Not to mention that Zhao Mai was dragged by a dog and dragged his way to the middle of the tree roots and mud, just talking about the battle between Wadsworth and the pyramid has already entered a white-hot heat.

The huge wooden fist, with the power of thunder, suddenly bombarded the pyramid. The tower body vibrated and retreated, but the surface was not damaged at all. The spire of the tower was still constantly firing rays with cold air, and all branches and leaves that were hit had experienced frost, freezing, and shattering into snowflakes. However, the mangroves still provided natural force to the tree spirit giants, and of course, they also had newly replenished bodies.

"Get out of my territory!" Wadsworth roared. From his tree hole, insect erosion flew out of the sky. The black insects gathered together, and the buzzing sound of their wings rolling, like fighter engines, deafeningly overwhelming other sounds around them. The swarm rushed towards the pyramid without hesitation, without missing any possible gap, and trying to drill inside. The rays are very lethal to the insects, but they cannot cope with huge numbers.

The entire pyramid was covered with black, and the sound of biting was everywhere, which looked amazing. However, Wadsworth knew very well that no insect touched the shell of the pyramid. This powerful and weird thing had a layer of rule that protected it, as if it was immune to attacks from the mortal world.

Even if Wadsworth does not believe in God, he has heard of the effects of divine power. Its characteristic is that he is immune to mortals. This is a very shameless ability and a unique advantage of the divine system. In addition to gods, the mage seems to have a way to overcome it, but the druid is very powerless. After all, the force of nature comes from mortals and serves mortals and will not surpass mortals.

Gods must not easily come to the main material plane (mortal world) to avoid their power being too powerful, and also for their own consideration. I will not elaborate on the rules of the crystal wall here, but only focus on the battle itself. After casting the swarm, Wadsworth found that the effect was not good, and thought about it in his mind, and found that it was still Mike's method to win.

"Why did he know this step so early?" Wadsworth was about to look for the Paladins, but he didn't expect the pyramid to launch a counterattack. This time it was no longer a ray. The top of the pyramid was converted into blue, and then it kept casting sound waves outwards, shaking the bodies of all flying insects with terrible noise. Wadsworth was blocked on the road of sound waves because of his huge size. A large number of branches and bark fell downwards, and he felt dizzy.

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" The tree giant waved his fist and slammed the top of the pyramid. There was only a rumbling sound, and the top was shrunk, the blue light disappeared, and the sound wave disappeared.

Wadsworth keenly felt that this time he had indeed hit the pyramid, rather than being blocked by a shield. At the same time, the divine power shrouded in the mangroves also shaking, the color became thin and it was about to disappear at any time.

"It turns out that you can't defend when you attack!" Wadsworth adjusted his state and continued to attack. But this time the pyramid was full of defense, and even the vibration caused by the impact was gone.

A group of six-legged components like beetles crawled out of the hidden holes of the pyramid and gathered towards the top of the tower. They kept firing repair spells from their mouths, and at the same time dismantled their companions' body parts to repair the damaged pyramid. Wadsworth kept punching, but they were blocked by an indestructible shield, and could not hurt the repair bugs that were close to them.

At this time, the protagonist of this book was finally pulled by a dog to the edge of the battlefield. The orc warrior was like fleas, spraying flames and constantly shuttled through the battlefield. No one could stop his Naikus' weapons, so he could only choose to hide in a mess. The orc smiled lewdly, tore the paladins' cloaks, and was constantly using the "armor-breaking" martial arts. The phantom projected by the "elves ball" was cursing, probably scolding the orcs for being inappropriate.

The orc's condition is very similar to that of Zhao Mai holding a spare tire shield. He can absorb all external attacks. Although he doesn't know what the serrated sword he uses is, it is not irresistible. Zhao Mai lay on the ground and shouted at Butcher: "Bucher, don't attack, fight! The slower the power, the more you can hurt him! Just compare strength, he is not your opponent, grapple! Grabbing! Grabbing!"

Butcher glanced at Zhao Mai's embarrassing appearance with a slanted glance, hesitated for a moment, then let out a low roar from his throat, and then threw down the weapon in his hand. He twisted the muscles in his neck, pinched his fingers, and squatted halfway.

The orc's jet rocket shoes cannot stay in the air for a long time, so he is generally in a parabolic state of movement. When the flames disappear, he has only one choice to land. Butcher estimated his landing point and rushed over. Zhao Mai covered his face and was about to curse. He said that high-speed power was ineffective and collision was meaningless.

Butcher was not a fool. He just jumped in front of the orc, then opened his palm and waved it towards his face. The orc with a mask-like helmet was too lazy to pay attention to it, but just raised the serrated sword high to prepare for a heavy slash. Unexpectedly, Butcher blocked his palm in front of the orc, and at the same time, he lowered his body and circled around him.

After reaching the orc, Butcher passed his hands through his armpits, locked the orc's shoulders upwards, and crossed his fingers from behind his head, slowly exerting force and pressing down. Unlike the powerlessness when a weapon hits the orc's armor, this time there was a clear feeling in his hands. The orc's struggle was feeding back the information through his arms.

"There is a door!" Butcher felt the hope of victory again. He tried to break the orc's neck with both arms. But this seemed to have reached the upper limit of the deformation of the armor again, and was not exerted by the external effect. His arms slipped and inexplicably lost the lock, allowing the orc to escape.

In fact, the orc warriors were still scared. At that moment, he really felt the threat of death. It seemed that these indigenous people accidentally discovered the weakness of armor protection, so they could not stay. However, even if the female paladins knew this, they did not have enough power to grab and hurt themselves. The only strong man in front of them had that kind of threat in the entire battlefield.

He grinned, adjusting the strength of the jagged sword to the maximum, and preparing to do his best to kill him first - while he doesn't even have a weapon.

The orc was about to start charging, but found that he could not raise his feet. He looked down and saw that at some point, his upper and calves were covered with tree roots and vines, and they were entangled loosely. The force of his feet was able to pull off many entangled objects, but he could not break free with the slowing down layer by layer. Natural force continued to accumulate the grass leaves and then covered it. This power was so light and soft, but it was too many, and it continued.

The rocket shoes are not charged enough, so they can only rely on the weapons in their hands. The orc swings his sword and slashes at his feet, and the serrations will cut off all the entangled objects! But he forgot that there is a strong man on the opposite side.

Well, it is wrong to always say that Butcher is stupid. Zhao Mai said in one sentence: "Using softness to hardness, he still needs his legs to stand, just a big turtle with a strong shell and jumping!" Butcher had already thought of a complete set of attack methods.

First he put his hand on the hilt of the orc's sword, like a man and a woman who was sympathizing with each other and dancing together. He guided gently and slightly changed the direction of the sword's swing, only a few inches. The serrated teeth cut off all the roots of the tree and then cut on the rocket shoes. After a dizzying and dizzy explosion, the serrated sword lost all the serrated teeth and even the steam push device was damaged.

With the protection of armor, the orc did not suffer any injuries. Instead, Bucher's legs were covered with serrated pieces. However, the man did not say a word and pushed the hilt of the sword with one hand towards his chest. The orc did not want his sword to hit him, so he pushed out vigorously. But Bucher did not fight against his power, and suddenly withdrew his hand. While the orc was rushing forward, he used the same trick again and flashed behind him, and used the same move to the arm and lock the neck.
Chapter completed!