Chapter 913 It's Just a Ball of Grass

For a while, Galen and other melee races were completely under siege.

"Too many people!"

"Brothers, try to block them!"

"Don't let them rush to the back!"

Galen, Nuoshou, Prince, Centaur and other melee races roared, desperately enduring the siege of more than 40,000 flame warriors and water warriors.

But this is just a dying struggle.

Although Lin Fan's disciples are strong, they are only strong in skills. In terms of their own strength alone, they are still inferior to those eighth-level flame warriors and water warriors.

Even with the blessing of epic equipment, the strength gap between each other can be infinitely narrowed.

But the difference in quantity cannot be made up.

Forty thousand against ten thousand.

You said that Galen has rough skin and thick flesh, and one can fight two, but the problem is that they can easily draw fifty to kill ten Galen.

Although the beheading team composed of eight promising hands beheaded everyone to death, but 80 people surrounded the eight promising hands, and the eight promising hands killed one, and the remaining seventy-nine people could also set fire at this time. Kill eight promises in seconds.

Even if only two of them were killed, the deterrent power of the beheading team would drop instantly.

for a while.

Even if the Galens fought bravely, these melee races still inevitably suffered heavy casualties!

In just two minutes, more than 500 people had died!

This is also thanks to those petite Bobby, who deliberately stand on the outside, like an indestructible wall, blocking all the enemies from all directions!

"Dragon turtle!"

A Galen roared, and those slow-moving but hard-shelled dragon turtles rolled in and lined up to form a wall.

Block more enemies.

But even so, it definitely won't last long.

Although Bobby has thick fur and flesh, he also has the W skill [Firm Demeanor] to prevent rushing.

The dragon turtle also has a hard shell,

Even when others beat them, they will be hurt by the spikes on the turtle shell.

But these two tribes are not invincible, no matter how fleshy you are, a dozen or so eighth-level flame fighters can't stand it in a circle.

"What should I do next?"

Galen, the leader, dressed roughly, wiped the blood stained on his face with his arm, and looked at the enemies coming from all directions with an ugly expression: "There are too many people, I can't stand it."

"If you continue like this, you will only be besieged to death!"

"It will take some time before the mage and shooter troops in the back row reach the shooting position. What should we do now?"

Galen looked up.

I saw densely packed enemies rushing around, and there were also 10,000 fire elementalists and water elementalists inside, which were transformed into huge fire giants and water giants.

These elements make the skin thick, although not rough.

But with every punch, the destructive power of the fist formed by the condensed flames is not weaker than that of a real warrior.

At this moment, the Galens surrounded by groups seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Even the black magic fog that could obscure the enemy's vision began to slowly dissipate on this battlefield.

The Flame Warriors and Water Warriors, who had been suffocated before, were full of fighting spirit. Taking advantage of their numbers, they attacked Galen and other strong men from different directions!

"Kill!"

"It's time for revenge!"

"Kill through them, tear them apart!"

"Invade this world and let the flames baptize everything!"

Faced with this crazy siege, the Galen could only forcefully resist, and even took the initiative to attack.

After all, the mage and archer troops, as well as the fragile support are just behind.

If they deal with this kind of siege with an evasive posture, it will indeed reduce casualties, but the compatriots behind them will suffer heavy casualties!

"Everyone, don't panic!"

"The Lord God will guide us on the way forward!"

"The omniscient and omnipotent Lord God has arranged everything long ago, believe in the great Hephaestus!"

"Stop them and protect Anne! Aww!!"

The Galens cheered each other up, looking up to the sky with anticipation.

But even they were a little uncertain.

After all, what else could the Lord God do?

What backhand can make more than 10,000 melee races withstand the impact of more than 40,000 melee races?

And at this time.

In the sky, Lin Fan's avatar of divine sense didn't change any expression.

"I've expected this to happen a long time ago."

"After all, it is simply impossible to defeat 40,000 eighth-level fighters with more than 10,000 melee races."

The desperation that Galen is in before him has long been expected by Lin Fan.

There was really nothing Lin Fan could do to make these more than 10,000 melee races defeat 40,000 opponents.

However, being unable to win does not mean that one cannot hold on!

In Lin Fan's original plan, what these melee races had to do was to stall their opponents!

"Ion!"

"Array!"

Lin Fan's voice, like thunder, fell from the sky.

The Ivern clan who had never made a move before, after hearing the call of the main god, put their hands into the ground one after another.

The saplings at the fingertips spread underground, and the seeds containing vitality germinated rapidly!

Emerald God Irving's W skill, [Assist]!

That is, the method of planting grass in an instant!

"puff!"

The vegetation that was supposed to grow silently, at this moment, actually made a sound because of the excessive growth rate!

Even the sound of grass seedlings breaking through the seeds can be clearly heard.

Tufts of dense grass emerged from under the soil.

The Galens, who were full of nervousness, saw the green grass suddenly protruding from their feet, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and laughed loudly: "It's our good brother!"

"Our good brother has shot!"

"The Lord God really has a way!"

"Brothers, don't say anything, follow the Lord God's will!"

"Drill in the grass, drill in the grass!"

"Dragon Turtle, don't stand in the way, hurry back and drill into the grass!"

Just by talking, those weeds have grown to be lush and lush, and they are three or four meters high!

Clusters of grass were densely scattered in Galen's team, they were not connected together, but scattered densely like stars.

It's like a green labyrinth!

Before those enemies could completely rush over, the besieged Galen strongmen stopped entangled with those enemies and turned around to sneak into the grass!

for a while.

The Galenians felt like coming home.

It seems that as long as they get into the grass, they will be safe, and even the most powerful enemies cannot defeat them.

And the other side.

The Flame Warrior, the Water Warrior, and the elementalist rushing up were besieging and killing Galen, but suddenly, for some reason, these strong men turned around and ran back while shouting.

Without fighting at all, he disappeared into the fog of black magic.

The Fire Warriors and Water Warriors were completely confused, but then...

"Haha, it seems they are scared!"

"Brothers, take advantage of the victory and pursue!"

"I thought how powerful these strong men are. They showed high fighting spirit before, but now they take the initiative to flee! Ridiculous, cowards!"

"Is it useful to run away at this time? Since they have escaped, don't blame us for being rude. Brothers, go directly to those support and mage shooters!"

For a moment, these flame warriors and water warriors rushed in the direction where Galen's strong men were fleeing!

And at this moment.

A Flame Warrior who was rushing forward was slightly taken aback. In the mist in front of his eyes, a group of emerald green grass unexpectedly appeared.

The dense green grass taller than a person swayed in the wind, and it didn't look threatening at all.

"Green grass?" The flame warrior was a little surprised: "Why is there a bunch of grass here?"

But the Flame Warrior didn't take it seriously, it was just a bunch of grass after all.

It's not worth wasting any effort at all. _