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753? Druid Zombie

Green was a little surprised by Serena's changes.

Unexpectedly, Serena gained more benefits through the exact same transformation process, and her combat power reached [5900].

Originally, Freia had always been stronger than Serena between them. Unexpectedly, after this transformation, Serena, who was biased towards the mage, came from behind.

The crucial part of this is her mechanical raven, a giant mechanical beast that can be transformed from countless mechanical raven combinations. Her combat power has almost reached the level of legendary high-level.

Subconsciously, Serena's thoughts moved, and countless silver-gray mechanical crows flew out from behind Serena, hovering "rattle" over Serena's head, forming a huge metal torrent.

At this time, as long as Serena's thoughts move, these mechanical crows will rush towards the enemy without fear of death.

And it can switch back and forth between an ordinary crow and a self-destructive crow. However, in Green's opinion, at this stage, the power of a self-destructive crow is unsatisfactory. Even if the skills are upgraded and converted into a machine, the self-destructive crow itself is just a psionic bomb.

Since Serena summons many crows at one time, the ability to get each crow is quite limited. Even if it is compressed to the limit, the explosive power it can generate will be difficult to shake opponents of the same level, and then you can only win by number.

However, for Green, who already has a complete alchemy industrial system, he cannot be so useless.

"It seems that we have to create some powerful enchanting bombs suitable for self-destructing crows, so that Serena can carry them with us. When she summons self-destructing crows, she integrates them into it. When she is a killer weapon, she hides in ordinary self-destructing crows. Once she finds an opportunity to get close to the enemy, she can do a ruthless one, which will serve as a final decision at critical moments, instead of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred themselves, fighting with the enemy for consumption."

Green thought in his mind and immediately handed this task to a scientific research team under the Black Claw that specializes in stroking bombs through the soul link.

At this moment, Serena didn't know this benefit, even if the benefits that turned into mechanical life now made her overwhelmed.

After summoning a group of mechanical crows, under her command, the "Qiqikk" sound made in the air. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the crows quickly joined together one by one.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of mechanical crows have turned into a huge mechanical crow with a wingspan of more than 20 meters.

Serena could feel that this was not her limit. If she could fully realize her potential, she could at least summon ten times the mechanical crow.

Serena thoughtfully estimated that the total number would be about 30,000 to 40,000. If the total number was synthesized, it would be a behemoth with a wingspan of more than 100 meters.

However, it is hard to maintain a giant summoning object of that level for a long time with her current abilities. At most, she will drain her psychic energy after fighting for ten minutes.

After trying various abilities, Serena dispersed the giant mechanical crow and turned into many ordinary silver-gray crows again.

However, this time, these mechanical crows quickly turned into desert. The metal on the surface quickly transformed into lifelike black feathers, and blocked the psychic fluctuations in the body, making them look like ordinary crows.

Even Green could only find out that these crows were unique after careful investigation. If he didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to detect them!

Green's eyes lit up, he needed the formality of this!

I used to get the Serena sisters back and put a lot of effort into mechanical life. I didn’t like their combat power, but Serena’s crow, which was more perfect than Greene had expected.

"Very good! I'll give you a mission now..." Green immediately assigned the task of surveillance at the undead druid to the two of them.

At this time, the body of the druid who had become a dead soul had staggered away from the platform deep in the dense forest.

Walking in the dense forest, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the movements are becoming more and more flexible. If it weren't for the breath of the undead radiating from his body, it would be hard to imagine that this person who was running in the forest like an ape would be a zombie!

Moreover, as time went by, the druid zombie's eyes began to turn from turbidity to clear, and seemed to have recovered some wisdom, but did not slow down or look back. She instinctively hoped that the farther away from that platform, the better.

At this moment, a "qq" crow scream came from the air.

The druid zombies stammered their necks and looked up at them. They saw a group of crows flying by, densely packed in the night sky, and there were countless, and they shouted along the way, breaking the tranquility of the forest.

The druid zombie ignored it and accelerated to leave in his original direction again.

The crows in the air did not follow, but flew in another direction, only a few of them separated from them, as if they were lost and flew out of them.

The druid zombie didn't doubt anything. His mind was not very clear now, and his actions were all based on some remaining instincts.

In the mind of this druid zombie, something exists in this direction, attracting him to pass.

There was a voice in his mind, constantly urging him: "Go away quickly, it's not far ahead..."

The druid zombie's speed was getting faster and faster. After about ten minutes, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had remembered something, suddenly stopped, looked around in a daze, and then suddenly raised his hand.

As a dark green light condensed from his palm, a huge vine suddenly stretched out from the ground, lifting the druid zombie's body, and then quickly traveled on the ground like a big snake, more than several times faster than he ran himself.

Green monitored the druid zombie through the sight of the mechanical crow. Seeing this scene, he was shocked!

If it is nothing to just turn a druid into a deceased creature, after all, it is not difficult to do a miracle with great force. As long as you use psychic energy to erode it, you will be able to erase all the natural psychic energy in the druid's body, and then convert it into a deceased creature.

But at the moment, this druid zombie was unexpected. She could still use druid magic after becoming an undead creature!

What kind of slutty operation is this? Has the God of Death completed the occupation of the God of Nature? Can he master two very high-level clergy at the same time?

Green was in a little heavy mood.

If he really reaches that point, then the divine nature and divine nature of the God of Nature he possesses in his hands will be something that he is determined to win for Death.

"What should I do?" Green asked himself, absolutely unwilling to hand over such precious divinity and divine nature.

Besides, even if he handed over it, he might not be able to escape without retreating. He already has some understanding of the nature of the gods.

Those are all greedy temperaments, catching a toad and urinating.

Even if they are full of stones, they can squeeze out two taels of spice oil.

If Green took the initiative to pass over and hand over the divine nature and divine nature of the God of Nature in her hand, it can be imagined that what she gained would never be the reward of Death, but would be treated as a fat sheep delivered to her door by Death, from beginning to end, inside and out, and squeezed out all the oil and water that Green could squeeze on her body from beginning to end.

Even Green's most important cemetery, which he followed him through, would have a great chance of being taken away by the god of death.

Thinking of this, Green's face was as deep as water and had made up his mind that he would never retreat a little this time.

So what if the other party is a god? The so-called god is just a stronger life. Green himself has no belief in the God of Death and even all the gods. At this time, he made up his mind and fucked him fucking him!

Thinking of this, Green's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn and firm.

The enemy this time is completely different from the past. Facing a powerful god, even if Green is on his own, even if he has the cemetery plug-in, it will exceed his current strength. It is definitely not possible to fight head-on.

To find a glimmer of hope for victory, you must make sufficient preparations, seize the opponent's weaknesses, and then seize the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Green took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that he must keep calm.

Meanwhile, deep underground in the province of Alsa, in a deep and huge prison.

Under a faint light, a white dragon curled up in the corner. His pale skin and clearly visible scars made him look a little pitiful, but this did not prevent him from emitting a natural disaster-level aura.

If Green was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this giant dragon was the ancient white dragon Angdaragorn that he had not found when he went to the northern ice field last time but did not find!

The white dragon is not afraid of the cold or the humidity underground, but the scent of sulfur in the air makes Angdaragorn feel very uncomfortable.

This smell reminded him of the strong and arrogant red dragons, and the sinister and cunning abyss demons.

Suddenly, a heavy "gudong" sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Angdaragorn's body trembled, and she couldn't help but shrink her tail tighter, as if she was afraid of being blown up by a chrysanthemum.

Listening the faucet listlessly, he looked in the direction where the footsteps came.

However, there was a "slam" sound of chains, and it turned out that there was a thick black chain hanging around his neck.

Although it was just an ordinary steel chain, and as long as the ancient white dragon could break it with a little force, Angdaragorn did not dare to break the chain in this place, because it would only be very terrifying punishment, and there was no chance to escape. He had already tried it.

Soon a huge figure appeared in Bailong's vision. His pupils shrank, showing fear, and lowered the disclosure to express surrender.
Chapter completed!
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