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Chapter 204 Rescue Druid

The happiest person about Avina's arrival is probably the sea fairy Nana.

Although the time we spent together was very short before, the dragon and the goblin got along very well, especially this time there were two more loli dragons, and it didn't take 3 minutes. The two little guys were basically at the same level of mental age. The goblin "sister" made a fuss.

Of course, if some people are happy, some people will naturally worry about the arrival of the mother and daughter (Dragon).

"Aiwen, is that unknown legendary powerhouse really all right?"

Lilith is the only one who would ask this question.

Because there is Yulia who can share the work, and the female holy knight secretary group that has formed around her, she is not as dead as she was tied up by the official duties at the beginning, so after getting the news, Ivan was only one step behind. Back in town.

Although she didn't hate Aviana, she still couldn't help feeling dissatisfied and worried about the troubles she caused.

"It's okay, just leave it to me."

Aiwen looked at the girl who had obviously lost a lot of weight, and touched her head with some distress.

As for the legendary sorcerer, it's fine if he doesn't come. If someone comes, he doesn't mind slapping him to death with his paw, and then throws him into the Netherworld to add another legendary subordinate to himself.

"On the contrary, Aviana said that he passed by that guy in Lancet's villa before, and found that the entire cottage was gone. It's a bit strange no matter how you think about it."

The mother dragon suddenly remembered this news and told him secretly. Aiwen didn't dare to tell Lilith at all, fearing that she would be even more worried.

Of course, in order to prevent accidents to the druids who hadn't received any letters in the past few days, he had quietly sent thousands of ghosts into the Wind Whisper Forest from the canyon.

Under the investigation of ghosts that can pass through walls, I believe that news will come back soon.

Sure enough, just as he was talking, the news came.

The ghost first found the wooden tree tree man who had been dismantled into pieces near the original residence, and then found the goblins who were dismissed by Lancet in a critical situation.

Because the enemy's targets were all concentrated on Lance, these harmless little guys were frightened, but miraculously, none of them suffered any real damage, and they have been secretly protected by the undead.

By eavesdropping on the conversations of the goblins, the ghost followed the remaining traces of the battle and finally discovered the traces of the druid after going deep into the jungle.

These messages were displayed simultaneously by the undead through the spells of the Lich, and then compiled. Finally, a person in charge stayed in the canyon through Aiwen, and the altar of God with his mark of distraction was delivered to his mind in the form of prayer. inner.

After getting the exact news, Aiwen quietly mobilized the divine power of the undead, and instantly projected his sight on a ghost along a certain line of belief. With the help of its perspective, he suddenly saw that not far ahead, he was being chased and killed Lanster.

"What day is this recently, is Pop being hunted down?"

Complaining in his heart, while chatting with Lilith, he ordered in his heart to arrange a few legendary undead on the canyon to pick up the druid who was turned into a dog.

This guy is really turned into a dog now.

In order to avoid being chased and killed, druid Lancet is currently turning into a shadow leopard, jumping repeatedly between the material world and the shadow world.

Fortunately, the few master-level professionals who chased him down were not from the shadow department, or else he would have been caught long ago.

Of course, the person who chased him is also very concerned.

A night demon blood mage, a half-elf ranger who seems to be a hybrid of human and elf, and a soft unknown race with a huge shell on his body and a body outline that resembles a human.

The three hunters, the blood mages, are master-level powerhouses, and the remaining two are high-level professionals.

It stands to reason that although a certain druid is only a high-level professional, relying on his house that can turn into a super tree man, he should not be bullied so miserably by these three people.

But the fact is that the tree man that the house turned into was destroyed, and the Druid himself was so tired that he was about to foam. The guy probably has to cry to death now.

Of course, gloating over misfortune is nothing but gloating over misfortune, and we still have to take action when we should.

When Ivan saw that Lancet really seemed to be unable to hold on, it was too late to wait for the undead to arrive for support, so he hurriedly projected a large wave of undead divine power over the thread of faith.

The divine power of the undead descended from the void, covering the ghost's whole body, and the majestic energy spurred it on. In an instant, a super ghost with half a foot in the legendary realm was temporarily strengthened and came out!

"Hiss~"

With a deep roar, the ghost that suddenly appeared from the invisible state suddenly rushed straight to the nearest Night Demon Blood Mage.

Everything in the world always has mutual generation and mutual restraint. As a special profession that takes the edge of the sword, the blood mage is an extremely terrible profession for ordinary life forms. It is said that the blood mage will not die if the enemy's blood is not dried, it is simply awesome.

But when encountering ghosts, this profession is completely a tragedy.

Maybe if Ghost's strength is weaker, blood mages who can also use some low-end spells from other factions will not be afraid, but hey... this Ghost's level is almost higher than him!
So there was no accident, the Night Demon Blood Mage, who was completely ignored by all kinds of blood-type trigger spells and subconsciously slammed the Boiling Blood Curse, was soon thrown on him by the ghost, and then began to lose weight and age at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

A ghost that feeds on vitality is essentially a low-level undead.

Generally, ghosts who have reached the intermediate level and above will instinctively advance to higher-level undead types such as banshee and undead. Under natural circumstances, there are almost no ghosts that can reach this level without changing their form!

Therefore, it basically doesn't have any fancy means of attacking, it's nothing more than puffing and sucking, at most adding soul shock.

But when this method is almost legendary, the effect is simply terrifying!
Before the night demon's two companions could react, the night demon blood mage was like an unlucky drug dregs besieged by more than a dozen opposite sexes, trembling, thin, pale, and sweating profusely. After that, he died suddenly on the spot.

Perhaps frightened by such a terrible way of death, the half-breed elf ranger, who was only a senior professional, turned around and ran away without a second thought.

As one of the professions best at escaping, he disappeared in an instant after a few life-threatening continuous space transitions, leaving behind soft-bodied creatures of unknown race who wanted to cry but had no tears.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come ashore. The ground is too dangerous, and such terrifying ghosts can appear!"

Under the eager approach of the ghost, the unknown soft-body life shook its boneless white soft flesh in fear, and then suddenly gathered brown water arrows from both hands, and began to bombard the ghost like a storm!
It's a pity that this guy is obviously the kind who is restrained by ghosts.

The powerful attacks of various professions are completely ignored, and other types of attacks are not strong enough to break through the defense.

It was through this moment of spellcasting that Aiwen understood how the Druid's house was demolished.

Many of the spells used by this guy actually have a unique effect like a poisonous liquid, and they are extremely restrained against plants.

The surrounding towering giant trees would wither and die in an instant if touched by his spell even a little bit, which can be called unreasonable and destructive suppression.

Although restraining the power of plants is completely ineffective against ghosts, but his hard work has also won him a glimmer of life.

Ai Wen, who was remotely controlling the ghost, just sucked it half to death, planning to wait for the follow-up undead to arrive, just to draw his memory to see what happened to this unknown life.

As for druids?
Seeing that the situation is not good, this guy has already slipped away. For a moment, Ivan didn't realize where he went.
(End of this chapter)