Magical world, Golden Tree Canyon.

Frey and his group were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"What the hell is going on?"

The mountains and fields are filled with black dead trees.

But this is not the main reason that surprised them. What is even more terrifying is that there is a corpse hanging on each dead tree, some humans, some abyss orcs, and even rare demon corpses. Except for vampires, almost all the corpses of the race that Timothyn could see can be found in this dead wood graveyard (most vampires will turn into dust after death and will not leave any corpses).

"This situation obviously didn't happen during the investigation two days ago... Wait, what about the people who are surveillance here!"

Joni just said something and immediately noticed something was wrong.

After finally finding this place where the enemy's head is, the Resistance Army naturally cannot ignore it. Although the canyon is full of withered demons and extremely active frenzy trees, and the surveillance points cannot be placed too close, at least there are still some.

A rebel adjutant who followed them looked around for a while, then his face sternly, and he leaned into Jonny's ear and said softly.

Joni immediately showed a shocked expression and looked at the dead wood cemetery.

His abnormal behavior naturally attracted the attention of others, and they all looked along his gaze.

What they saw were two corpses wearing resistance uniforms and hanging on dead trees.

The body was completely blood-colored, and the body was distorted. It seemed that he had suffered great pain before his death. No wonder Joni didn't recognize the two people at first glance.

"Does all the corpses here be creatures killed by the Frantic Tree?" Franken scratched his face and said in his voice as usual, but everyone could hear a low feeling from his calm voice.

"It shouldn't be that the corpses on the battlefield of the Rebels did not disappear... No, please be careful!" Frey just finished speaking, and the ground under their feet collapsed.

Countless roots poked out from the ground and rolled towards everyone.

"Rotation-Sword of Victory!"

Frey snorted coldly, and the holy sword that once belonged to the Pure White Church burst out with dazzling light. Under the control of the girl, the light of the holy sword washed on the ground like a laser cannon, bringing out bursts of smoke and breaking all the roots!

"Have you won?"

The terrified Luoba fell on a huge rock not far away and sipped with a sip of milk without knowing it.

Then a mountain-shaped wooden barrier emerged again on the ground and stabbed everyone.

However, after being prepared, the gathering of people will naturally not be injured by such small-scale attacks.

Franken took action and crystallized the ground with earth elemental magic, and easily attacked the opponent's attack.

"It's just an attack of this strength... can win!"

Loba continued to poison her milk.

Then giant centipede-shaped roots jumped out from the ground. The devastating aura made everyone tremble.

"Just kidding... Just by looking at it, I feel that my magic and soul are gradually being swallowed..."

Bain leaned against the huge rock, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled out, looking at the centipede's roots in shock.

The others were not much better, but Adrick and his group were not so embarrassed because they had experienced similar things.

There is no doubt that this is a desperate situation. (~^~)

PS: Actually, I wanted to post this chapter yesterday, but as a new poop shoveler, I had to serve my master well, which caused me to be one day late...
Chapter completed!