Again through the meadows

again It starts from among the grasslands. The grass is lying lower than before The ground has already been trampled several times. But it's not still. There is movement. from all sides Very slowly, but surely. A tree Raise your body from the root. a faint pulsating light in the chest. a Bark rebender. The dryer immediately sets the distance. The ice-blind sword flies first. The frost spreads over the skin Before the explosion, a crossbow speaker. Even before the seeds burst The light goes out. The ground splits. The dried roots Climbing for the ankle. a rich route. Dryer steps on his feet. The grass roots reacted The ground hardens. Chlorinated heat passes through. The roots lose moisture It breaks like it's splitting. a tentacle magnolia. Naid takes a step forward. Electric waves cut through the air. The tentacles contract The petals dry up on their own. I won't miss that opportunity Dryard's ice-blind cuts the center. in between the grass a shadow that moves in silence. The moss-covered wolves Dig in from both sides at the same time. Dryers lower themselves. The grass roots support your feet An electric spark spreads. Wolves' movements slow down for an instant. At that moment. a crossbow. a short and precise shot. Moss burns The body falls. The ground suddenly goes out. Trung Swamp Troll. The moment you fall down The swamp opens up and tries to suck it in. Naird, raise your hand Fix the water. "Now!" The dryer runs on the swamp. Put the ice-blind deep Cut the root leg. The trolls are the same He sinks into the swamp he created. Mushrooms Raise your head all at once. before one's eyes meet The grass roots move first. Spore captors without time to spread spores It's wrapped around the root and pressed. Chlorinated heat passes by Mycelium burns. in the air The rotational sound overlaps. pinwheel flies. The dryer doesn't stop. Hold the crossbow up a series of shots. The rotation is broken Shattered in the air. in the meantime A small figure that glows like dew pops up. Duglow Anids. The moment you want to absorb it Naird's water curtain intervenes. "Don't touch me." Cut down the drier as it is. Toxic backbombing is It is absorbed by the waves and disappears. The earth is ringing. A four-legged root beast Rushing the ground. a root marauder. The dryer takes a step back. Electricity flows through the ground The vibrations are dispersed. a crossbow shot. the exact center.