118. Pereira in trouble
Flying a few kilometers away in the air, I looked back at the green valley forest behind me.
As the spider-man general arrived at the battlefield, the huge tree spirits fell down one after another on the battlefield, and the dense forests around the battlefield were filled with Nebru Spider-man.
A large number of spider-man warriors poured into the battlefield from all directions. These spider-man warriors let out sharp roars, and giant trees kept falling down, and the living woods were in a mess.
Several white spider silk shot from the canopy into the sky. The giant spiders seemed to want to use spider webs to intercept us. However, before the white spider silk reached our feet, they fell into the dense forest. Dozens of giant spiders stood at the top of the canopy, posing hideous fangs at us, and screaming with hiss.
And I took Morayaer to leave the battlefield in the southern part of the Green Valley Jungle without looking back, leaving all tens of thousands of Nebru Spider-Man behind.
In order to avoid the black iron spear thrown by the Spider-Man Commander, I pulled the rudder of the magic handle as high as possible, and I could almost feel the strong sense of depression brought by the gray clouds so that I no longer continued to approach the gray clouds.
From time to time, one or two electric snakes burst out from the clouds, accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, the electric snakes that were close to me were hidden in the gray clouds. Only by watching closely could they feel their terror. As the thunder sounded, the electric snakes were actually several kilometers long, and they were moving freely in the clouds.
Intuition tells that if those electric snakes contain very terrifying power.
The higher the altitude, the richer the thunder elements around it became, and the magic elements around it continued to gather.
This is mainly because the nodes storing magic elements form a natural magic vortex in the body. It is precisely because of this magic vortex that I have a suction force that can absorb all the magic elements around me into my body. A large number of thunder elements pour into my body, making me feel a sense of indescribable numbness.
Recently, the portal has been opened frequently, and the magic power of the thunder element in the body is on the verge of exhaustion. Unexpectedly, the thunder element contained in the clouds on the Yero plane is so strong.
Deborah had an inexplicable fear of lightning. She didn't dare to get too close to the clouds. Every time the thunder roared, Deborah was like a frightened bird flying around in the air.
Morayaer didn't go crazy with me either. She shouted loudly just below me: "Gija, are you dead?"
I lowered the rudder, flew back to the same height as her, and said to her: "It doesn't matter, I can control the thunder element."
"Of course I know you can control the thunder element, but you should think about the person sitting behind you." Moraya shouted loudly, driving the magical shovel and trying hard to get close to me.
She shouted to Katerina behind me, "Catina, sit here and don't take risks with him!"
Katerina flashed from behind me without hesitation and went behind Morayaer. She was as agile as a raccoon, and seemed to have no idea what would happen if she had failed in a flash at a high altitude. Perhaps she had never failed.
It is very difficult to speak when flying, and the wind will keep pouring into your mouth. It feels really uncomfortable.
Flying in the wind, I squinted my eyes. It would be great if I could have a pilot's windproof eye mask at this time.
Moraya was riding on the magic trunk and shouting excitedly: "Gija, where are we going now?"
She is such a casual person, no matter where she is, she will do it whenever she wants.
I controlled the magic to reduce the flight speed, so I didn't feel that uncomfortable when I spoke.
I said to Moraya, "Let's go back to the ancient war tree in the forest of Green Valley to see the battle situation there. What I worry most is that the Jero natives cannot support the North Wind Legion's construction knights come over."
Morayaer flew to me with a "huh" and her voice came from the front, so I could hear it without having to make too loud noises.
She asked me, "Are you going to contact those Jero natives?"
I answered truthfully to Morayaer: "I'll go there to see if I can help. I know that the situation on the battlefield must not be optimistic. What I worry most now is that the Jero natives who can't wait for our reinforcements to come."
The Jero natives had almost no power to fight in front of the Spider-Man warriors.
Even if Elder Singer led a group of the most brave indigenous warriors, the fierce spider-man warriors on the opposite side did not have much chance of winning.
Both Moraya and I knew this, and obviously Moraya was more worried that I would be stupid, so she asked me tentatively: "If the situation in the Green Valley Jungle was very tense, would you stay and resist the Nebru Spider-Man with the natives?"
I was flying side by side with Morayaer and riding a magic handle.
Obviously Deborah seemed much easier than us. She just spread her wings and glided for a distance, and with the help of the power of the air stroke, she could easily follow us.
I said to Moraya, "No, but I will do my best to give them some help. Then I will go to Tanton City immediately and meet with the North Wind Legion's constructed knights. Without me leading them, they would not have found this place at all."
After hearing what I said, Moraya no longer asked. We flew forward along the Green Sea and rushed out of the encirclement. We rarely encountered large-scale spider-man warriors along the way, just some spider-man scouts were active in the jungle.
It was not until I entered the central area of Green Valley's dense forest that I entered another war zone, which was another scene.
The battlefield was full of destroyed giant trees, and the entire forest showed the rice fields destroyed by the storm.
The bodies of some giant spiders and spider-man warriors were abandoned on the battlefield.
The battlefield was filled with blood and messy weapons, but the bodies of the indigenous warriors were cleaned so that no one could be seen. There were also some giant spider-moving figures on the battlefield. They searched around the battlefield and covered the collapsed trees with a layer of white spider silk, quickly transforming the battlefield into a spider camp.
There are many white silk cocoons hanging on some withered giant trees. It is not difficult to imagine that those who are once the bravest Jero warriors wrapped in the silk cocoons are.
The entire battlefield stretched for several kilometers to the center of the Green Valley dense forest. The tall figures of ancient war trees had appeared in my sight. There were even a sea of trees there that had not been destroyed, and there were no traces left after the war. It seemed that the vanguard of the spider-man army had not yet arrived under the tree, which relieved my heavy mood a little.
Elder Singer once told me that the warriors of Jero are not afraid of death.
When I saw those white silk cocoons hanging in rows of dead branches, I realized that this was true. They could really do nothing to retreat when facing the invincible spider-man warriors.
Some spider-man warriors in the forest below saw us flying in the sky, tentatively threw two spears out, and found that we were outside the range, so they gave up the hunting of us. These spider-man warriors were more like a group of supervisors, driving the giant spiders to build spider camps on this battlefield.
There were not many spider-man warriors left here in the camp.
I think those army of spider-man warriors are likely to be on the battlefield ahead, so I took Morayaer to continue flying forward. However, we flew far away and still saw that there were not many left-behind spider-man warriors on this messy battlefield, and the battlefield ahead seemed even more deserted.
At this time, some doubts arose in my heart, where did the spider-man warrior army on the front line go?
It is impossible that they all return to the southern part of the Green Valley Jungle to encircle orcs and knights in Kalancho. If one-third of them can retreat to participate in the encircle and suppress orcs and fighters, it will be the most optimistic estimate.
The battlefield was transformed into a spider camp. This situation was already strange enough. There were a large number of silk cocoons stored in the spider camp, but there were not enough spider-man warriors to guard it.
I think I should seize such a good opportunity to do something in this spider camp.
At this time, Deborah flew to the front first, chased forward several kilometers along the battlefield, and finally discovered the whereabouts of the Spiderman Army. The Spiderman Army did not directly approach the location of the ancient tree of war, but was circling the west along the Spider Camp.
We were far behind these spider-man warriors, and seeing their route was like drawing a huge circle around the ancient tree of war, because the diameter of this circle was so large that the route the spider-man warriors took was almost straight. This spider-man army had about thousands of spider-man warriors, and five spider-man soldiers were accompanying the team.
"Where are these spider-man warriors going?" Morayal asked me strangely.
In our opinion, after the spider-man warrior defeated the indigenous warriors in a shattered manner, he could go straight in and launch a general attack on the ancient war trees in the central area, without any reason to orbit the peripheral area.
In order to find the truth about the matter, we had to lower the flight altitude, and some giant spiders were entrenched on the tree canopy and stared at us with timidity.
Observing this dense forest at close range really made us discover some clues. The Green Valley dense forest near the ancient war tree is shrouded in smoke. These mists appear a colorful color, and the forest scattered with mist is full of silence. Even the birds and insects are annoying, which are annoying.
In the black forest that enters the rainy season, the fog and poisonous miasma in the forest are very common.
When Morayaer approached this egg fog, she couldn't help but say to me: "Gijia, that forest fog looks a little wrong!"
I think it may be a poisonous miasma, but I don't think that the spider-man warrior with the strong physique of the giant spider will be afraid of the small poisonous miasma.
So I asked Morayaer: "What's wrong?"
Morayaer looked at the poisonous fog and said to me: "That breath feels so familiar! It's a poisonous fog..."
I wanted to lower the flight altitude to explore the reasons, and said to Morayaer: "But as far as I know, the spider-man warriors are not afraid of poisonous fog, but now they dare not get close to that place at all."
We stopped on a tree canopy with dense branches and leaves. It was less than a hundred meters away from the smoke-torn poisonous miasma. The canopy here originally occupied a huge giant spider, but Katerina, who was airborne, directly cut off the spider face of the giant spider.
Morayaer observed the fog of the jungle and explained to me: "Those spider-man warriors just had never encountered a more powerful poisonous fog. On the side of the wild swamp, there were poisonous dragons entrenched in some poisonous miasma. The dragon nests were built inside, which was the forbidden area for all demon hunters. This poisonous fog may be a way of self-protection for the ancient trees of war."
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Hearing Moraya said this, I also said, "I hope this poisonous fog can form a ring."
When he said this, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. The spider people felt that with the barrier of this fog, they not only blocked the spider-man army outside the poisonous fog, but also surrounded the Jero native warriors inside the poisonous fog. Perhaps the Nebru Spider-man thought that those spider camps were very safe under the protection of this poisonous fog wall, so there were no few spider-man warriors left in the spider camp, only a group of giant spiders weaving webs in the camp.
I looked at the busy group of giant spiders and spider-man supervisors and said to Morayaer: "But this may be an opportunity for us!"
"Gija, what do you want to do?" Morayaer understood my thoughts and suggested to me: "Don't you want to see the situation of the warrior of Jero?"
"There is nothing to see. The Jero warrior was defeated! Poisonous miasma may be their last resort." I said to Morayaer, "I have a very bold idea. Before that, let me confirm how wide this poisonous miasma is."
After saying that, I rode the magic wand and crossed the poisonous miasma. As expected, this poisonous miasma was only less than one kilometer wide, but its toxicity was very strong. Even if I flew over the poisonous mist from a distance, I felt dizzy.
After I flew back, I said to Morayaer: "This fog swamp is not too wide. My directional portal can easily pass through this poisonous miasma..."
In fact, my plan was very simple. I secretly opened a portal on the back of this big tree, and then mobilized a team of barbarian slaves and a team of orc fire spitting into the plane of Jero on the underground square of Xinliu Valley.
This time Justus commanded these savage slaves. He stepped out of the portal and listened to me introducing him to the mission of this sneak attack on the Spider Camp.
Nearly a hundred barbarian slaves followed him in an orderly lined up behind him. Seeing the messy battlefield and the busy giant spiders on the battlefield, the barbarian slaves could not hide their inner joy. Without waiting for Justus to give the order, they put the heavy crossbow behind them in their hands, put the giant crossbow arrow in the arrow groove, and stood on standby.
I said to Justus: "No matter how many dead trees in the spider camp can be burned, we must gather here in a quarter of an hour."
Justus nodded to me. He even took out a pocket watch from his arms like a gentleman and treated me with time in a pretty good manner.
Seeing a hundred barbarian slaves walking out of the portal and waved their hands casually at these barbarian slaves. These barbarian slaves rushed towards the unfinished spider camp like a group of brown bears. They ran and hunted the giant spiders in the camp...
Chapter completed!