Ephrail felt that the spiritual blood in her body was boiling, burning her blood vessels and internal organs. She felt that she was omnipotent and could move mountains and seas from hand to hand.

The silver haired witch held out a finger, and the dough monster she pointed to seemed to be crushed into a pool of mud from top to bottom by an invisible giant finger.

She breathed a breath, a group of rotten crows from the sky turned into ice sculptures in mid air, fell to the ground and exploded into ice debris.

Ephrail knew that the consequences would be very serious. She forced herself to calm down. The psychic here was abnormally active. She was afraid that she could not extricate herself from the pleasure of power and eventually become a puppet of chaos.

But the war around her forced her to wield her destructive fighting power.

An elf warrior was bitten off an arm by a monster, and was instantly submerged in the monster group. However, the witch pushed her hands forward and beat all the monsters there, giving Alex a chance to drag the injured spirit back to the center of the team.

"There are corrupt crows ahead, 30 meters!" An Elf Ranger only had time to warn once when he was hit by four rotten crows and was blown to pieces.

The silver haired witch changed the gravity around the corrupting crows, and she felt her brain boiling.

The corrupting crows suddenly fell, one by one on the ground, just like the ferry birds on the ground.

The Ranger, Alex, takes time to shoot them to the ground with his own bow and arrow, causing small explosions one after another.

He tried his best to let the explosion of the rotten crow splash onto other monsters, relieving pressure on others.

Master druigaster looked a little depressed after he fired that ray.

He recited a spell that no one understood. He cut his wrist with a sharp knife and thrust a blood red plant seed into his wound.

This is a skill he learned from a shaman, and gaster thought he would never use it in his life.

But in this polluted land, as a druid, he could not gain any strength, and even with the deepening of his life, the land under his feet and the surrounding environment were rejecting him.

Everyone can feel this situation vaguely, but as a druid, master gaster's feeling is the strongest.

He felt that he was walking on a lively land, but every inch of the land under his feet and every breath of air he breathed was rejecting his existence.

Even in the remote forbidden area of life, the death desert, gaster has never encountered such hostile natural environment.

"Nourish you with my blood, nourish you with my flesh and blood, and shape you with my soul." The Druid's wounds were covered with delicate vines.

Vines are as tough as iron wire, without branches and leaves. With the spread of vines, a large number of spines appear on the surface of vines.

"Control you with my will, restrain you with my thoughts, and accompany you with my heart." With master gaster's mantra, the vine stretched itself out and wrapped up an unknown mutant.

As the Druid controlled plant shrinks, the vine pulls into the mutant's body, cutting the monster into four parts.

Thank you, Druid CARU vomited blood foam and grinned at gaster: "if I can go back alive this time, I'll buy you a drink!"

Master gaster smiles and shakes his head. Without speaking, the plants inside the controller attack other monsters.

The situation here is much more serious than expected, and the ring of herdsmen is obviously not prepared for it. They think that this is just an accidental chaotic erosion event.

But gaster now knows that this is an invasion, a massive invasion from chaos, and their goal is very clear, to create a new chaotic enemy occupied area in the world again.

I'm afraid no one in this land can drink in pubs any more.

"I have to cut off my connection with psionic powers!" The silver haired witch's words made the whole battlefield worse: "unless you want to see a new chaos crack appear here!"

Before he slipped into the abyss, ephrail was awakened by a picture in his mind and cut off the bewitchment of psychic powers with incomparable willpower.

It was a huge smiling face, hanging on a high cliff, facing the continuous impact of the waves, issued a silent laugh.

The smiling face is sewn from the faces of 99 clerical nuns, which is another satisfactory work of chaos evil spirits. Each nun's soul is confined in his own face.

It was chaos's mockery of mortals' attempts to control themselves, and the clerical nuns of the temple monastery were always in the hands of that damned chaos demon.

The silver haired witch slowly fell to the ground, and the spiritual energy in her body was still surging, constantly impacting her mind, as if there was a voice constantly nagging in her brain --

"what you can do, you just need to blink to save them.""Why not use your power to eradicate evil? These disgusting lives don't deserve to live in this world, you can

At the moment when ephrail stopped his magic support, another Elven ranger was dragged into the deep forest by the enemy in the shadow. The bone broke and the sound of blood spraying made people shudder.

Ephrail subconsciously reaches out his hand, but Alex pulls it over and lowers the witch's head. A corrupt crow flies over their heads and hits the tree trunk.

There was a huge explosion in the ears of two people.

"Are you crazy?" The Ranger spat out the sawdust in his mouth, and looked at the dull silver haired Witch: "don't be silly. Are you burned by magic?"

Karoo stood back-to-back with another berserk, creating enough safe areas for the druid to cause more damage with plants in his body.

As master gaster's life passed, the tenacious vine had grown to more than five meters, successfully replacing the gap left by the witch.

"How long can you hold on, old man?" Kalu asked, looking at Druid's pale lips.

"Longer than you." Gaster laughs at the crazy soldier who is red with his own blood and controls the vine to drag a wounded Elf Ranger back from the ground.

"Legolas, you take the one who can go first." Druid yelled, "I'll take care of the queen!"

"Get out of my way!" The voice of the demon hunter gave everyone a lift.

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