Chapter 1437 Winnie Arrested

Winnie made a one-hit kill move, and it was no surprise that a vine rose up from the caveman, blocking Winnie's move.

But Winnie didn't actually intend to kill, but used this action to divert Cassandra's attention.

Then, she was a little bit on the vine, and her body quickly galloped towards the back.

"Damn it, she's going to run away!" Cassandra thought secretly, he didn't have much experience in dealing with the enemy, and only then did he realize that the dark elf seemed to be invincible and wanted to kill.

In fact, all the dark elf wanted to do was run away.

But Cassandra was not in a hurry, he was already prepared, the dark elf had nowhere to escape.

What's more, Tuya is also on the periphery.

Even if Winnie escaped, Tu Ya would stop her.

"Quick, stop people!" Bororick didn't know Cassandra's arrangement, even if he knew, he had to show it right now.

When Winnie turned her head, she saw the old caveman with a fierce look in her eyes.

Bororick froze and almost staggered back, the look in his eyes was too scary.

Then, he became angry from embarrassment, stood up, and stared at Winnie fiercely.

You, a dying dark elf, dare to stare at me?

I can't kill you later!

Remy also quickly commanded the cavemen of his tribe to stop Winnie on the way to escape.

Speaking of which, the caveman is actually not much different, at least with the stinger aside, he didn't find any big changes in the caveman.

They all have the same appearance, at most they are a little old and a little young.

This is the same as when humans look at elves, they all think they look the same.

If it weren't for the different magic patterns on the elves' faces, they wouldn't be able to tell who was who.

Of course, some elves have very different temperaments, and they can still be distinguished.

Winnie quickly ran to the edge of the siege, and was about to run out.

Stinger picked up the weapon in his hand, thinking about whether to block it.

Over there, Fenghu and others also wanted to use magic or arrows to stop Winnie.

Then, a thick vine rose abruptly from the periphery. This time, the vine was not used for defense, but was slashed down towards the dark elf Winnie.

This time, a vine smelled like a whip.

The rushing sound represented the strength of the vine.

Cassandra is also a little angry. I asked you to train me, but you dare to run away and play tricks on me?

Winnie didn't expect that the other party could still cast spells at such a distance.

She looked at it before, and this place was the furthest away from Cassandra.

Everyone's casting distance is limited, and it is impossible to cast spells at an infinite distance.

This direction is the farthest from Cassandra. According to Winnie's prediction, it is impossible for the other party to cast spells.

But the result is that the opponent can cast spells from such a distance.

This is equivalent to twice his casting distance, anyway, Winnie herself cannot cast spells from such a distance.

She didn't know that this was because Cassandra had used her divine power to impregnate some seeds, which were equivalent to her own spell-casting materials.

Before the battle, Cassandra asked Tu Ya to arrange his spell-casting materials around the ambush circle, and he had already cast some divine spells.

At this time, Cassandra only needs to activate the divine power in the seed to let the seed break out of the ground, and that's it.

The vines were very powerful, far from being able to compete with an agile race like the Dark Elves, or an assassin like Winnie.

Immediately, he was split by a vine and fell to the ground.

Winnie fell to the ground, rolled, and got up, her hands were already a little numb.

Winnie rolled up her sleeves and saw a purple mark.

Hiss, she took a deep breath, isn't the force too strong?

Winnie used some techniques to temporarily suppress the numbness in her hand, but even so, she still trembled a little while holding the dagger in her hand.

This time, Cassandra didn't let the cavemen come forward, but manipulated the vines to trap Winnie.

Even if Winnie dodged left and right, no matter how quick her movements were, it was useless.

The opponent has more than one vine, this?

Winnie cursed in her heart, which priest of the true god is this, why is he so powerful?

This vine technique has come to fruition, it's simply amazing!

No matter how you hide, it won't change Winnie's fate in the end.

Gritting her teeth, Winnie was arrested again. She didn't know what to think in her heart. Anyway, on the surface, the gnashing of teeth was definitely not a gentle expression.

"Grab it and bring it back!"

Cassandra said, turned around, and was about to leave.

Winnie can't make any waves. The vines are born from the seeds by divine power, and they are very tenacious.

With Winnie's strength, there is a high probability that she will not be able to break free. If this is the case, there is no need to stay.

The faces of the rest of the cavemen were flushed. This time, they were almost useless. This battle was resolved by Cassandra alone.

As for their consumption of mana, it seems that the envoys don't need it at all. They only need a magic spell, and with a little manipulation, Winnie can be arrested.

Cassandra's words made them blush.

This time, the envoy of God originally wanted to see their performance.

As a result, their performance was terrible.

Could it be that God Envoy is not afraid of dark elves?

That's right, Mr. God Envoy is so powerful, how could he be afraid of dark elves?

In this battle, the gods used by the envoy saved many of them, and it was so easy to harvest the dark elves at the end.

It seems that Master God Envoy just wants to train them.

This made the caveman blush even more, but when he saw the dark elf, he still felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

However, this kind of fear. Also faded a little.

Because the dark elves are not invincible, the envoy of God can easily defeat them.

Lift it up, let's move back!

cried the caveman.

Tuya put away his weapon and sighed: "Cassandra is getting more and more powerful, is the silver class really that powerful?"

Then he shook his head: "It's not, but the opponent's magic has been increased. And the opponent is one level higher than the dark elf, this is the double suppression of level and magic!"

Tuya felt that he was under some pressure. He had already felt the bottleneck of the Black Iron Step, and he would break through it soon.

But this divine breakthrough is not so easy.

"After all, you surpassed it. It's not so easy to catch up."

Tuya looked at Cassandra, and was about to follow, but he was still a little helpless: "Mother Earth, please answer my prayers!"