In the Forest of Twilight, corrupted by the legendary realm of the Evil Giant King Quest, the battle has become white-hot.

Bands of Yaling soldiers and rangers fight against the filthy creatures that come from underground.

Minotaurs, blood gnomes, drows, gray dwarves, harpies.

There are many types, but the most striking ones are the cyclops who wear iron armor and wield iron weapons.

The two sides fought, and it was this race that caused Yaling to suffer the most.

As giants, they are born with great strength, and with the advantage of their size, they resemble a movable, tireless Flesh Golem.

Moreover, Cyclops are good at crafting weapons, armor, and these things wrap them tightly.

It often takes several soldiers and the caster's help to solve one, and it also means the exit of one spellcaster, plus the lives of several warriors.

After all, the caster's spell slots are also limited.

And how many monster minions there are under the command of a legendary lord, no one can predict, but at the moment, the number of monsters must be superior.

While most of their strength, such as Blood Gnomes and Grey Dwarves, many are not even professionals.

He went to the battlefield with a stone, but he couldn't stop the ants from biting the elephant to death.

However, in general, the elite strength of the well-prepared Yaling side is still okay.

Even if it was the army of Wimstein City, they didn't even bring a first-order ranger like Peria, almost all of them were veterans, let alone the army from the Summer King's Court.

In terms of strength, except for the inability to deal with those cyclops one-on-one, the rest, with the team's circumference, can be easily eliminated.

Therefore, on the battlefield, there are many monsters, and they are also coming in batches and advancing in batches.

But in the Forest of Twilight, a few hours later.

Someone finally realized that something was wrong, that is, they encountered more and more miscellaneous soldiers, and there were decent monsters in the front, and in the back, it was completely a miscellaneous soldier who dragged them down? Second-order strength is rare.

In addition to giving them one more revenant under the blade? Nothing works.

......

Somewhere in the forest, the assault team still hasn't stopped? They're hunting down those who slipped through the net after the war.

--Roar!

The black dragon roared at a cyclops in front of him? But it was faster than it was a stray arrow, and Mirivia's arrow was the first to hit the cyclops on the head of the half-charred cyclops.

--Oh!!!

How long has it been since the cry of pain from the cyclops who was hit by the arrow sounded? In the next second, he was pressed down by the shocking "ferocity"? The roar of the dragon almost burst his eardrums? The double blow of body and soul has caused this cyclops to suffer from a spell of wizard fireball magic!

Its vision was impaired, but the cyclops didn't give up, and it began to blindly pick up the giant blade in its hand and attack in the direction where the hateful Yaling and the dragon were just now.

The sound of the giant blade dancing in the sky whirring? With a single blow, he cut off a dead tree the size of a barrel.

"Damn it, face me, you vile spirits, and that big flying lizard!"

Cyclops with madness in their language? It seemed to feel the shadow of death approaching, and the giant blade in its hand swung like a windmill, destroying the decaying forest around it, and the branches and trunks of the dead wood were crooked.

But it didn't hurt a single hair of the three people who were under the protection of the tree man Anlu, who were already packing their bags at this time? Half-human, half-deer girl, Mirivia also put away her huge longbow "Wind Chaser"? Schust also rode his bantam horses.

As for the fairy dragon Di Lisa, she waved her butterfly-like dragon wings and urged the black dragon Gordon who was stagnant in the air in the distance.

"Coralton? Stop playing, hurry up and solve it!The allies in the forest still need our help!"

"Duel with me!

The Cyclops heard the look at these people ignoring it? It decided to continue to provoke? Provocation? Trying to be able to exchange one for one.

But as soon as the words fell, the cyclops remembered a calm and powerful magnetic voice in his ears.

"Got it!"

The sound was very close, it seemed to be above, and the cyclops, who was not slow to react, immediately lifted the giant blade and slashed towards the top of his head.

However, it slashed into the air, nothing was hit, only a sneer in the air mocking how stupid it had just been.

"I'm going to chop you into pate!"

The cyclops, whose voice was still full of energy, attacked again with a giant blade and roared angrily.

Because only a non-stop attack can bring a sense of security to it trapped in the hazy gray and red colors between heaven and earth.

But when it looked up with its one-eyed arrow made of night owl feathers, it saw that the red color suddenly expanded in the gray and red vision, and before it could wonder what had changed in the sky.

Gordon's brewing breath of near-white lava gushed out of its mouth, and the sparks in the sky made the twilight forest clear in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The berserk element, which was converted through the basal blood vessels, was still only a red gaseous state in the throat, but as soon as it passed through the throat cavity, it immediately changed from a gaseous state to a liquid state, and the temperature was also raised several levels, and it was converted to white.

The white, hot magma was still a thick column of water when it spewed out of its mouth, but when it was more than ten meters away, it had already spread into a falling white cloud, and it was still steaming, completely covering the cyclops more than three meters tall in the forest.

Gordon watched as the head beneath him was completely enveloped in white magma, and continued to let out a moving wail, and finally faded silently, turning into a cyclops of iron-blue char in the magma.

It looked a little tired, after all, whoever comes to it, vomits ten times a day eight times, and infinitely squeezes the breathing ability, and no one can stand it.

However, the results were gratifying, and in just half a day, Gordon had harvested a talent light cluster on the battlefield that was even richer than the results obtained in the previous months of growth.

The fifth-order talent of the Miserable Dragon [Fear Aura], the fifth-order talent of the Waste Giant [Curse of the Evil Eye], and the fourth-order talent of the Cyclops [Weapon Master] [True Vision], as well as the talents of Lin Lin's various second- and third-order monsters, made Gordon's personal panel directly pull the screen to full.

It's like a mouse in a rice barn, and it's very happy.

It also made Gordon more and more sure of how correct the decision he had made, and the feeling of hugging his thighs was indescribable.

It took the silver-colored light that emerged from the cyclops' body into its arms, and then slightly swung its tail and head as rudders, keeping up with Shuster and the others.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"Solved?" asked Mirivia, glancing at the magma-covered forest behind her.

"Hmm!" Gordon replied confidently, after all, the talent light group has come out, and he must be dead and can't die anymore.

As for the loot of the cyclops, naturally there are special people to clean up and count, and there is no need for them to do it.

"So where do we go next?"

Gordon asked.

"Well, let's go ......"

As soon as he was about to speak, he saw a galloping unicorn appear on the other side of the battlefield, carrying a wounded Yaling on the back of a horse that had been snow-white but now filthy.

The unicorn cavalry regiment of Ortacus?

Haven't they already arrived at Quest's lair?

How is it here?

The sudden arrival of the unicorn light rider interrupted what he was about to say.

He hurriedly chanted a spell, and the emerald green ball of light flew from his staff to Yaling's arms not far away.

--"Treat a serious injury!"

It allowed Yaling to recover from his injuries and relieve his pain.

Then they heard the wounded Yaling, who was riding behind the unicorn, holding the unicorn by the neck and screaming with all his might.

"Quick! The commander has an order! Retreat all! Return to the city!"

"Back to the city!"

"Quest, they're already under Wemstein!"

"What!" Everyone in the team, including Gordon, looked confused, what was the situation, why did they suddenly want to go back.

"Why are you alone, Lord Otaxi?" and the leader of the assault team, Shuster, was slightly startled before immediately opening his mouth.

"Lord Otaxi, along with the unicorn cavalry of the Yaling, and the centaur regiment have fallen into Quest's lair, and they have grown a vine of dread in the ground!"

"My lord, he worked hard to let a few of our unicorn cavalry come out first, but please don't worry, my lord is safe and sound, it's just that the vine of fear is too difficult, and you need to slowly find your body to break through!"

Yaling replied, but the anxiety on his face could not be hidden.

"Quick, Lord Schuster, go back quickly, or it'll be too late!"

"Please!"

The Yaling Knight, half-lying on a unicorn, pleaded.