The ground began to tremble.

Amid the spider's silence, a huge body finally broke through the black fog and appeared in front of Yasuo and others.

It's not the despicable throat of a big spider, but a twisted tree.

A tall tree that needs to be looked up to by ten people, holding hands to embrace.

The types of trees are no longer visible—the trunk of the trunk of the dragon are deeply engraved with traces left like a knife and axe. Some of the rough and wild bark are completely torn, and some are twisted and raised. These changes completely erased the biological characteristics of the tree.

At this moment, its thick roots had left the ground. After the ends of the roots were broken, the remaining main roots seemed to be feet, carrying the heavy and huge body of the whole tree, standing steadily on the ground; most of the leaves on the branches of the tree had fallen out, and there was only a hint of green in the corners of some main trunks.

Yasuo knows who this is.

Guodian top-selected compressor, just have hands, twisted tree spirit, Maokai.

"Leave this, human." On the twisted trunk, the deepest mark opened like a mouth, saying an ancient Hynia, "Leave this place...Leave death."

"This is not death, respected tree spirit." Yasuo smiled and gave himself a response with the knowledge left by Yatoks. "Even if someone wants to escape death with the power of a curse, it should come to an end now."

"Go away." Maukai seemed relieved to find that Yasuo actually understood Hynia. As for Yasuo's words, he didn't take it to heart. "This is not the place you should come... The despicable throat is about to appear, and I can't stop Him for too long-"

"Don't worry, Mr. Tree Elf." Yasuo's right hand was already on the hilt of Lan Che's sword. This time he did not choose to use the Dark Demon Sword on his back. "Our target is to remove this curse, and a group of eight-legged monsters can't stop us!"

"you!"

"Sorry, please put away the vines and be careful of accidentally hurting-"

The next moment, Lan cut out the sheath.

A sharp sword light burst out, broke out from Lan Qi and turned into a storm, rolling up in front of Yasuo, and tearing the black fog in front of him!

As if a black curtain was torn, the storm roared and the spiders who were still trying to ambush them, and the perfect encirclement was revealed to the eyes of everyone in the team. These greedy predators were working tacitly to spray silk threads, trying to completely cover the area where the team was located!

Even... it seemed to prevent them from leaving the air like before, these cunning guys even pulled out several solid silk main lines in the sky with the help of the breeze, and then built a "grid cover" for flight.

The tough silk thread shone with dangerous silver light under the illumination of the torch of the Holy Stone Liquid. After seeing the preparations of the spiders, Lucian frowned.

"Trouble..." The Holy Gun Ranger raised the torch with one hand and pointed the pistol at the mesh cover in the sky with the other hand, and tried to pull the trigger. "These spider silks are very strong and difficult to break - Senna!"

Senna, who had a tacit understanding, raised the Holy Stone Cannon almost at the same time and pulled the trigger directly.

As a flash of light flashed, a spider silk was directly fused by the flame of the holy stone - but unfortunately, the entire mesh structure was not destroyed, and this level of damage had no practical effect.

Considering the complexity of the structure of this huge mesh... relying solely on Senna, everyone will definitely not be able to destroy it!

As for the others...

Lucian looked around and his brows became even tighter.

Although Graves' shotgun has a large caliber and good power, the large lead shotgun cannot hit the slender spider silk.

Drizzt's card requires magic infusion to be effective, but unfortunately Drizzt's own magic is limited and he can't help much.

Riven is a rune swordsman, and she can't reach the spider silk more than ten meters above the ground.

The old man in blue skin seemed to be a scholar who specializes in teleportation, and I'm afraid he can't help.

Thinking of this, Lucian and Senna looked at Syndra at the same time.

In their perception, Syndra should be the strongest one among the people in the group - the last time she was able to escape from despicable throat was also relying on Syndra's magic cover.

In the present situation, Syndra is the hope of escaping from the ascension!

However, facing the expectations in the eyes of these two people, Syndra looked calm and looked at Yasuo, and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

What's going on?

Lucian and Senna were quite confused. Just as they looked at each other, a sudden change occurred.

"Protect your torch!" Slashed out with the sword again, Yasuo reminded loudly, "The wind is blowing!"

Subconsciously protected the flames. Just when several people were not aware of it, the spider nest was as if Yasuo said... the wind was blowing.

At first it was a gentle breeze. The gentle breeze raised the ends of Riven and Cindra's hair, blew the dreadlocks of Lucian and Senna, making Graves unable to help but take a sip of the cigar, causing Drizzt to reach out and press his hat.

But in just a moment, the breeze turns into a strong wind.

In this wind, Maokai's branches began to tremble, and the spider silks woven with net covers in the sky made a whirring sound.

Finally, the strong wind turned into a strong wind.

The violent wind was like an out-of-control beast, following Lan Che's blade, as if to destroy all the targets in front of him - the shattered and invisible wind blade seemed to be the minions of this beast, easily destroying the spider's formation and also shattering the vine defense line under Maokaibu.

The spiders on the ground, the vines standing up, the spider silk around them, and the net cover in the air were all ravaged in the turbulent wind, and then together with the black fog that surged again, they were thrown out by Yasuo's last sword!

When Yasuo completed all this and finally stood up with his sword, the magical scene of "Yuyu Clarification of Wanli" was produced on the edge of the spider's nest and inside the Shadow Forest.

He barely protected the torch's leaping flames. When the wind calmed down, he looked up at the faint stars in the sky, and Lucian actually felt a subtle sense of unreality.

Is this... really Shadow Island?

And after this moment of unreality, a kind of ecstasy surged from the heart of the Holy Spear Ranger - was it that the black fog was really going to be purified and Shadow Island was really going to be a thing of the past?

Before he could speak, Maokai next to him asked Yasuo first.
Chapter completed!