Witch Forest Friends Club

Little Lynx's excellent archery skills, coupled with the precise aiming locked by the mind, can also intercept a large number of swift and fierce crowheads behind him during high-speed movement and bumps, and help Elsa who is in charge of opening the way relieve the pressure.

"Goblin shit! Why are there more and more of these ghost things, I don't even have enough arrows!"

"Miss Bunty, change your wand back, you are a student of the Magic Department!" Fan Na persuaded her companion to change her tactical thinking.

Bundy had no choice but to keep the arrows, took out his staff with his backhand, and returned to his job as a magic archer out of interest.

"The magic energy here is extremely unstable, and the power of witchcraft using magic energy will go up to a higher level, but these crowhead demons are too resistant!"

Considering that he couldn't effectively kill the enemy, Bunty decided to switch to field control tactics: "I'll just use more traps."

Little Lynx swung his staff smoothly, leaving numerous hidden trigger spells along the way.

The crowheads who were chasing after them in a crowded group couldn't avoid the small runes like thunder buried on the ground. As long as they stepped on them, they would detonate circles of shining resistance fire rings, and they were overturned in the impact of ultra-high pressure air waves .

The ring of fire continued to roll up a wall of fire like a cavalry charge, blocking the crowheads' pursuit and temporarily forcing them down the steep cliff.

Coupled with the gravity traps and rock walls interspersed in the ring of fire, which are easy to cause landslides, Bounty dragged the crowheads into a one-sided dangerous obstacle run, which made these low-intelligence monsters even more frustrated.

"You did a good job, Bunty." Elsa rarely praised her companion, and a big hand emerged from the huge wave of shadows under her feet, giving a thumbs up to the little lynx.

Because she has to reserve her strength to deal with the demon lord behind the scenes——Elsa is not using the shadow sickle that is handy at this moment, but only wields an iron rod with a shock force field and a deflection force field.

However, every time a crow-headed monster stood in front of Anjaye and rushed forward with its teeth and claws, it was wonderfully knocked away by Elsa who was gliding and flipping on the wave of shadows.

The girl's flying white hair, and the turbulent shadow sparks intertwined in the air, often swaying away from the crowhead demon's bites again and again, as if dancing a beautiful waltz without touching the ground, for Anjaye Lead the way ahead.

A series of gorgeous and passionate combos, in An Jiaye's view, were really high-scoring operations like flowing clouds and flowing water. Elsa even had the leisure to turn her head and wink at her mischievously and cutely.

No matter how huge and ferocious the crow-headed demon whose head is dominated by appetite, how impatiently salivating and wanting to eat the tiny witch - but it can't cross the line drawn by Elsa's long stick, so that Anja Ye can move straight towards the dead thorn forest without any worries.

And the shadow servants who make up the shadow wave also throw small shadow spears and swords flying from time to time to cheer for the master's offensive.

It's just a pity that the kitten can easily smash the granite with a force field blow, but it is difficult for the rough-skinned crowhead to cause fatal injuries. Often after falling down in disgrace, it will catch up even more furiously spraying blood.

Accompanied by the death knell ringing from the sky from time to time, more and more crow-headed demons were biting behind them, from a dozen to hundreds of them, the scale was huge, and the tyrannical figures of crow-headed demons were all climbing among the ruins on the mountainside. , not even Bunty's witchcraft trap was enough.

Seeing the situation, Elsa slowed down her gliding speed, leaped into the air and spun around, swaying a long stick in her hand, swaying a shadow wave detonation trajectory, imitating a majestic dragon head in mid-air, shaking and spewing out violent shadows towards the dark crowd of demons behind her dragon breath.

The guys who were sprayed by the dragon's breath technique rolled down the mountain one after another, howling - but there was still a crowhead demon in a crazy form, breaking through the wall of fire ignited by the shadow dragon's breath technique on the ground, surpassing the instinctive fear of flames, and being fearless Pounce on deadly.

"The bell of the death knell crow is stimulating the crow-headed demon." Anjaye realized that the disgusting one-eyed crow in the sky was playing tricks, "Is there a way to knock it down?"

"It flew too high and too fast, out of my shooting range." After trying to aim for a while, Bunty put down the longbow angrily.

"I can only run to the forest quickly." An Jiaye took out a "Little Black Bottle to Drink Up" from his pocket and poured it, and chose to speed up again.

The knell crows were still croaking above their heads.

"Girls, hurry up, the master is enjoying your death race on the top of the mountain! Let's add more fun to his dinner! The clowns he found recently can't make the master happy. I look forward to your wonderful performance, which will make him satisfy!"

"Sister An, run to the floating ruins!"

Bounty turned his head and pointed to the sky above the mountainside in front of him, where there were many ruins of rubble and building debris floating like a star ring.

Due to the particularity of the chaotic slit in space, some areas are distorted to form an unreasonable gravitational field.

Anjaye put a spring spell on the fungal appendages, and flew towards the floating building wreckage. Relying on the tentacles' entanglement with the stones, they quickly bounced and climbed across the ruins.

Bunty injected the long-condensed mantra into an arrow.

Immediately, the arrow was thrown towards the sky, and as the deep purple runes appeared and burst, a magic field was released that shook the ruins.

The light of shadow spreading like ripples, like petals blooming precisely, enveloped the floating ruins—under the heavy cover of the net of gravity, the chaotic floating gravel and wreckage in the air shook violently one after another.

The little lynx dragged the rocks and ruined walls that had lost the ability to drift, turned into a rain of stones from the sky, and threw it at the chasing crowheads.

The rolling stone finally triggered a landslide, engulfing the many crowheads chasing after them, and the unlucky ghosts who were hit rolled down screaming like monkeys caught in a mudslide.

When Bundy took advantage of the terrain to greatly delay the pursuit of the crowhead demon group, Anjaye took the opportunity to speed up and open the distance, and jumped from the ruins to the edge of the dead thorn forest on the ridge. The dense forest was also revealed under the girls. its terrifying face.

Like countless fossils of octopus tentacles, twisted and intertwined to form a sharp and dark vortex, every solidified spray on the vortex is covered with dense and hard porcupine spines, making it impossible for creatures caught in it to break free , can only bleed dry in pain, turning into piles of withered and rotten manure.

Facing this dead and silent forest that rejects any outsiders, Anjaye raised the staff of Heart Bud and pointed at the wall of thorns that was about to hit.

"Avoid the thorns!"

As part of the tree shepherd's body, the Heartbud Rod has a natural communication bonus for plants—plus the effect of spells, the weird plants covered with thorns softened their sharp aggressiveness, and they crawled and twisted to avoid Intruders, make way for the girls to clear an unimpeded path.

However, the sound of the Crowhead Demon's pursuit faintly sounded from the outskirts of the forest, as if they were trying to find a way to break into this dangerous woodland that would make their heads bleed.

Anjaye slowed down, pushed the thorns away with fungal appendages, and walked through the narrow and dangerous forest path. The girl was wary of the ghostly environment in the forest, and at the same time sprinkled a large amount of spores on the opened road, blinking. On the outskirts of the thorn forest they passed by, a mushroom forest spraying dense spores began to grow, filling the vacancy opened up between the thorns.

"I hope these hallucinogenic mushrooms can make the crowhead more excited, lose its judgment, and be temporarily trapped in the thorn maze."

"You stupid bird heads, hurry up!"

Through the gap above the thorn forest, the girls found the lingering knell crow, still screaming above its head. It was very dissatisfied with the crowhead demon's stop hunting, and it was still increasing the incitement of the bell.

"It's disgusting." Bounty saw that the knell crow had lowered its height, and was reporting to the crow's head, he took out an arrow and shot it with his bow.

"Wow! Your arrows are so poorly aimed, even the dog devil can urinate more accurately than you." The knell crow, who was taunting with trash talk, easily spread his wings to avoid the arrow's path.

But before it could get enough of it—Bounty showed a tricky smile and flicked the staff casually.

The arrow that was about to fall turned around and flew back at a faster speed. The knell crow hurriedly flapped its wings, trying to shake the arrow away, but was blown away by the flashing magic explosion, and fell headlong into the thorn forest in.

"I hope this magic explosion arrow can make it shed a layer of hair." The little bobcat twitched its braided braids and let out a bad breath.

"Don't worry about it, let's go through this forest first." An Jiaye opened the way with the staff of Heart Bud, and walked forward cautiously with his teammates.

Her ability to influence witchcraft is limited. As she goes deeper into the death forest step by step, the dense thorns in front of her eyes become thicker and thicker, and the branches cover the vision like a cage in the sky, making the girl feel that she is in danger of losing her way.

She also found that there were more and more air-dried corpses interspersed on the surrounding thorns.

Elsa looked at the disemboweled corpses curiously. There were crowheads and unknown beasts, and even humanoid creatures in broken armor.

"Some of the corpses are still very fresh. It seems that some monsters have used this place as a food storage."

"These plants are weird." Anjaye's vigilance was further raised, "They have led us to the territory of dangerous creatures."

"Senior An, don't scare me." Bunty looked around nervously, and she, who was always bold, was worried about this quiet and terrifying death thornbush.

The girls could only continue to follow the dark path opened by the forest, until the field of vision suddenly widened, and a circular open space that was deliberately swept out suddenly appeared in front of them.

On the high platform surrounded by thorns, there is actually a huge and messy lair built with dead wood and the ribs and skeletons of huge beasts.

"What kind of monster is nesting here?" Bounty looked around at the thorny nest above his head, "It seems to be a bird's nest."

"The monster is not at home." Anjaye glanced at the fleshy corpses scattered around, "There are a lot of uneaten corpses."

Fanna walked carefully to the edge of the nest, picked up a pitch-black feather that was longer than her arm, and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, a bloody corpse fell out of the lair, dangling on the thorns.

"What the hell is in the nest." Bounty watched the nest vigilantly. Seeing that there was no further movement, she quickly jumped onto the high platform and climbed to the edge of the nest, and then there was a girl's scream.

"Sister An, what a big egg, it hasn't been born yet!"

"It's the nest of the Dread Demon Crows." Fanna also came to a conclusion at this time, "Their parents probably went to hunt and prepare food for the soon-to-be-born chicks."

"Does the Scary Demon Crow have any characteristics?" An Jiaye suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The hell crows are famous for their cruelty and large size." Fan Na explained concisely, "The demon nobles of hell like to domesticate this kind of big demon crows as a ride, and their eggs are used as sacrifices for demons." products, of high value."

"Is it really worth it?" Bounty slid into the nest eagerly, "It's a windfall when the parents are away."

"Bunty, do you think you're still touching bird eggs in the countryside?" Anjaye once again felt a headache from the little lynx's ADHD, "Come down quickly."

"Sister An, there are exactly four eggs, one for each of us!" The little bobcat greeted happily.

But suddenly the nest beneath her feet shook,

"Not good, an egg is about to hatch!"

Hearing this, Anjaye stretched out the fungal appendages, climbed up to the high platform of thorns, and propped himself up so that he could overlook the dynamics in the lair.

She found a cracked egg shaking violently in front of Bunty, which was about half a person tall and scattered with blood-red spots. Soon the egg shell was pecked open, and a gray-black egg came out. The bird's beak was covered with silky mucus, and then the furry big head broke out of the shell. It opened the blood-red eyes covered by the transparent film, and the wings were not fully fledged, but they flapped vigorously.

"My god, this devil baby bird is too ugly."

The devil baby bird's ugly and cute head shook lightly the fragments of eggshells on top of its head, and it stared at Bunty at the first sight, and then screamed happily and jumped on it.

Bundy tried to push the little devil crow away, but the baby devil bird flapped its little wings aggrievedly, and its cry suddenly became as harsh as scratching glass.

"Be quiet, stop making noise!"

The little lynx covered her ears from the noise, and was a little staggered. The young magic crow couldn't understand her words, and continued to jump on her body.

"Not good!" Bounty was pushed to the edge of the nest, and he couldn't stand on one foot and rolled backwards. Even the whole nest was unsteadily rolled over. fall down.

Bundy hugged the little magic crow, and made a backflip and landed steadily, but was knocked to the ground by the excited little magic crow.

"Stop messing around, I'll give you something to eat!" Bounty casually picked up the bloody severed limb of a wild beast beside him and stuffed it into the mouth of the little devil crow. Looking at Bunty's face was livid, afraid that he would also be pecked twice by the jagged beak.

The remaining three eggs were firmly caught by Anjaye's fungal tentacles and Elsa's shadow.

Anjaye manipulated the fungal appendage, held an unhatched red-spotted devil's egg in front of him and looked at it, and shook his head to announce the bad news to Bunty, who was firmly held down by the little devil's crow.

"I heard that crows are very smart and have a strong sense of revenge. You overturned its nest, are you ready to be hunted down?"

Fan Na looked at the little devil crow and sighed, "It's probably too late for us to escape now. Miss Bunty is full of the smell of the devil crow, and she will definitely be caught up."

"But this little magic crow seems to regard Bunty as its mother." Elsa squatted down in front of Bunty who was suppressed by the magic crow with a happy face, "Why don't you stay and play with it, Maybe the Mocrow's parents will forgive you."

Bunty pitifully tried to push the little devil away, but was spat with stinky saliva instead: "No, everyone, don't abandon me!"

When the little lynx managed to get rid of the entanglement of the little devil crow with the help of Elsa, Fan Na was about to discuss the next plan with Anjaye, but her face suddenly changed color, and she raised her head to point to the sky.

"Senior An, back!"

Anjaye suddenly turned his head, a shadow hovering with spread wings passed over his head in the howling wind, darkening his vision.

Accompanied by a monstrous tornado, it hit Elsa's force field shield, shaking the entire open space and the surrounding dense thorn forest to shiveringly - broken rocks and broken wood swirled, the roar of the storm The high pressure hit his face, almost tearing Anjaye's eardrums with severe pain.

"Why did the parents come so soon!" Bounty screamed together with the little magic crow in his arms.

Under the storm of demonic miasma, the lingering bells and crows could be heard faintly in the distance: "Wow~ wow!"

"It was attracted by that knell crow." An Jiaye raised his heart bud staff with a dark face, his appendages deformed and squirmed, and mushrooms clustered under his feet, "Ready to fight."

Start lifting your spirits!Infuse yourself with energy mushrooms!

It has made everyone worry recently, first of all, the reputation will not be a eunuch!

It's just that I do have some psychological problems recently, and I play games frantically under escape.Now it's almost time to reconcile the excitement.

After all, I still rely on writing books for a living now. My family also knows that the experience of the past few years has made me physically and mentally exhausted. After communication, they agreed that I use the time to finish a book to adjust my life state, and then continue to live according to their ideas. chant.

Therefore, for me, "Witch Forest Friends Club" can be written as long as possible. It is really better to hide in a small building to unify the troubles in the society. The world, to adjust the reflection. The results of "Witch Forest Friends" are not outstanding, but I knew from the beginning that my writing style was very small, and there were many problems in the book. Now I can get everyone's support all the way, which is beyond my expectation. Thank you very much .

Have a good rest, and then prove yourself with stories!

Chapter 150 The domestication battle between Miss An and the Great Demon Crow, breaking through the wall of fear

To deal with disobedient creatures, I have two domestication methods, one is to become the walking dead of fungi, and the other is to eat my mushroom feed with peace of mind and be a good baby. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

The big black bird soaring above the thorny platform, just landed, and set off a storm of flying sand and rocks in the open space.

Compared with the newborn cub, the adult frightened crow in front of the girls had a large wingspan and a cold and ferocious appearance, which made Anjaye feel that the pterosaur was just a skinny little sparrow in front of it.

Such a demon, which can be called the messenger of fear, crosses the night sky and casts dark shadows like clouds. Any romantic person who looks at the stars will fall into a lingering nightmare all night if he accidentally takes a look at the stars.

It has a face that looks like an abstract skull mask, and its beak is as sharp as the talons of the god of death, which can easily snatch the soul of living beings from the body. The crown of its evil nature.

The wide wings and tail feathers are woven from dense black and bright feathers. The edges of the feathers are as sharp as blades made of black iron. With the flapping of the flight, a thick and turbulent miasma fills the air—the feather coat covered by miasma is This sky hunter's imposing and solid armor.

It rolled its blood-red eyes, turned its head and looked at the overturned and collapsed nest, as if it was confused by the dilapidated state of its home after only going out for a trip—then it lowered its neck and noticed the little witches on their hands. When it comes to birds and eggs, it is immediately clear who is the culprit.

The feathers of the big black bird suddenly stood up one by one under the high pressure of the bursting anger.

An Jiaye saw that the miasma turned into a soaring tornado on the surface of the magic crow, rolling up a pile of gravel and thorns and hitting the barrier, and even the spore cloud floating outside the barrier was instantly blown away.

And in the extreme anger, a terrifying crack opened on the chest of the Great Demon Crow, and a huge eyeball "Gulu" with the color of a blood ruby ​​popped out.

Thin and flexible tentacles protrude from the edge of the big eyeballs, like fleshy deformed eyelashes, wriggling chaotically around the eye sockets, helping to push away the feathers beside the crack, so that the cold and evil vertical pupil can move freely without hindrance. Keep an eye out for thieves who break into its lair.

Stared at by that blood-red demonic eye, the demonic crow before Anjaye's eyes lost its entity in a trance, but an invisible nightmare spreading a halo of fear.

"It's the Devil's Eye of Horror." Fan Na was already prepared to draw the rune—the golden mantra of the Concentrating Light, which immediately enveloped the girls and dispelled the spiritual impact.

"Wow, it's so dangerous." Bounty was shocked. The little bobcat, who was always fearless, was almost destroyed by his will to fight.

It's hard to imagine such a demon falling from the sky on the battlefield, and how serious the damage to morale would be. No wonder the nobles of hell would so favor the Great Demon Raven as their ride.