Chapter 25 3-star Monster - Swamp Treeman
After these two encounters, everyone's inner vigilance was raised to the highest level.

Li Er continued to send more people, and as many as five teams of wetland lizardmen were exploring the way ahead.

Wetland lizardmen are swamp creatures, and it is instinctive for them to explore and travel through the swamp.

After encountering the flying dragon, the road ahead suddenly became smooth.

There were no obstacles along the way.

This rather unusual scene made Lear frown.

Bane seemed to sense his emotions, the swampman hero whispered.

"Sir, this flying dragon has extremely pure bloodline, and its level is probably above level 15!"

"Its dragon power is no less than that of an ordinary adult dragon. Wherever it passes by, it will cause great shock and fright."

"The swamp creatures in this area are most likely hiding at the moment, or have temporarily escaped from here."

"But within half a day at most, they will return one after another and we need to hurry up."

Li Er nodded and looked curiously at the swampman hero with algae green pupils.

"You are familiar with wyverns?"

Bane's eyes showed some memories, he nodded, and then shook his head.

"We once got a wyvern cub and wanted to train it."

"But the other party needed too many resources, so we were forced to give up in the end."

His eyes were full of bitterness.

Who can understand the unwillingness and helplessness of getting a treasure but not having the power to control it?

Can you get such a good treasure?
I have good luck, but unfortunately my strength is a little lacking.

Lear patted the other man on the shoulder.

“There will be a future.”

Without saying anything more, he urged the team to speed up.

Try to reach your destination before the remaining power of the wyvern fades away.

After the order was given, everyone worked as hard as possible to hurry on their way, and the speed of travel suddenly increased.

Turn after turn, forks in the road, muddy roads, haystacks, dense forests, almost all kinds of complex terrain appeared before our eyes.

But everyone was surprised to find that Lear always chose the right route.

You won’t get lost and you don’t have to turn back.

It's like having the ability to predict the future.

Bane watched from behind, his eyes becoming more and more fanatical.

My lord, you must be the chosen one favored by the gods!
We kept on walking, the sun gradually moved westwards, and after crossing a muddy and grassy road.

The vision suddenly widened.

In front of me was a patch of low grass that was higher than my ankles. It was extremely spacious and I had to look far away to see its edge.

In the center, there are a few sparse trees growing.

The green grass was about one meter above the water, and swamp mud and water flowed slowly around it.

The green and vibrant picture gives people a feeling of peaceful times.

Arrived!

Everyone became excited at this moment.

After more than twenty days, thousands of kilometers, resting at night and traveling during the day, we finally arrived at the territory, our future home!

While everyone was excited, Haggs came to Lear's side with a sullen face.

He pointed vigilantly at the dozen or so sparse trees in the middle ahead with a height of more than 15 meters and dense crowns.

"Master, those are not trees, they are swamp tree people."

Lear's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked up.

The gray tree trunks are rugged and covered with large patches of moss.

The branches are thick, the green leaves flutter in the wind, and some yellow leaves fall from time to time.

From the outside, there is no difference, but when the perception is extended, one can immediately feel the vigorous life of these big trees burning like a furnace.

Swamp Treant
[Level]: Level 9

[Potential]: 3 star (level cap 12)
[Racial Talent]: Son of the Earth, rooted in the earth, defense increased by 50%, and can continuously absorb the power of the earth to recover.

[Skill]: Root Binding (2 stars) Binds the enemy with roots, with paralysis properties.

Branch Whip (2 stars) Swing branches to whip enemies, causing an additional 40% damage.

[Evaluation]: Swamp Treemen have powerful combat capabilities, but cannot move until they reach level 10.

3-star potential, level 9 swamp treeman!
"Master, please give the order."

Haggs looked determined.

As long as Lear gives the order, he will lead the charge!

No matter if there is a tree man or a dragon in front.

Lear shook his head slowly.

Although the level is only 3 levels higher than the wetland lizardmen, the combat power is more than twice that of the wetland lizardmen! !

The price to pay for taking a hard approach is too heavy.

"No need to bring people with me like this."

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward.

When he was about 50 meters away, Lear stopped.

Gaze at the giant trees that are over 15 meters tall.

There are 12 trees in total.

The swamp tree man has a fatal flaw: he cannot move.

Although he lost the ability to move, he gained abnormal standing and shooting strength.

In the absence of long-range means, it would definitely cost a lot to remove these 12 swamp treemen. Fighting with the treemen. The branches of the other party, which are thicker than the steering wheel, swept down and could directly smash the wetland lizardmen.

Sensing the arrival of outsiders, the big tree in front shook its branches.

A gust of fallen leaves floated down, revealing ugly faces on the thick, mossy gray tree trunks.

His mouth opened and a sound like muffled thunder came out.

"Outsiders, this is not the place for you. Leave immediately."

The ancient language of the tree people.

With advanced languages, one can understand the meaning of the other party without knowing what they are saying.

Directly communicate information to the spirit.

Lear stared at the tree man in front of him. Before he could speak, Hags became angry.

"Outsiders?"

"Tree man, this is the master's territory!"

"You should kneel down and kowtow!"

The slow-tempered tree man was immediately angered by these words.

The face on the tree trunk became somewhat distorted, and was about to start cursing.

Suddenly, I felt an unspeakable and indescribable pressure surging from the human boy in front of me.

There was a hint of fear on his face.

The residual power of the gods, this magical skill can make subordinates submit forever and never betray.

But the prerequisite is that the opponent is in poor condition and cannot escape or dodge, and can only bear the majesty of the gods.

If the other party is free and in good condition, it is easier to anger him.

Even if gods were to descend to the world, there would still be a large number of people who refused to obey.

It is unrealistic to expect to sweep across the swamp with pressure alone.

What is truly powerful is still one’s own strength.

But the situation is different now. The swamp tree man cannot move.

They must stand up to the majesty of the swamp godhead.

Even if it is just a broken godhead, even if the authority has not yet been activated.

But gods are still gods, and they are far beyond the reach of mortals to resist.

The opponent can move and escape from this area and not be affected by the divine power, but the swamp tree man must bear it all!
The 12 swamp tree people immediately felt their souls trembling, and they wanted to prostrate themselves and kneel down to worship the person in front of them.

The other party seemed to be the master who occupied their souls, an almighty and majestic existence.

"No! You devil! Don't even think about enslaving our souls!"

The swamp tree man immediately went crazy.

stab~
The earth suddenly collapsed, and countless roots like steel whips tore through the ground, dancing wildly like mad dragons.

Bang~bang~
The roots whipped the ground, blowing up mud and grass debris all over the sky.

This horrifying scene did not change Lear's expression, and he continued to stare at the tree man calmly.

If you want to exploit and enslave the enemy, you have to defeat them completely.
At this moment, the opportunity is special.

The range of thirty meters is the area covered by the roots of the swamp tree people.

Lear was standing fifty meters away and the other party could not cause any harm to him.

Mental power is continuously injected into the dark blue divine nature, inspiring even more powerful divine power.

The overwhelming pressure was even more powerful than that of a two-legged flying dragon.

It gushed out unbridled, weighing down the soul of the swamp tree man.

The inner resentment and anger subsided a little after venting, and the soul gradually adapted to the feeling of submission and surrender.

This made the swamp tree man panic.

Start begging for mercy loudly.

But Lear ignored it and continued to maintain his divine power.

"Surrender or perish!"

The soul seemed to be grasped by a giant hand, making a rattling sound.

But the tree man would not yield.

"No!! Demon, you will never enslave us!"

"no way!!"

After a firm resistance that lasted for half an hour, the life flames of these stubborn tree people began to dim.

Lear's face turned pale. Maintaining his divine power for a long time was a huge drain on him.

But this is what it means to be a hawk. Whoever can’t bear it first will be eliminated.

But now, the initiative is in his hands, and he has the right time, place and people.

What can you use to fight me?!
The tree man in the front only felt that a large crack had appeared in his soul. The desire to surrender in his heart had reached its peak, and the last bit of rebellious psychology was completely wiped out in weakness.

The branches slowly drooped, and the faces on the trunks showed a hint of fear.

"Great Lord, I, the master of the swamp, am willing to submit to you."

As one tree man surrendered, the remaining 11 tree men, which had already been unable to hold on, also lowered their heads in a moment.

Obeyed the soul and blood.
Lear felt the respect and obedience coming from their souls, and his mental power surged out, easily leaving a mark in their souls.

The pressure dissipated, and the pale face regained some vitality.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The Eagle is tamed!

These 12 tree people were directly transformed into the first batch of guards of the territory.

The original disadvantage instantly turned into an advantage!
(End of this chapter)