be extremely beneficial to their subsequent war.

Some thought that the battle was too difficult, and that the consumption was too great for their Golden Horde, and that since their original purpose had been achieved, they should withdraw as quickly as possible to reduce their losses.

In a more conventional war like the present, the most important test is not individual bravery, even if a person is strong, it is only a block, a siege point, not the overall situation.

The most important thing is the command of the top brass on both sides to ensure that their military forces are used to the best extent and that they are constantly suppressed.

Problems at the command level will be fed back directly to the front line, and they will be magnified exponentially.

This was the case with the Golden Horde, whose indecision immediately weakened the offensive at the front.

And the Lesserman berserkers, under the leadership of the earth spirit witch, launched a full-scale counterattack, and the tide-like Lytherman berserkers surrounded the earth elements like siege machines, and launched a counter-charge against the Tucan Golden Horde from all directions.

Not only did they wipe out all the Golden Hordes that rushed into the city, but they even recaptured all the gaps in the city walls.

"Prepare for the formation!" The Golden Horde immediately became highly nervous, and the 30,000-strong army spread out a kilometer away from the city of Moshtier, and the military spirits began to loom above them.

Hu Badai, who is proficient in military strategy and the art of war, of course, it is impossible for him to let the 100,000 Golden Horde army attack the city alone.

Only when they used the collective power of the military array and the soul of the army did they come out of the nest and launched a devastating assault on the city of Moshtier.

After opening the gap in the city wall, most of the troops were withdrawn one after another, and only about 10,000 people were maintained in the siege of the city.

Among them, 70,000 legions fought in turns, and the three most elite 10,000 legions always maintained a complete structure and sufficient physical strength to prevent all kinds of unexpected situations.

"Kill!"

Under the leadership of the Earth Spirit Witch, the defenders of Moshantyr were no longer simply satisfied with driving the Tucan Golden Horde out of Moshantyr.

Not only did they rush out of the ten gaps like a tidal wave, but the southern gate of Moshtier City was opened with a bang, and a dreadnought cavalry riding various totemic spirits rushed out unstoppably, and at the forefront was the Earth Spirit Witch who was thirty-four or five meters high.

In the state of totem body, she is thick and strong, and the ground shakes with every step, and when she slowly begins to charge, the momentum is even more amazing, everything on the battlefield is almost an ant for her, and there are several Tukan people at every step, who are trampled to death by her.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is marching on the flesh and blood of the soldiers of the Golden Horde.

"Illumination!"

Countless lighting spells rose into the air, illuminating the south of the city of Moshtil as bright as day, especially the silhouette of the three Golden Horde legions that were waiting for the battle.

The benefits of this were obvious, and when the Golden Horde saw this stance, they did not hesitate to rush towards the flanks of the three legions, giving way to the front.

Because once their charge is launched, they will charge mercilessly and roll over them, regardless of whether it is their own people in front of them.

In this kind of chaotic army, even if it is not deliberately targeted, the chance of being knocked over and trampled and killed will be as high as fifty or sixty percent. (End of chapter)