Outside the City of Thorns, thousands of slave creatures gathered, and behind the hideous and terrifying slave creatures of various shapes were magicians wrapped in robes.

"Go!" The leading dark blue-robed magician just pointed lightly, and all the slave creatures rushed towards this weak and animated goblin city as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their eyes were red, and they were wrapped in the fishy wind.

It is indeed weak, and in the eyes of these slave creatures who have survived many battles and survived countless battles, this animated fairy city is ridiculously weak.

The various activated goblins at the head of the city were crowded, spitting slime, and the sky soon turned into a sea of green, charging at the outermost members of the slave legion.

Slave creatures are the cannon fodder of the magician, but there is also cannon fodder in the cannon fodder, such as these slave creatures that are crowded into the outermost part, most of them are not strong, but they resist two-thirds of the slime strikes.

These poor fellows, with no backers and no strength, can only be corroded into a puddle of sour water after screaming in pain.

To activate the slime spewed by the elves, magicians have discovered several restraint methods so far, but none of them can be applied on a large scale.

The cost is so high that all magicians can't take care of it, so how can it be of any help to these slave creatures.

They can only resist with their lives.

Rows of weak slave creatures fell, but the more powerful slave creatures were replenished, and the current losses were only temporary, judging from their participation in many battles with the living elves, as long as they could get close to those activated elves and enter hand-to-hand combat mode, these animated goblins would open their weakest side to them.

The ordinary activated goblins with low strength are still a little deterrent to the slime they spit out after clustering, but the combat ability of a single one is a little insufficient.

Of course, there is an exception among the slave creatures cannon fodder who are corrupted by slime from time to time in the front row, that is, the gray swamp crocodile with a body length of eight meters, not afraid of more and more slime strikes, but rushes towards the head of Thorn City at a faster speed.

This water-based demonic beast that has been rolling in the mud all year round has a layer of heavy mud armor on its body that makes countless creatures ashamed, and in addition, its hard scale armor also helps the swamp crocodile block a lot of slime attacks that penetrate the mud armor.

"I really didn't expect that there was another way. Locke, who was watching the battle from behind, grinned, and the crystal ball in his hand was showing the heroic posture of the swamp crocodile rushing to the front line.

For slave creatures who don't have any armor or other protection, having this mud armor can really help them resist a lot of slime attacks.

However, the effectiveness of the mud armor is also quite limited, just like the swamp fierce crocodile in the crystal ball, while resisting the spitting acid of a large number of activated goblins in the city, the thick mud armor is also being melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's a slime that melts steel armor and iron plates, and the mud armor formed from dirt has a limited effect.

When the mud armor on the surface of the body was corroded, and countless slime struck again, the swamp crocodile in the crystal ball let out a roar of earth-shattering pain, only to see its hard scales shining with crepe, under the impact of the slime, slowly softened, and finally a trace of scarlet blood gushed out of it, but the scale armor was finally corroded.

Seeing that the follow-up blows were coming, this powerful quasi-rank demonic beast was about to suffer the same fate as other low-level slave creatures, turning into a pool of blood, leaving only a skeleton of white bones.

The blood-colored tide did not happen as expected, because in the sky, countless bright lights and nearly a hundred powerful magic spells fell like rain.

Bursting Red Flame!

Deep ice!

Heavy earth thorns!

A raging hurricane!

Harvest the beam of souls!

A scimitar that tears flesh!

。。。。。。

In the face of this spectacular elemental tide, the slime sprayed by the activated goblins at the head of Thorn City seemed so thin and unsupportable.

Most of the slime didn't have time to get close to the slave creatures in the front row, and in the face of the strong elemental tides, they were directly vaporized, or frozen into ice cubes.

A barrier entirely made of the Elemental Ocean, created on the outskirts of the City of Thorns, this Elemental Ocean brings a barrier and protection to the slave creatures below, and brings death and despair to the living elves at the head of the city.

The swamp crocodile, whose body had been corroded with several scars, flashed a trace of fear in its blind eyes when it saw the elemental tide above its head, as if this elemental tide that was currently covering it was some kind of flood beast.

Needless to say, it must have been this elemental ocean that brought fear to the living elves that had also landed on it or its people.

With a roar in the sky, the swamp crocodile tried to dispel the fear it had once brought it with its voice.

Flicking his huge iron tail, the dark red in his one-eyed eye deepened, and the swamp crocodile took heavy steps and rushed towards the head of Thorn City.

"Boom!" In a burst of cracking, the swamp crocodile slammed headlong into the southwest wall of Thorn City.

This revitalized fairy city made of wood did not block the desperate collision of the quasi-rank demonic beast swamp crocodile, and a huge circular hole appeared in the center of the city wall.

Behind the hole, there are countless trembling living goblins in the city.

The swamp crocodile was a little unbearable when he hit it like this, and shook the hideous giant head, and on both sides of the barbed fangs, rows of wooden thorns pierced into the scale armor.

As the name suggests, in addition to the city lord's family being thorn people, there are many thorn trees here, and these thorns have been transported to the city wall by the activated goblins as one of the city defense equipment.

The swamp crocodile, whose face was covered with thorns, did not care about his blood-soaked scales, but took a step backwards as if he did not feel pain, and then crashed into it again.

Amid the screams of countless living goblins, the cross-sectional area of the circular hole expanded a few points again.

Along with them, some of the living goblins defending the city were pulled out by the fangs and tongues of the swamp crocodiles.

With a flick of the scarlet tongue, several activated goblin soldiers were thrown into the sky by the swamp fierce crocodile, their huge mouths wide open, aiming at the activated goblin soldiers in the sky.

When the animated goblins fall again, their next stop is the acid-filled and foul-smelling stomach pouch of the swamp crocodile.

Taking the corner of the city gate broken by the swamp crocodile as a breakthrough, most of the slave creatures outside the city walls rushed to that side.

Without the protection of the fortified city, no matter how many goblins are activated, in front of the hideous and terrifying slave creatures, they are just food.

"Hold on, hold on!" a mango man general did not listen to his subordinates.

It's just that the city is in chaos, and no one pays attention to it.

"Click!" In the end, there was a crisp sound, accompanied by the mango man general being bitten off by the swamp crocodile, swallowed into his stomach, and there was one less mango man on the battlefield.

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