Chapter 400

"Huh?!"

Modrian, who was listening to the story with great interest, found that the words stopped. When he looked up, he happened to see gandhias's cold and evil face, smiled and said, "is it over? I really want to hear the next story. It seems that your experience is very interesting."

The remaining light in the corner of the eye noticed many caster bones hanging on the slender branches. This may be the continuation of the hatred for the crazy caster in the mouth. It's really a pity. I don't know if I can collect complete magic items.

Speaking of these days, he lacks the essence of blue and orange.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Interesting? Poor human Lord, what do you think I'm doing when I say so much?" gandias's low, hoarse voice echoed slowly. "I just want to completely destroy you!"

[plague, blood, dark entanglement]!

In the central area of Harriman castle, the curled and dancing green and black branches are stained with a touch of light blood color, like countless arms twisted around, covering the night sky, rushing towards modrian and his party from the air and the ground.

At the same time, the huge trees shrouding the castle scattered dark green plague fog, gradually showing signs of decay and decay. The broken buildings, shriveled bodies, colorful gardens and green grass slowly dissolved, and the extremely smelly smell spread everywhere.

From the dark plague of the God who hates plague.

"Boring, did you stop acting so soon?" modrian said with a restrained expression and indifference. He looked at the scene in front of him with terrible magic energy and retreated slightly. "Kill him. Don't keep your hands."

Although his heart is very eager to retain the buildings of edalas city and Harriman castle, and his extremely superior geographical location may restore the prosperity of the past, he knows how to allow choices when it comes to legendary battles.

"Follow your will!" Swein nodded slightly, leaned on a black cane and limped towards the green and black branches. His left hand hidden under his coat slowly stretched out, and a bright red light bloomed in Harriman castle like a bright star.

[touch of liberation]!

Like the thunder at night, the scarlet lightning suddenly appeared, countless twisted green and black branches disappeared in an instant, and the tentacles deep into the ground were inevitable. The cracked floor scattered a light gray and black fog, which was the product of the scarlet light touching the soil.

"Er..." gantias stared at svein in front of him in surprise. The blood family soul hidden in the huge tree trembled slightly and jumped with inexplicable excitement, just like the dawn hope seen after experiencing the darkness.

The dancing branches beat all the people in the castle crazily again. They were dense and covered the sky and the ground. Together with the corpses strung by branches, they were also mixed in the attack. Looking closely, gandhias focused on taking care of svein, and the branches in that area were particularly dense.

Swein smiled at the branches that continued to rush over, indifferent, just a legend.

Click!

The axe flashed and chopped the branches that were moving. Darius looked indifferently at the huge trees that touch the sky. The steps were moving. The blood like essence of the flames was burning fiercely, and the restrained momentum was no longer suppressed. It was blended with the killing effect of the red coat fruit, and the wolf howled with a vague voice.

"The soul of Knox, inviolable!"

[competition]!

Riding on the dragon lizard, clei held high the silver gray battle axe, made a breakthrough, chopped up the entangled branches, and immediately commanded Sgar to rush to the main trunk of the gandhias tree.

SAIN, the war machine, roared wildly, the soul furnace in his chest was burning, and the red energy shrouded his giant like body. With the faster and faster speed of his attack, it formed a thick oval energy cover.

All the blue and black branches that wanted to stop were broken and torn, and the cracked floor stepped out deep footprints, and then collided with the hard main trunk,

The power of terror tore at the tree of gandhias and its winding branches. Centered on the touch point, the skeletons wound through the branches were completely crushed, including the skeletons of the Scouts of Knox.

At the center of the collision, SAIN cracked his mouth, laughed ferociously, carelessly wiped away the cracked blood stains on his face, raised his black axe, cleaved heavily on the main black trunk, and splashed a large amount of dark green liquid.

"Ah... Damn human beings, I won't let you go."

Gandhias uttered a painful cry like gouging out his heart, and the waving branches could not help trembling slightly. Dreus and CREI took this opportunity to raid in front of him and launch a fierce attack.

Even though the main trunk of the gandhias tree is hard, it can face the crazy chopping of dreus and others, accompanied by the continuous sound of pain and countless thick green blood flowing on the ground

As for those whipped branches, they could not break through the defense of the noxans, nor could they stop their will to fight.

It seems that the dawn of victory is clearly visible, but modrian doesn't realize it. Everything seems too easy, which is different from the scene of legendary casters.

The legendary priests of the lizard Temple used their cards one after another to resist and stop the heroes led by Valoran, rather than allowing dreus to chop them close as they are now.

Modrian stared at gandhias, vaguely aware that there was something wrong in the sound of pain, mixed with some desire and excitement. The blood flowing on the ground seemed to be absorbed by the dark and red array patterns. His look suddenly changed, and immediately said, "dreus!"

Svein, who looked cold, saw something wrong. The dark red fog scattered in the air turned into countless ravens, rushed to the towering giant trees, and his left hand turned into a devil's hand in an instant. A devil energy wave carrying the smell of destruction swept up.

[never again]!

Hearing the reminder, dreus clenched the black cutter with both hands, and the whole person jumped up high. A touch of crimson incomparable brilliance bloomed under the dark night, like cutting the sky and pulling out deep marks.

[Knox guillotine]!

Click! Click! Click!

The tree of gandhias made a harsh friction sound. Starting from the humanized old face, cracks suffused with green liquid densely covered the main trunk, like cutting open human skin, and pieces of black and hard bark fell to the ground.

The dancing branches stopped attacking and curled up under the tree crown. Occasionally, they could see some deep into the tree and buckle the pith with green liquid. It was red and strange.

"I... finally want to..." a hoarse and low voice sounded gently, the flowing green liquid was like a flame, and wisps of light fog filled the Harriman castle.