The death method of this elite priest was so bizarre that Ai Lan stared at the pile of rotten flesh for a long time before he was sure that it was really dead.
"Legion Commander, a group of Deadwood warriors are approaching us quickly!"
Before he could be happy for long, the gray crow flapped its wings and brought bad news.
"quantity."
"About five hundred, and there is an elite fishman leading the team."
"How long until arrival?"
"About half an hour."
Hearing this time, Ai Lan's heart suddenly tightened. Is half an hour still enough?
"Explore again."
"yes."
The Mugolo stone statue is like a hill. Once it falls to the ground, it is not easy to get up again.
After losing the command of the elite priests, this special stone statue unit lost its agility and could only instinctively swing its fists to attack enemies around it.
Ai Lan took advantage of this and sent several crows to attract its hatred.
Every time it wants to get up, Ai Lan will send a few soldiers to harass it and make it fall down again.
No matter how high its attack and defense are, it is now a living target and can do nothing but get beaten.
"At this time, a large-scale swamp spell can directly trap it to death."
Ai Lan glanced at Aphra, and the little mermaid spread her hands towards him helplessly, "It's useless even if you look at me, the energy of my gem has been exhausted."
"But I still have some mana." Aphra threw a hydrotherapy spell on Ai Lan's head and healed the wound on his forehead.
"You shouldn't waste your magic on me."
Ai Lan frowned. At this time, every bit of mana was precious. He didn't need to go to the front line. Aphra shouldn't throw healing spells on him.
"Afra, go treat those crows."
The Little Mermaid puffed out her mouth, not happy with his criticism.
"Don't get emotional, just go ahead."
The soldiers are still in good condition, and what Ai Lan is most worried about now is the dead wood warriors that will arrive in half an hour.
Five hundred dead wood warriors, if they are ranked at the same level, they will definitely not be lower than level 3.
He guessed that it was probably a level 4 unit.
It is still unknown how effective the Deadwood Warriors are in combat, but Ai Lan himself started out as a tree man.
He couldn't understand more about the tree people.
It has a huge body, slow speed, high defense, and has magical skills to wrap around its roots.
Facing 500 tree men alone, even if one tree man elite is added, Ai Lan is confident that he can eat them without any harm.
But the problem now is that the person leading the team is not a tree-man elite, but an unknown fish-man elite.
If this elite is employed as a tree herder like him and also uses acceleration stunts, then they will be in big trouble.
"The battle here must be resolved as soon as possible."
Even though this stone statue is being pinned to death by him now, when the Deadwood Warrior Legion arrives, it will immediately become a big trouble.
"This defense is a bit too much."
Ai Lan's level 3 shooters worked hard for a long time, but only managed to knock down a few stone chips.
Not to mention the stone-throwing dwarves, they don't break defense at all.
"Can we really finish the fight in half an hour?"
Although you can't see the specific health value, you can still roughly judge how much health is left by looking at the injury and counterattack strength.
The stone statue looks lively and energetic, and you can tell at a glance that it is in very good condition.
He seemed to have no trump card in his hand, and Ai Lan had to turn his attention to Aphra again.
"Don't look at me, I really don't have any gem power anymore."
Aphra is also very helpless. She just lost so much black oil in the pit, and she really can't squeeze out any energy from her body.
"How about we burn it with fire?"
These black oils are flammable and can catch fire at once.
And once it burns, the oil will burn for a long time.
"Fire? That's indeed a good idea."
As long as the temperature is high enough, even stone can be burned to ashes.
But when she thought of fire, Ai Lan had another idea in her mind, "Isn't fire the tree man's nemesis?"
"The dead wood warriors are coming, and the huge stone statues have fallen to the ground." Ai Lan looked at the two large pits in front of him, "There are also pits full of black oil."
"Isn't this a ready-made trap?"
A vague plan took shape in Ai Lan's mind.
What to do next depends on what actions the upcoming elite fishmen will take.
"Gray Crow, come back immediately, I have a plan that I need you to implement."
Half an hour later, the Deadwood Warrior Legion that Gray Crow mentioned finally arrived, and the leader was indeed an elite fishman.
Ai Lan looked at the emerald green staff in its hand and guessed that it was most likely a druid.
Deadwood Warrior [Level 5 Combat Unit]: A level 5 unit of the natural system. Skills: Root entangling, withering strike, rooting, and anger.
"Level 5 troops!"
Five hundred level 5 soldiers!
This is the most terrifying enemy Ai Lan has encountered since entering the game.
"No, my arrangement can't cause much harm to them."
"We can only wait and see if that elite fishman will take the bait."
If this elite fishman druid can be killed cleanly, there will be plenty of fighting to come.
As soon as the Deadwood Legion approached, a wave of arrows immediately flew over.
Soon, Ai Lan got the approximate data of these dead wood warriors.
Strong, very strong.
The defense was so high that even a level 3 elf archer rained down a wave of arrows without killing a single soldier.
Moreover, the murloc druid leading the team must have selected skills in the speed direction. The speed of these tree men is not slow.
Seeing the huge dead wood army pressing towards them, Ai Lan immediately ordered, "Retreat!"
The difference in combat power is too big, and there is absolutely no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.
The five tree men let go of the stone statue's thighs and began to retreat quickly under his command.
Ai Lan stood in the fortress, staring at the fishman leading the team, wanting to know what choice it would make.
Mugolo should be its owner. What will it do when it sees the statue of its owner falling to the ground?
After driving away Ai Lan's tree people, this elite fishman immediately wanted to lift the stone statue up.
This action was completely within Ai Lan's prediction.
"Gray Crow, take your troops and prepare!"
Gray Crow lit the torch that had been prepared long ago, "Legion Commander, give the order!"
"Wait a moment."
With the support of dozens of dead wood warriors, the stone statue slowly climbed up from the ground.
"Gray Crow, move!"
"Yes, legion commander."
Gray Crow set Storm Crow's body on fire, and then took all his men into the sky.
The large pit pressed beneath the stone statue happened to be exposed to everyone at this moment.
A strong smell of oil spread around.
"What is this stuff?"
The druid walked to the big pit, picked up a little black oil with his fingers and rubbed it, "No, it's black oil!"
"Witherwood warriors, retreat!"
As soon as the elite murloc's order was given, a group of crows, covered in flames, rushed into the oil pit below.
"boom!!"
"Boom!!"
After two loud noises in succession, two pillars of fire rose into the sky, turning everything around into a sea of fire.
