Game of the World Tree Chapter 321: I caught you
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The fighting between players and mercenaries is still going on, and the battle between the black dragon Meirel and a dozen silver mercenaries is gradually becoming more intense...
Every moment, players and mercenaries died in battle, blood spread all over the ground, and the bodies slowly disappeared or turned into ashes and dispersed in the wind, and Meirel also suffered many wounds under the siege of everyone. .
Of course, the dozen or so silver mercenaries who besieged Meirel did not have much of an advantage.
They discovered that this underage black dragon was much more powerful than they imagined.
Even if thirteen people besieged them together and used six-ring magic to control the opponent in advance, two weaker silver professionals still accidentally died under the opponent's claws and dragon's breath.
The battle between Black Dragon and Silver mercenaries gradually reached a stalemate, but the battle between ordinary mercenaries became more and more difficult with another unexpected incident.
I saw that the mercenary camp was protected by layers of shooters and mages. Suddenly, hundreds of mercenaries drew out their weapons and attacked those long-range mercenaries who focused all their energy on dealing with peripheral enemies.
That was the first beta player who disguised himself as a mercenary and infiltrated the mercenary group.
As the war continues, they have gradually moved to the mages and shooters who are the least defensive and vigilant among the mercenaries.
While the other mercenaries were either shocked or angry, or puzzled, these powerful first-test players jumped back one after another, laughing and giving the mercenary group a centerpiece...
As the first test players attacked and killed, the situation on the entire battlefield became even more chaotic. Players on the periphery cheered, while the mercenaries showed signs of collapse.
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The fierce battle became more and more fierce, and the ground was already stained with blood red. What no one noticed was that the blood spilled on the ground seemed to be pulled by some inexplicable force and began to move along a certain trajectory. .
A huge and complex magic circle was formed below the battlefield.
At the moment when the magic circle was formed, dozens of "border mages" hidden among the mercenaries simultaneously pulled out a dagger from their arms and stabbed themselves into the heart decisively.
The surrounding mercenaries were confused by their sudden suicide.
Then, they were horrified to find that streams of black blood began to spurt out from the chests of these suicidal mages.
The bodies of these mages melted instantly like ice and snow that encountered flames, and turned into a pool of black sludge exuding a foul smell.
The mud quickly combined with the magic circle on the ground, and the quiet magic circle bloomed with a deep brilliance, exuding traces of black mist.
An evil and chaotic aura began to spread on the battlefield.
The fighting mercenaries felt their bodies sink, as if something was pulling their legs.
They lowered their heads subconsciously, and then they were horrified to find that black arms emerged from the ground, grabbing their bodies, exuding an evil and dark power, constantly eroding into their bodies...
With the erosion, these mercenaries were horrified to find that their bodies began to expand, growing layers of black and ferocious scales.
Players have also been eroded by this strange power.
However, these black arms can only grab the players' bodies and cannot invade their flesh.
But even so, players were shocked by the sudden changes:
"Holy shit! Such a thing? I was shocked when I lowered my head!"
"Shadow? Shadow monster? This thing is pulling my leg!"
"Cut them!"
The weapons exchanged in the mall seem to have unexpected lethality against this weird arm.
The players did not spend too much energy to clean up these strange black hands that entangled them.
However, almost all the mercenaries in the center of the huge magic circle began to mutate in the direction of the monster.
With the erosion of black energy, most of them have lost their minds and roared like wild beasts.
At this time, the first beta players finally recognized the changes in the mercenaries:
"No! They are mutating towards the Despair Scale Monster!"
"We can't let them change! Kill them quickly!"
The dozen or so silver mercenaries fighting the black dragon also noticed changes on the battlefield.
Seeing the mercenaries being constantly eroded by strange powers and turning into monsters, they were shocked and angry.
However, they soon stop paying attention to others.
Because they were horrified to find that their bodies had begun to be eroded by that black ability.
At this time, the mercenary who was the first to mutate finally turned into a complete monster.
The ferocious black armor and the iconic dragon tail are exactly the desperate scale monsters that players have encountered before!
However, after turning into despair scale monsters, the changes in their bodies did not end, but continued to expand.
As they expanded, countless cracks opened on their bodies, and streams of black mist continued to spread from them...
In the end, they finally reached their limit, and with howls of pain, their bodies exploded into pools of mud surrounded by black mist.
As if the sludge was alive, it instantly rushed towards the black dragon Myriel who was controlled by the devil's vine.
Merrell was also eroded by that weird power.
At this moment, although its body has not changed, its eyes have gradually become hollow and dull.
With almost no resistance, its body was wrapped in the strange sludge that came in.
"Got you."
In a certain secret space, an old voice slowly sounded, with a hint of complacency.
Then, a strong spatial fluctuation suddenly surged from Meirel's body.
Under the deep light, its huge body suddenly became illusory, twisted, and gradually disappeared...
This is teleportation.
It is not magic, but a teleportation technique unique to mythical creatures.
Every being who steps into the myth can spend divine power in the plane he is in to teleport wherever his power can reach.
However, this time it was not Eve who performed the teleportation, but Nidhogg, the Dragon of Despair.
Using mercenaries to hunt black dragons is all fake.
His real purpose is to take advantage of the chaos to infiltrate his power into the battlefield, capture the black dragon, and teleport it back to where he is.
You don’t need to show yourself, and you don’t need to show yourself.
No matter who the opponent is, no matter what kind of trap the opponent sets, Nidhogg will not step into it.
All you need to do is catch your target back.
Nidhogg believed that no one knew that he could achieve such a teleportation.
Because this kind of transmission is actually easily interrupted by other mythical beings. Within the sphere of influence of other mythical beings, as long as they are not interfered with, they can easily prevent this kind of transmission.
However, having mastered the power of the abyss, Nidhogg has a way to use the power of the abyss to simulate the divine realm from a long distance and temporarily isolate the power of other true gods.
The huge magic circle on the ground just now was used by him to simulate the divine realm.
Therefore, no matter who the opponent is, there is nothing that can stop him from teleporting the black dragon away in his simulated divine realm.
Of course, this kind of divine realm is fake and can be easily cracked by mythical beings.
However, Nidhogg seized on this time difference.
He succeeded.
Merrell's figure disappeared, and the magic circle on the ground suddenly collapsed, leaving only a group of mutated mercenaries and players continuing to fight.
And somewhere in the Maple Leaf Territory, in a secret underground ruins.
An illusory dragon-shaped figure is entrenched in the deepest part of the ruins.
Suddenly, a deep light flashed in front of him, and a young black dragon with injuries all over his body appeared.
It is Merrill.
Looking at the black dragon that appeared in front of me, a hint of pride and joy appeared on the illusory dragon face of the dragon-shaped shadow.
He stretched out his illusory dragon claws and grabbed Merrill.
The moment he was about to catch the opponent, Meirel's dull eyes suddenly became lively.
I saw its pair of scarlet vertical pupils turned into a pair of magnificent purple eyes, and it instantly looked at the illusory dragon-shaped shadow.
"Got you."
A ethereal and melodious female voice echoed through the ruins.
The smile of the dragon-shaped shadow froze on his face.