The undead's perception of living beings is very keen. Although they are hiding in the forest, when they get close to a certain distance, the skeletons still find the people hiding around them.
As a result, battles took place one after another. It must be said that this is indeed the home ground of the druids.
These druids are very tall, each one is more than two meters tall, like a little giant. They are covered with animal skins and leaves, and they look no different from real druids.
But if you look carefully, you can see that there are many special objects on these druids, which are made from the internal organs of some creatures. Normal druids would not do this.
Therefore, there is a certain reason why dark druids are called fallen druids.
The druids are tall, and although they are all apprentices, their strength is still no worse than those of the skeletons. This is because the skeletons are blessed by gods and their own strength has improved a lot.
But it didn't take long for these druids to bear it no longer.
Because almost three skeletons died, two druids had to die. If this continued, the number of skeletons was too terrifying, and these druids soon became unable to resist.
"No, we must report it. We can't deal with so many skeletons."
"Yes, we must find their lair and destroy them completely."
A group of dark druids gritted their teeth and left quickly. In the forest, the skeletons could not catch up with them. Moreover, from time to time, some grass roots would wrap around, blocking the skeletons' pursuit.
They didn't care about these skeletons. They didn't chase them if they couldn't catch them, and walked inside step by step.
On the edge, this forest was quickly occupied by these skeletons.
In less than a day, the skeletons had advanced to a large area. If Fang Jie had not controlled it, there might have been some places that overlapped with the border of the Crescent Kingdom.
Now Fang Jie doesn't want the Crescent Kingdom to discover anything, so he pays more attention to hiding it.
But that night, the druids' counterattack came.
At this time, Fang Jie, who was on the Flower Plateau, was observing some movements in the forest through the Death Crow. After reaching the silver level, the Death Crow's observation range and clarity have been greatly improved.
Even Fang Jie's death crow can already speak some simple words.
There doesn't seem to be much change, but being able to speak and being unable to speak are completely different things. This means that Fang Jie can convey some orders through the death crow.
Within the range that the death crow can fly, the practicality of this spell is greatly improved.
It's just that the Death Crow's strength has not been improved much, and almost all of it is used to improve its concealment ability and flight speed.
"Weird, what are they doing?" Fang Jie saw some druids behaving strangely.
The further the druids go to the center of the forest, the stronger they become. Those who came out at this time are of the black iron level. Fang Jie didn't care and continued to let the skeletons push inside.
Anyway, if it doesn't work out, I can just switch to the black iron level.
A druid recited a special incantation, and then opened a bottle, which contained some black liquid. The druid poured the liquid into a tree without hesitation.
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The next moment, the tree stood up slowly.
"Strange, what materials do druids need to summon dryad warriors?"
Fang Jie thought about it and seemed to have never heard of this method. Generally speaking, don't druids first communicate with the big tree and get the big tree's consent before they can control the big tree to stand up and become a dryad warrior?
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However, this kind of tree demon warrior usually can only last for a period of time. After a period of time, it must be replanted.
But what Fang Jie saw was obviously not the case. After the tree demon warrior stood up, a strange mark gradually appeared on his body, which didn't look natural at all.
If you look closely, it looks like something is rotten. The eyes of the tree demons are also shining with a strange light. The druid does not seem to intend to control them, but just points forward.
Then the rotten tree demon ran forward.
Rotten Dryad Level 2: Level (Dark Iron)
Fang Jie saw the name of that thing clearly through the Death Crow. This thing really couldn't be regarded as a normal druid's spell. There was nothing visible on the surface of the rotting tree demon, but the rot was definitely not useless.
During the battle, Fang Jie discovered that this rot had reduced the dryad's defense. But every time it was attacked, some liquid would splash out, so he knew there must be something wrong without even thinking about it.
Maybe just like those zombies, they can use this method to spread poison to the enemy.
Didn't you see that after the call of the dark druids, they all stayed far away from the dryads, and no one was willing to get close?
As more and more druids joined, big trees in the forest rose from the ground and turned into rotten things. The battle in the forest suddenly became more intense.
"Wait, it seems like a long time ago."
Suddenly, Fang Jie felt something was wrong, because the time seemed to be very long.
Dryads that are normally summoned need to be replanted. Because the power consumed during this period needs to be regrouped. However, these rotten tree demons have no intention of re-rooting.
All the rotten dryads have been fighting here without any intention of resting.
"The rotten poison and the lack of rest are indeed much stronger than the orthodox druid spells in terms of the spell itself. No wonder so many druids here choose to fall."
If such a huge forest here turns into tree demons, what a terrifying force it would be.
But Fang Jie is not worried. Normal dryads can recover as long as they don't die, but these can only be like this as long as they are summoned. Fang Jie even found that many plants on the front line of the battle had withered leaves.
Fang Jie was sure that this was not caused by his own undead, then it must be caused by those rotten tree demons.
If there is a real war, it is not certain whether this forest can withstand it.
A fallen profession is a fallen profession. On the surface, it seems to be much stronger, but in fact, the problem is bigger. Some things cannot be taken shortcuts.
"It seems that this battle is going to be a long one. Let's leave it like this for now and slowly consume it."
Fang Jie had no intention of staying here anymore. He just kept asking the territory to send the undead here and then into the forest.