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Chapter four hundred and eleven fierce battle

The light yellow powder lingers on the other party's sickle, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, spreading the surrounding air with the waving of the giant sickle, and mixing with a suffocating bad breath to the face under the blow of the monster.
The demon hunter drove the war horse under his crotch and tried to avoid the enemy's attack, but he could not even open his eyes.
The silver flames flashing with psychic light were shaking under the blow of the monster, and they had no power to resist the light yellow powder that followed.
Xu Yichen only felt a numbness in his exposed skin, and what followed was an itch that was difficult to curb.
Fortunately, the war horse Tianqi was not affected by such an attack. After finding that his master could not react, he immediately dodged to the right.
The huge sickle plunged into the land like a hoe, and then dragged backwards with the movement of the plague messenger, plowing a deep gully on the ground.
"It's a pity that I didn't hit it." The plague messenger muttered dissatisfied. In the previous movements, the muscles in its body were exerting force.
This caused heavy losses to the fly nest behind it, and countless plague flies were squeezed to death by their muscles.
"Teacher, you'd better think of something, or we'll have to turn it into fertilizer here!" Alex kept moving his hands, relying on simple materials to create one simple trap after another, throwing it out of the "outside the wall" without looking at it.
Those stupid enemies cannot make correct judgments at all, and even if the trap is in front of you, they will step on it without hesitation.
The half-elf ranger's arms were trembling slightly. In just five minutes, he shot thirty-seven arrows, solving thirty-seven seemingly troublesome targets.
Ladia knew that she could shoot at most six more times, so she could not maintain her current lethality.
The Ranger looked at his unscathed apprentice and said unhappily: "What can I do in this situation? You should pray that we will have a strong enough reinforcement. If we can go back alive this time, we will draw a thousand times a day!"
Druid Gast still seemed a little weak. He paid a lot of money to remove all the bloodthirsty vines in his body, otherwise he would become a walking cannibal plant.
At this time, Master Gast was planting another plant seed into those corpses.
These scavenging plants will take root and sprout very quickly in the corpse, then break out of the body, and eventually completely strengthen the simple wall and become a real wall.
In this forest, the druid's magic skills were almost all banned. Master Gast was unable to communicate with the natural spirit here. He even suspected that there was no so-called natural spirit here at all.
Nurgle's will envelops all the lands that belong to Him.
Every time Gast feels the terrifying will hidden behind him, he will sweat coldly. The vibrant and malicious terrifying existence can easily destroy the faith of a druid with a weak will.
Karu stood on the top of the ‘fence’, wielding his axe, cutting down every monster trying to climb up, turning it into a ‘fence’ new material.
The foreign object that was wrapped around his waist that did not belong to him was already mixed with his blood.
The companion who had been fighting with him, who had been fighting with him, was bitten half of his leg by a huge spider a few minutes ago.
If the human ranger hadn't been the one who had tried his best to hold his arm and drag him back into the "frame", he would have been buried in the spider's mouth.
Legolas alone contracted half of the defense of the "wall", and the bows and arrows in his hand were constantly reducing the number of monsters like machine guns.
The only few elves left were trying to splash out a rain of death with their bows and arrows.
But the endless enemies in front of them made them fall into despair.
Like a warrior, Efilar stood at the top of the "frame" holding a long sword, carefully controlling his psionic power to prevent him from falling on the edge of losing control again.
She glanced at the troubled demon hunter and felt that she might have taken a risk today.
Xu Yichen could feel his eyes, fragile as fruits in magma, quickly losing moisture and being melted in front of the highly toxic powder.
An unprecedented pain directly affects the brain, and the exposed skin is corroded, revealing bright red muscles and white bones.
The aura under his crotch was covered in blood, and whined, constantly avoiding those malice blades.
The demon hunter adheres to his own reason, trying to overwhelm the pain in his body, maintains his balance, and prevents himself from falling from falling from his horse's back.
Fortunately, a steady stream of blood flowed out of the body and turned into silver flames, washing away his body. Two lines of blood and tears washed away the powder in his eyes.
Xu Yichen knew that his face might have been melted from the previous corrosion, and he could feel the air flowing outside his teeth.
He was not panicked, such damage was not enough to shake his will, and in reality he had lost more than 50% of his skin.
But he survived, and this time, the same was true.
The power of the [regeneration] talent in the body was transformed continuously, trying to repair the body of the demon hunter, but the injury was too serious.
Fortunately, the Messenger of the Plague God did not use that light yellow powder again, which was also a treasured poison for it, directly from Nurgle's garden.
It never had more stock, maybe this time it conquered the world, the great father, the Lord of the Plague, would allow himself to go deep into its beautiful garden and collect some rare and precious venom?
"The natives are powerless to resist. In front of Chaos, they don't even have the weakest ability to resist, just like us." A tall figure wearing full-covered armor said: "It's time for us to leave, be careful to burn our bodies."
"This world has our close relatives, and we must get their secrets. Chaos destroys our world and chases us like dogs between the worlds." Another armored man holding a huge staff said, "Maybe we should take the initiative and defeat Chaos' conspiracy, so we can stay here for a while."
"You are the navigator, it's up to you." Another armored man saluted slightly: "Based on the information we have now, this world is worth our stay for a while."
"If we fight them head-on, we will probably expose our location. You know that the deformed tree of life is about to bear fruit." The first man who spoke to the armor reminded: "Are you still going to take risks?"
"Of course, we have nothing to lose."
Chapter completed!
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