Chapter: 453

“What do you mean we got this? We haven’t got this!” The sabre girl saw Jay stopping Paul from intervening.

“We’ll be fine, and if not, we have two guards here. Let’s just give it a try.” Jay shrugged, “There’s never going to be a safer opportunity to fight something above our levels anyway.” He said as he slashed some more stick-balls into pieces.

“We’ll just lure it into the middle of the V formation and then all attack it, sound good?” Jay called out.

Axeman and shield-sword looked back with a smile and a nod – both of them were on board. So far for these two, the battle was going smoothly… Perhaps even boring.

After slaying another nestling, the shield-mace guy looked back, “Sounds good.” he said excitedly.

“I guess we don’t have much of a choice.” the sabre girl finally capitulated.

“Heh, don’t worry. It’ll be fine.” The dagger-girl said, then gave Jay a trusting glance before quickly going back to fighting.

The guy with the glaive however didn’t say anything, it was like he was having tunnel vision and only seeing the enemies in front of him; It seemed that fear had taken root in his heart.

“Oh well.” Jay thought uncaringly; they wouldn’t need him anyway.

The wooden abomination was already well on its way to attack the group, its speed was perhaps as fast as the skeletons.

Each time one of its many feet landed, it crushed one of its own brethren. It seemed that all it cared about was crushing those who were stopping their nest expansion – these strange fleshy creatures.

Jay quickly analysed it, checking its level and health before engaging. If it was too strong, he would just send Paul in.

<[Treant Hectopede – Level 13]>

[HP 182/182]

[Damage]

– 17 (Raw strength)

– 6 (Antlers)

– 10 (Appendages)

[Armour 120]

<[Skills]>

[Drain]

– 5 damage per second

– 5HP regeneration per second

– Sucks the moisture from its enemies with its root-hands

[Planted] (Passive)