Volume 2: Elf Kingdom Chapter 33: Duel (3)

"O ancient elven land, please protect the glory of our natural camp and keep those filthy things away from our home! Protection from the undead!"

A burst of light green light hit George from bottom to top. Suddenly, the blood mist surrounding George was forcibly lifted. After losing the air control of the mist technique, George was thrown heavily to the ground.

When George looked up again, the surrounding scenery had changed. The originally clear sky turned gray, and the surrounding trees were no longer just vegetation, but potential opponents exuding hostility towards George. George's throat felt cloying with sweetness, his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and all actions became so laborious.

And all of this is thanks to a natural magic: protection from the undead.

Natural magic draws energy from the universe to summon and create living beings; necromancy, on the other hand, summons and creates the undead from the dead. In order to prevent the undead from slandering the remains of the living, the druids use the will of nature to protect the remains of the dead. This spell is precisely to allow the warriors who died on the battlefield to rest in peace. In the forest environment, this spell can be obtained A more powerful increase can even weaken all the undead within the spell's range.

"Undead protection? Isn't this a third-level spell? Why would Green use it?" Lova was very surprised at the side. Could it be that the true strength of his subordinates was hidden so deeply?

Green's face was pale, but he couldn't restrain his inner excitement. This spell was taught to him privately by his father. It was supposed to wait until the natural spell level was promoted before he could use it normally. However, Green was indeed a talent. He secretly The spell was simplified, and the original range-wide undead protection was changed to a lower version of the single-target spell, so that this spell could be cast at the cost of overdrawing a small amount of the mana limit.

Originally, no matter how talented Green was, there was still a possibility of failure when he was forced to cross-level to cast spells. However, this time, apart from the fatigue caused by overdrafting his mana, the process of casting the spell was actually very smooth and the effect was excellent, like divine help!

The power of love is indeed powerful, Green concluded in his heart.

The white tiger in the distance will arrive in a few breaths, and the elf hunter's arrow is already on his bow. In Green's view, the vampire opposite will soon pay the price for his stupidity.

But, is it really that simple?

From an angle that Green couldn't see, George took out a cardiotonic needle from his first-aid pocket and inserted it forcefully into the blood vessel. With the help of adrenaline, George quickly regained some strength.

Then, George flicked his wrist, and two fangs accurately stabbed the unsuspecting elf hunter in the throat. The hollow blood grooves attached to the fangs soon made it difficult for them to breathe, and they fell to the ground clutching their throats. . After the blow hit, George did not stop. He endured the discomfort and ran towards Green. Before his staff had time to shine, he gave him a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw. Then he grabbed his ankle and hit him hard. Throw it towards the flying white tiger.

"Cancel the summons!" Green, who was thrown out by George, saw that he was about to collide with the white tiger's fangs. He hurriedly recalled the white tiger into the void, and finally managed to save himself before being bitten to death by his summoned beast.

Becoming the first Druid in the history of the elves to be bitten to death by his own summoned beast? Green definitely doesn't want this achievement.

Panting, he picked up Green's staff. George pointed the tip of the staff at Green and shouted: "Remove the curse you just released!"

The discomfort caused by the green light made George feel a real life threat. Whether it was the physical weakness or the inability to use the blood mist technique again, the consequences were very serious.

Green turned his head away, ignoring George's threat. In his opinion, the humiliation of defeat was difficult for him to accept, let alone dispelling the spell for the opponent. He would rather be killed by the opponent with a stick now, and die with some dignity!