Although Master Weima is a female elf, she is in the shelter camp. She also follows the jungle law of the jungle, and will not show mercy to prisoners who hurt her relatives. Furthermore, Cassie is weak, if she easily let Fink and the others go this time, I'm afraid the elf boy will have endless troubles in the future.
Of course, as one of the management committee members of the sanctuary camp, Master Weima will not kill Fink and others, but it is inevitable to kill them to make an example.
The big crystal clear eyes of the unicorn swept over the three people in front of them one by one, and quickly fixed on one of them. It was a dwarf whose body was scorched black, his body stiffened, and he staggered forward.
Master Weima turned into a Thunderbird before, with amazing eyesight. Several kilometers away in the air, he saw the scene of Sen smashing Cassie with a warhammer. The other two were not guilty of death, but as the chief culprit who hurt Cassie, the archdruid was unwilling to let the dwarf go.
With this thought in mind, the unicorn lowered its head, passing through the forest like a flash of white light. The sharp single horn more than three feet long in front of the forehead was like a spear, piercing through the dwarf's body. With a sound of "poof!", it pierced him halfway through, and was lifted high and hung on the horn.
The dwarf felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and his body, which had been paralyzed by the electric shock before, jerked violently. He lowered his head and looked at the bloody horn on his chest in horror.
"No, save... save me!" Sen stretched out his hands tremblingly to the two companions in front, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
A trace of grief flashed across the faces of Fink and Kyle at the same time. They turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at the dwarf again. They didn't stop for a moment, and fled towards the depths of the forest. They knew that Sen would definitely die, and facing the legendary profession, they had no power to fight back, even if they stayed, they would just die.
"Hey, run away, I'm here to help you!" Fink and Kyle suddenly shouted from above their heads. With the sound of strong wind, a tall figure jumped down from a big tree, raised a huge door-wide saber with both hands, and slashed at the unicorn fiercely.
At the same time, a crescent-shaped cyan wind blade roared out from the depths of the forest, heading straight for the unicorn. Some of the branches blocking the path of the wind blade broke into two silently and fell down one after another as soon as they touched the wind blade.
The unicorn blinked its big eyes and raised its head. The dying dwarf hanging on the sharp horn was thrown flying out dancing, just in time to meet the giant saber in the hand of the tall figure.
"Ah..." Accompanied by Sen's scream, the dwarf was cut into two pieces by the saber from the middle of his body. Now he is completely dead, no amount of recovery medicine can save him.
The unicorn rolled on the ground, got out of the way of the wind blade, and when it stood up again, it had already become Master Weima. The archdruid frowned slightly, jumped back to Cassie, and watched the two figures approaching with vigilance.
These two people, a big man with a bare upper body, were the ones who jumped off the tree and attacked her with a giant saber. The other was wearing a black magic robe, his face was hidden under the hood, so he couldn't see clearly. However, Master Weima felt an extremely disgusting and very familiar aura from him.
"Necromancer!" The archdruid ignored the naked man and just looked at the magician in disgust. As an elf druid who loves life, she has an instinctive hatred for the undead.
Master Weima felt a powerful aura from these two people, and felt a little restless in his heart. With the strength of the archdruid, she doesn't care about these two people, even if there are two more, she has no scruples.
However, from the perspective of Master Weima, it can also be seen that these two people have gone a long way in their respective career paths and should have entered a high level. Although there is still some distance from the legend, it is not unattainable, and it is no longer a small role that she can dismiss casually.
The most important thing is that she still needs to protect Cassie, who is seriously injured and unconscious, and cannot fight recklessly. Although the two people standing not far behind her seemed to be Cassie's newcomer friends, among the newcomers in the camp, she didn't trust anyone except Qin Lun, the night elf she liked more.
Master Weima reached into his arms, holding a piece of emerald jade, with a hesitant expression. She had already gone out to receive new recruits today, but she came here only after receiving a warning from Cassie, without any fighting creatures by her side. Fighting against two high-level occupations while taking care of Cassie will definitely lose sight of the other.
You can send a message to the camp by crushing jade, and a few old guys you know will arrive in no time. However, in the face of a few little guys, but to ask the camp for help, it really loses the status of a legendary profession, and it is not very embarrassing.
"Aunt Weima! Cough cough!" Just as the archdruid was worrying about gains and losses, Cassie called softly in her ear.
"Cassie, how are you?" Weima was overjoyed, let go of the emerald jade in her arms, squatted down, helped Cassie up, and let the elf boy's head rest on the big tree behind him.
"I'm fine, ahem!" Cassie opened her eyes weakly, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and hugged Weima's slender snowy neck, as if trying to use her strength to straighten her upper body.
It's just that the elf boy's right hand had just circled Weima's neck, and a small blue needle suddenly appeared between his empty fingers, gently pressing against the back of the arch druid's neck.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, a small whistling sound suddenly sounded from the right side of the forest, as light as a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. A fine iron long arrow drilled out from the bushes and shot towards Weima's back. At the same time, a figure was rushing towards this side quickly, loudly reminding him.
"Master Weima, be careful!"
Weima is an archdruid after all, and her perception is extremely powerful. Before the arrow sounded, he instinctively turned his head to look. Out of the corner of his eye, he not only saw the fine iron long arrow shot out from the bushes, but also noticed the poisonous needle in Cassie's right hand.
There was nothing wrong with the fine iron long arrow, it seemed to miss it, but the thing in Cassie's hand...
However, before Weima could react, she only felt a slight tingling pain at the base of her thigh, as if she had accidentally been bitten by a mosquito, and it suddenly appeared in her mind that Cassie also held a poisonous needle between her left fingers, and slapped The picture on your own lap.
"You..." Weima's eyes widened angrily. She has lived for thousands of years. If she still doesn't know that Cassie betrayed her at this time, she is living like a dog.
Master Weima was furious, and his whole body shook, Cassie was immediately thrown into the air. The elf druid's slender right hand slapped him fiercely, and his left hand immediately reached into his bosom, trying to crush the emerald jade.
However, after a while, the archdruid gave up this idea, and quickly squeezed a seal with his free left hand.
No matter how fast the camp reacted, it would take about ten minutes for the rescue to find them. The enemy would not leave her so much time. If he wanted to survive now, besides saving himself, he had to take a gamble. Now that the person who came here knew of Cassie's betrayal, is there a way to save him
"It's too slow!" Cassie's body rolled sideways in the air, narrowly avoiding Weima's right palm, with a shy and shy smile on her immature face, "Hehe, Weima Auntie, you have been fooled!"
"Boom!" Master Weima's right palm brushed against Cassie's body and slapped it on the ground, causing the entire nearby land to tremble.
"Hey!" Cassie chuckled, stretched out her rolling body in the air, kicked on the big tree next to her, jumped up in the air, and landed gently beside the naked man and the black-robed magician. Stand shoulder to shoulder.
At this time, Fink and Kyle did not run away anymore, and Yu Mo, the thief who was chasing Cora, also gave up the fight and quietly appeared next to the two companions. The three looked at the three Cassie in front with complicated expressions.
Hansen and Hill still stood indifferently not far behind Master Weima, but Cora did not move closer after getting rid of the pursuit, but just stood in the distance and looked at this side coldly.
At the same time, Master Weima's right palm seemed to stick to the ground after one clap. Just so stiff, sitting cross-legged under the tree, unable to move anymore. Only the fire-breathing angry eyes showed that her sanity was still alive.
However, after Master Weima was unable to move, the coir raincoat made of green leaves and vines on her body changed strangely.
The coir raincoat made of green branches and leaves disintegrated in an instant, except for the antler hat on top of Master Weima's head, and three leaves covering the two points on the chest and the crotch. The rest of the body was almost naked, revealing a wonderful carcass of unmatched stature.
On the disintegrated coir raincoat, countless plant fibers as thin as hairs plunged into the soil. With the archdruid's body as the center, countless thick vines rose from the ground, and a huge birdcage with a radius of three feet firmly enveloped Master Weima, Hill and Hansen behind her, and those who had just arrived. Qin Lun nearby.
This huge birdcage uses tree vines as the cage pillars, and an invisible barrier flickers on the surface, enclosing the four people for protection.
Qin Lun was holding Qingming's longbow in his hand, and it was he who shot the fine iron long arrow just now, and reminded Weima.
"You're late!" Hill and Hansen rolled their eyes at him at the same time.
Qin Lun rubbed his nose with a wry smile, but did not open his mouth to defend himself. He couldn't tell the two of them that because he was unwilling to watch the forest goddess disappear before his eyes, he spent a lot of time repeatedly searching for the invisible sacred white deer in the forest.
The young man glanced at the nearly naked archdruid, who was in an infinitely beautiful spring, shook his head helplessly, took off his coat and put it on Weima.
As a druid close to nature, Weima didn't care about being naked. However, it is always an embarrassing thing to show your breasts in front of a bunch of little guys. After putting on Qin Lun's coat, he couldn't help blinking at him gratefully.
Qin Lun smiled slightly, nodded towards Weima, and turned to look at the three of Cassie outside the "birdcage".
"Hi, Qin Lun, we meet again!" Cassie stood on tiptoe, waving her little hand happily at him, "You're late!"
"Cassie, can't we not mention this!" Qin Lun covered his face and sighed resentfully. He thought of the holy white deer that was scared away by him.