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Chapter nine hundred and eighty first from the heart

Unlike Master Acharn, who is protected by the evil god of Chaos, the enemies Xu Yichen faces at this time are more difficult to deal with than those in the past.

The corrupt tree man Malfurio seemed to be unable to beat Xiaoqiang. As long as he was still standing on this earth, he would constantly extract nutrients from the soil to restore his injuries.

The exaggerated absorption ability inherited from the Corruption Tree made Malfurio like a perpetual motion machine. Although he was not as exaggerated as the Corruption Tree, he could almost use the Far-South Continent as a flowerpot to absorb energy, but facing the attacks of only three extraordinary people, he was still enough to persevere.

Especially when Malfurion found that the mage he was most worried about seemed far less difficult to deal with than in memory, and the terrible attack that fell from the sky seemed to not exist at all.

"I, Malfurion, are no longer a slave to Chaos!" The corrupt tree man swept the demon hunter with a siege hammer-like tree tumor, and roared loudly: "My soul is free!"

But even though Malfurion said this, his hands were not like this.

‘Boom!’ The huge tree tumor hit the ground, exploded like a bomb, and green pus flew, and a piece of highly toxic bacteria suddenly grew wherever it passed.

The densely packed with ugly creatures resembling mosquitoes flew out of the hollow trunks of the corrupt tree people, and continued to attack the three extraordinary people with a bomber-like buzzing sound.

Wearing a fully covered armor and even his respiratory system was purified, Karan Hill shouted in a less skilled verb: "Danger, be careful, contact!"

The same experienced demon hunter's face remained unchanged. The silver [Pure Fire] appeared spontaneously like a close-fitting armor. Countless mosquitoes were ignited, and more avoided this direction in panic.

The real trouble was the elf prince Legolas, the powerful elf ranger turned around and ran away when he looked at the dark cloud-like mosquitoes.

This is not the first time he has dealt with Chaos. The Nurgur believers make good use of the disgusting method of the plague flies. Legolas suffered a loss in his early years. If it weren't for Aragon's right potion, he would have died that time.

So Legolas later collected magical equipment, one of which could wrap himself in it, and his defense was not inferior to metal, but all his enchanting equipment was stripped naked in Silver Moon City!

Fortunately, the navigator Karan Hill's metal staff pointed at the finger and a ball of frozen mist enveloped Legolas, and a large number of mosquitoes flying into the fog were frozen into ice sculptures.

Legolas was also covered in ice, trembling, and still growled in obsession: "Kelthas!"

[Fight Disaster] The bloodthirsty man in the core of the great sword, Hox, had not communicated with Xu Yichen for a long time. At this time, he seemed to feel the same smell in the air, and whispered in the ear of the demon hunter with a sinister voice: "What did I smell? Ah, the smell of nergie is stinking, but it is suitable for you. The damn demon hunter, you are destined not to enjoy the gift of my Lord!"

After several tortures that were not so bad, Hox's will almost collapsed, but it endured it extremely strongly, but its tone no longer had the heroic feeling of the past, but it had a bit of caution.

Xu Yichen launched the [War Disaster] big sword like a demonstration, causing the golden teeth to rotate, leaving a deep trace on the trunk of the corrupt tree people.

What other weapons are more suitable for logging than [War Disaster]? After all, the prototype of this chain saw weapon is a tool used to cut down trees!

However, when the demon hunter and the corrupt tree man passed by, a sharp tentacle also left a deep bone-visible scar on Xu Yichen's thigh.

Malfurion could not completely control his body. This huge body had a defense system. This sharp counterattack was completely a subconscious reaction of the body.

Navigator Karan Hill frowned in his helmet. He saw that the Cyris and the tall corrupt tree man were almost injured together, and the wounds almost healed together. Even the Cyris healed faster than the corrupt tree man!

This gave him a little bad premonition. The modern history of the Ain'er people is the history of war with Chaos. Among them, they used many warriors and spellcasters who were far beyond ordinary people, but most of them were eventually proved to have received Chaos' favor.

Even when Karan Hill himself and General Aredin first appeared, they had to pass a series of cruel assessments to prove their innocence.

For the future life, Karan Hill plans to remind the Cyris people of the next transaction.

Malfurion felt that he was indeed in big trouble this time. The Gods of Chaos seemed to have other arrangements for his fate. The enemies in front of him made him helpless. The druid spells that were once handy were all distorted by the power of chaos in his hands and were unrecognizable. As well as his huge body, it still took time to adapt.

The road to legend is already under his feet, but he has no chance to adapt, be proficient, and explore. Is this the mockery of the gods of Chaos on himself?

The corrupt tree man roared and sprinkled a pollen-like object. Malfurion knew that it was an extremely poisonous spore that should have matured in the air and then tracked the enemy's heat parasitized on the other side.

However, Malfurion could not accurately control these spores. They matured prematurely in the air and had no time to distinguish the enemy's breath and died because of the hypoxic environment outside.

He could feel the power surging in his body. Although it was temporarily given to him, Malfurion believed that as long as he was given time, he would still have a chance to save himself.

However, the enemy in front of him will not give him this opportunity.

The flames on Xu Yichen's body met a corrupt tree man as if they had encountered gasoline, igniting Malfurion's huge crown, and a large amount of energy was evaporated by the damn flame as fuel.

The navigator mage poured his spell on the corrupt tree man, as if it was a living target. The wild hounds that kept emerging around him solved the surrounding little monsters for him.

Legolas, on the other hand, kept using his ultimate archery technique to interrupt the movement rhythm of the corrupt tree man. He keenly discovered the other party's physical incongruity, like a freshly born cub, astringent and powerless.

Malfurion felt the power in his body for the last time, sighed, and released a large amount of poisonous mist.
Chapter completed!
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