Pritto, who was helped by the vines, looked around and looked at it, with a sneer on his lips: "Elf? It seems that this place is really interesting."

At this time, Dikao also happened to attack from behind, and a flame that was more than ten meters long wrapped in golden lightning on his palm, grabbed Prito directly.

Pritto seemed to have not noticed it, and a red light suddenly lit up in the ravines on his body and face.

It looks like the whole person is covered with red totems.

"Smack it..."

The moment Dikao's flame palm immediately touched him, the vines tied to his body suddenly broke one by one, and the broken mouth was black and smoke was emitting.

"Boom--" The huge flame palm smashed down, causing a black palm print to appear on the ground.

Dikao walked over from behind, looked at the burnt vines on the ground and smiled: "High temperature? I'm not afraid!"

As he finished speaking, Selena had already adjusted her posture and came to him.

"Be careful, I feel this guy is a little weird." Selena's expressionless face.

"Don't worry, I just entered the ground..." Dikao grinned, "Besides, they are already in place..."

"puff!"

As if to prove Dikao's words, the ground tens of meters away suddenly exploded and a black shadow emerged from the ground.

Dozens of vines drilled out from the ground.

For Enjieli, it was too easy to control the vines to find targets underground, and he would definitely not be able to stay underground for a long time.

Pritto in the air spread his wings and wanted to fly to the sky, then he felt a sudden darkness on his head.

Subconsciously, he looked up and saw the tip of a silver spear had pierced into his head.

Pritto subconsciously raised his staff and waved it.

"bite--"

With a crisp sound, while the two passed by each other, Pritto also saw clearly that it was another demon.

He could probably guess that it was Dikao's subordinate, but he didn't care much.

The gap between classes is difficult to make up for.

However, he has no experience in this combination of numbers among different races. It is better to say that not many people in the whole world have such experience.

Dikao and Selena also came up from different directions, and together with Mihal, surrounded him from three different directions.

The red gully on Pritto's body lit up again, and the moment the three of them were about to touch him, the light shone brightly.

"Um……"

Dikao and his men suddenly groaned, feeling a sharp pain from inside their bodies, and subconsciously fell to the ground.

This kind of pain is not a pain in a certain part, but rather a pain that acts directly on the soul.

Selena was better, and she could stand with the blessing of God, but Dikao and Mihal fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

"This is... a curse..." Mihal said gritting his teeth.

"Hmph!" Pritto raised the corner of his mouth, and ignored him, but rushed towards Selena with his staff.

Anyway, those two can no longer move, so we must solve this problem first and still stand still.

"Swish swish..."

Several arrows shot from different directions, and Pritto didn't even look at them, but just shook his head slightly.

A light blue light suddenly appeared on the earrings on their ears. With a "huh--" sound, a tornado with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air, wrapping herself and Selena in it.

The arrows shot hit the wind wall at high speed, and were all knocked to one side and landed on the ground.

Four vines as thick as arms suddenly stretched out from the bushes not far away, tangling the shoulders of Dikao and Mihal on the ground, and then pulled them back to the back of the bushes.

Dikao turned his head and Enjeli was squatting beside him, while spreading his arms and palms against the chests of both of them.

"Can you unlock the curse-type magic?" Dikao was a little surprised.

"Removing negative status is my expertise." Enjieli still had a light smile on her face, "It just takes some time."

"The queen is in danger." Mihal suddenly said.

"She's fine." Dikao smiled confidently.

...

Inside the tornado, Selena gritted her teeth and stood there, her legs trembling a little, and her hand holding the sword couldn't help but shake gently.

"You can only reduce the effect a little, but there is no way to be completely immune." Pritto walked towards Selena, "Give up, you can't win."

Selena did not answer, but her answer was written in the firm eyes behind the mask.

Pritto shook his head, as if he was regretting her, walked up to her and raised his staff: "Although it's a pity that you are such a beautiful woman, it's a pity that I haven't digested human functions yet."

As the staff was smashed down, Selena raised her sword to block it.

"clang--"

As sparks splashed, Selena had already rushed up, and the thunder on her left hand had already wrapped in a layer of flame and punched him in the face.

With a dull "bang", Pritto was knocked out and hit the wind wall and bounced back and fell to the ground, with blood and blood behind him.

"How is that possible?" Pritto quickly stood up, his face a little unbelievable, "You can't be immune to pain."

"Of course not!" Selena's cold voice came from under her mask, "Now my soul is in constant pain, but it is far worse than the pain of cleaning memory!"

As Selena finished speaking, her light wings spread out, jumped up dozens of meters, and slashed the sword in her hand fiercely in the air with a front flip.

"boom--"

A huge shock wave dispersed, directly scattering the high-speed rotating tornado, and a large number of dead branches and leaves slowly fell from the air.

Selena stood up, and there was a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of seven or eight meters under her body.

Looking at Prito standing by the pit, Selena pulled out the sword that was slashing into the ground expressionlessly, and rushed towards him again.

At the same time, four arrows also shot from different directions, blocking the direction of Prito's retreat.

However, Pritto did not dodge, but just swayed on the spot for a few times, and all four arrows shot into the air and plunged into the surrounding ground.

"Hmph, after all, it's still a group of low-level..."

"Puff puff puff..." The arrow shot into the ground suddenly exploded, with little power, but a burst of pink smoke instantly surrounded it.

...

On a branch a few hundred meters away, Mischelia pulled out a new arrow and said to herself: "I haven't really touched the elves? Natural elves are also masters of drug manufacturing!"

...

"Hmph!" Pritto's sneer rang out of the smoke, "If I could be knocked down by such a simple poison, what's the point of transforming my body into this?"

After the words came to an end, the whole person had already rushed out of the smoke and headed straight for Selena.

"It seems you are the most troublesome one!"

As the staff was smashed down, Selena raised her sword to block it, and the two of them temporarily moved.

"I'll go and help!"

Mihal pushed Enjeli's hand away, spread his wings and rushed over again, two-on-one with Selena, attacking Prito one in front and one behind.

"Is there any way you can?" Enjieli asked with his hand back.

"The curse-type magic is a bit disgusting." Dikao sat up helplessly, "I can only find an opportunity to see if I can kill it with one blow."

"Are you not resistant to pain?" Enjieli asked.

"I really don't have this, do you have any solutions?" Dikao was a little helpless. If he had no choice, he could only rush over and resist.

"Um."

Enjieli nodded, and the branches and leaves on her left arm actually fell off quickly, revealing a white and smooth arm.

Dikao was a little curious, not knowing what she was going to do suddenly.

The next moment, Enjieli suddenly grabbed the deltoid muscle of her left arm and pulled it hard. With a "click", she actually pulled the whole left arm off her shoulder.

"Damn, what's this for?" Dikao was startled.

"Eating this can temporarily relieve pain." Enjieli handed over her left arm.

"No, you suddenly..."

Before Dikao finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound on Enjieli's broken left shoulder.

In a light green light, a new arm grew on her broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is smooth, white and tender, and there is no difference from the one I just pulled off.

Then two very thin branches wrapped around the arms, and the green leaves grew again, becoming parts above the wrists that covered the sleeves.

Dikao was a little stunned. He looked at Enjeli's newly grown arm, then looked at the one she was holding in her right hand, and finally said nothing and reached out to take it.

At this time, I looked carefully and found that the druid's blood was actually green, and it didn't look like blood, it didn't smell blood, nor was it sticky, and it felt like the liquid inside the stems of the plant.
To be continued...