Final Lord

Chapter 201 The Mother Tree of Co-prosperity
They retain the appearance of the fern marrow spirit, with dark purple petals on their heads that can emit corrosive pollen, roots that can penetrate swamps and summon highly poisonous vines (causing continuous poisoning), and a special ability called "Symbiotic Link"—killing a single target will trigger the rage of 3 nearby individuals.

In a second, you can see the attributes and special skills clearly, and in another second, you can come up with a strategy.

Wang Bufu immediately ordered, "Hera! The left flank, close in!"

Hera's wings drew sharp zigzags through the miasma, and the twelve banshees immediately formed a triangular battle formation around her. The emerald feathers on their tails vibrated rapidly, miraculously avoiding all the highly poisonous pollen!

"Miasma Clan, use miasma to block the poisonous pollen!"

Suddenly, the six pairs of elytra on his shell exploded open. Under the cover of the poisonous mist, he swooped down to land, his stingers carving intricate patterns on the muddy ground. Behind him, a large horde of the Miasma Clan charged forward fearlessly, shouting resounding slogans.

With the blind cat's healing magic, they weren't worried about their health at all, and casually used their ultimate move, which could lead to mutual destruction, as a basic attack.

The cavemen spewed out poisonous projectiles to provide cover for the miasma tribe.

The mutants hit by the poison bullets slowed down rapidly, and even their pollen sprays became weak and listless.

As the third mutant was pierced through the knee by a poisoned arrow, the shell armor slammed the totem into the swamp. Behind him, fifty thorny walls of miasma burst forth from the ground, firmly blocking the three mutants that were trying to pounce on Hera at the edge of the ice.

"My lord, now is the time!" Nix's carapace suddenly opened completely, and the indigo miasma condensed into a translucent giant clam shell behind him. The old patriarch hooked the roots of the two mutants with his chelicerae, letting the corrosive liquid burn scorch marks on his carapace. "Our miasma barrier can only last for ten seconds at most."

As Wang Bufu's military boots sank deep into the humus, a white shadow darted out from behind him. Wei Yi's long hair flashed through the miasma, and the hum of her drawn swords drowned out the swamp's wailing.

Wang Bufu's true trump card, Wei Yi, a fourth-level extraordinary cultivator, has made her move!
"Feather Formation, deploy!" With a clear shout, Wei Yi's sword left intersecting sword marks on the surface of the mud.

Many white feathers that appeared out of thin air were drawn by the sword energy, transforming into spiraling currents that swirled around the sword's edge.

As the six layers of light from the Enchanting Sword illuminated the blade, the symbiotic vines convulsed violently as if encountering a natural enemy.

Just as the purple vines on the mutant's spine were about to retract into the ground, a storm of white feathers suddenly erupted from Wei Yi's sword spine.

"Sword Never Returns! One, two, three, four!"

Four sword lights pierced through the vines, creating sonic booms. With Wei Yi's extremely high attack speed, the symbiotic vines had no time to react, and all twenty-three main roots were pinned to the frozen ground.

"Brother, all done!" Wei Yi spun around and sheathed her sword, and the emerald feathers of the three hundred harpies simultaneously glowed with a blue light.

She eliminated the enemy's mutants, and the remaining parasites were taken in by the harpy.

Hera's long tail slashed down from mid-air. "Dive formation, strangle!"

A fierce wind swept through, and claws moved like lightning!
The last symbiotic vine turned to ashes, and all the fern marrow mutants were wiped out.

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the Bone Mound. Wang Bufu struggled to his feet and looked up, only to see countless glowing spores rising from every corner of the battlefield, piecing together a tree-like phantom that blotted out the sky under the blood-red setting sun!

Dominate the monsters!
[Mother Tree of Shared Prosperity]

Dominate Monsters

Level: Extraordinary Tier 4

Attributes:
Life: 2400
Attack: 38/30 (Melee vine strangler/Ranged spore erosion) Ranged range: 1000 meters

Defense: 32 (will gradually decrease as health decreases)

Speed: 8 (Root system moves slowly, but has an extremely wide attack range)
Core Special Ability: Giant Units

Corruption Symbiosis (Passive)
For each fern marrow parasite/mutant present in the vicinity, the symbiotic mother tree gains a "symbiotic shield" (240 points per unit, up to a maximum of 1200 points).

Eternal Hallucination (Domain)
The battlefield is continuously shrouded in "Corruption Spore Mist," and all enemy units undergo a mental check every 10 seconds.
If mental resistance is less than the mother tree's attack power, the user will be trapped in the "Rotten Assimilation" illusion (attacking friendly units/remaining stationary for 5 seconds).

If the resistance is greater than or equal to the mother tree's attack power, it will still be affected by "Slow Roots" (speed -30%, lasting until it leaves the battlefield).

Root Sanctuary (Active/120-second cooldown)
Summons underground corrupted roots to perform 20 piercing attacks on random targets within a 500-meter radius (each attack deals 80% of attack power as damage and inflicts "Parasitic Seed": if the target dies within 5 seconds, it transforms into a fern marrow parasite).

Corruption Devour (Active/2-hour cooldown)

Devours all surviving fern marrow aberrations/parasites in the vicinity, restoring health equal to 50 times the number of devoured units, and summons a [Corrupted Fusion] (Speed ​​10, other attributes are half the total attributes of all devoured units)

Eternal hallucinations?

Wang Bufu glanced at the special skill, then at the attack range of the Mother Tree of Co-prosperity, and immediately realized that they had entered the range of the Mother Tree of Co-prosperity's special skill!

"The attack is coming soon! Block the miasma! Blind Cat, be ready to use the dispel! Everyone retreat 500 meters!"

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Bufu finished speaking, a strange purple mist spread out from a distance.

Fortunately, the purple mist spread very slowly, and before it came into contact with the miasma barrier, Wang Bufu and his group had already retreated more than a hundred meters.

By the time the fog had completely corroded the miasma barrier, Wang Bufu and his men had already retreated to a safe distance.

After listening to Wang Bufu's explanation of the Co-prosperity Mother Tree's special abilities, Blind Cat scratched his head in distress: "Lord, this Overlord Monster is too cunning. It has an attack range of one thousand meters, and you can't even get close, or you'll be hallucinated. How are we supposed to fight it?"

"Cheating. Ha." Wang Bufu chuckled lightly. "If it's cheating, I'll be even more cheating. Watch me!"

He selected a high ground about two kilometers southeast of the Bone Mound, snapped his fingers, and the swamp suddenly boiled. Five magical artillerymen of the Magic Spirit Clan rose from the mud, their gear joints spewing out blue runic light to dispel the mud.

Its name is Artillery, but it's more appropriate to call it Construct Cannon, because this construct cannon from the Faling race doesn't have a driver; it can operate itself!

Wang Bufu stepped onto the frost-covered floating platform laid out by the blind cat. The tactical sandbox in his mind reflected the core area of ​​the bone mound occupied by the mother tree—the spore shield was faintly visible in the swamp miasma, and the vine throne with a diameter of a thousand meters was slowly writhing.

"Coordinates (774, 209) to (1333, 882) area, distance locked!" Wang Bufu's fingertips swept across the sand table, and the magic artilleryman deployed the anti-sinking pressure plate under its mechanical limbs. The swamp silt solidified into an obsidian-hard base under the heat of the runes.

"Prepare for artillery fire! Three, two..."

Wang Bufu began the countdown, and the construct cannon simultaneously deployed its rune stabilizing frame. The miasma permeating the swamp was evaporated into a distorted vortex by the energy overflowing from the cannon muzzle.

(End of this chapter)