The forest has begun to reject these human druids, and it no longer recognizes these druids who have inflicted heavy damage on itself as its children, so in this forest, the human druids have completely lost their greatest support.

It's like a toothless tiger, although it still has brute strength and equally sharp claws, but its combat effectiveness and deterrence are no longer comparable to before.

But it doesn't matter, the human druids are not toothless tigers, and now they can still control the vines they summoned before, and the vines prompted by the power of the druids are growing rapidly, climbing, and spreading on the ground as quickly as spider webs.

Roots sprouted from the vines and burrowed into the dirt quickly, water, nutrients, fertilizer, everything that would help it grow, mercilessly plundered by these vines, which were magically improved vines, deformed plants created specifically for fighting, for killing...... The elves are still moving forward step by step, and the attack of the bed crossbow is difficult to replicate the previous record when the opponent is on guard, especially since the opponent still has a strong legend to intervene, and the threat of the bed crossbow has now been reduced to the lowest point since the opening.

Another half an hour passed, and the elven troops had come to a place a hundred meters away from the city wall, and with just a little effort, the dryads were able to knock down the seemingly very solid wall, and the elven sword dancers were able to rush into it along the gap, so that at close range, the voices of both sides could be heard very clearly as long as they were a little louder, but they were not cursing at each other now, because the elves did not know the human language, and the humans did not know the elven language, and if there was no bond between them, they could not communicate at all。

Focusing on the battlefield, concentrating on killing, expecting to vent their hearts, etc., the war element in the elves' bones was stimulated in a very short time, and the druids standing on the Dryad's body, they tied themselves to the Dryad with rattan to prevent them from falling from above due to the Dryad's movement, and at the same time, this was also to free their hands, so that they could maintain this posture and use magic to protect the Dryads.

They had found that the power of magic between the two sides could only be slightly equal, and they could not distinguish the winner in a short period of time, so the druids put the possibility of victory in the war on the dryads, hoping that the dryads would destroy the walls and surround the humans on the periphery of the swamp, killing them once and for all.

In the spell casting of the druids, a shield appeared in front of the dryads, resisting the enemy's crossbow arrows, although because of the uneven level of strength, not all shields can block the crossbow arrows at once, but it doesn't matter, one side can't resist, just use two, two sides can't resist, just use three, the druids who have obtained the support of this forest, the magic in their bodies can already be described as vast.

At this time, the quiet changes had begun to affect the dryads, and as they focused their attention on the frontal battlefield and approached the wall step by step, vines thicker than their wrists appeared from the ground, quickly binding the dryads' legs in circles, stopping their advance, and quickly spreading upwards along their bodies.

"My friend, break free of them. ”

"Cut them off. ”

The elven druids let the dryads tear the vines hard, and on the other hand, they tried to use magic to cut off the vines and untie them, while the elven druids had a slight doubt on their faces, they couldn't understand why they could continue to cast druid spells without the favor of the forest.

The efforts of the druids on both sides did not achieve the expected results, these vines are alien things brought by human druids that do not belong to this forest, and they have been cultivated and improved by unknown generations of druids, and are specially used for warfare.

Although these vines have the fatal flaw of extremely short lifespan, their tough bodies, insatiable appetites, and rapid growth rate make them the best helpers for the druids of Barusenga.

The Goths are perhaps the most vocal in this regard, for every year of conflict and strife a plurality of berserkers die in the strangulation of these vines, and their bodies are buried in the roots of the vines, which become fertilizer for their growth.

Now, it's the elves' turn to have a headache with these things, because it's in their territory, their home turf is fighting, the ground in this area is covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the current dry climate.

They didn't dare to kill these vines with fire elemental magic, they were afraid that when they killed them, they would ignite the dead branches and fallen leaves under their feet, and let the raging fire spread throughout the forest.

The Goths could not care about something, because whether it was conquest or destruction, they could achieve Siegel's purpose, but the elves had no choice but to protect this, protect that, protect everything in the forest.

Unable to use the fire elemental magic, which is the most effective on plants, the remaining spells of the elven druids were unable to do any effective damage to the vines, they called out to the sword dancers behind the dryads to cut through the vines with their weapons.

But the result is extremely depressed for the elves, due to the backwardness of the elven tribe culture and the lack of resources, the weapons they use are made of hard ironwood, in terms of hardness, these weapons are not inferior to the iron weapons of Jutland, but in terms of sharpness, the gap is too obvious.

The sword dancers were unable to deal with the vines with all their might, and the weapons in their hands that could chop wood and smash stones could do nothing about these tough vines.

The elves had no choice but to let the last druid elder in the army, who was still idle, take action and let him use a spell that had reached the legendary level to tear these vines apart and free the bound dryads.

At this point, the purpose that Siegel handed over to the human druids was achieved, and the last druid elder was also bound by these vigorous and fast-growing vines.

However, judging by the results, the advantage of the war is not on the side of Siegel, the three battlefields that are divided, as a whole

The bed crossbow continues to be fired in an orderly manner, and there are many crossbow arrows on the side, which are fired at such a frequency, enough time to launch for one night, but this is only theoretical, the materials used in these bed crossbows are very general, and they are fired at such a high-intensity frequency, whether it is the crossbow body or the string on it, it has reached the limit, and it may take a few minutes to completely collapse.

There was not much time left for Siegel, and if the bed crossbows could not continue to cover the firepower, then the effort to hold back the last elven elder would be in vain, and the elder who was presiding over the defense of the crossbow arrows would be freed.

The catapults have been destroyed, the bed crossbows have reached their limits, the shamans and druids have their own tasks, the centaurs have done their best, and the remaining berserkers are not yet at the best time to fight

Is there anything else that can turn the tide of the battlefield on the battlefield? Is there anything else that Siegel can do to get rid of these elves who have been entrenched in this forest for years in a single battle?

…… There really is!

Siegel is an outlier in Scandinavia, because the god he believes in is the god named Loki, who is rejected by the gods in the Aesir god race, and it is not just because Loki's personality is too lively and willing to play pranks that he is rejected, but the blood of the frost giant flowing in his body is the most important reason why he is not welcomed by almost all gods.

Because of the blood of the frost giant flowing in his body, Loki has an indescribable connection with the frost giant, the sworn enemy of the Aesir gods, this is not a secret, almost the gods of the crystal wall system know more or less, and this is the reason why few people in the main plane believe in this god.

As Loki's rare believer in the main plane, and the Gothic king with the highest status among the believers, he will give Siegel a certain amount of divine grace anyway, on the one hand, to make his followers more devout in themselves, and on the other hand, he also has the idea of helping Siegel unify the entire Scandinavia, because if the power of the main plane of the Aesir is controlled by him, then his situation in Asgard will be slightly better.

"Go, don't show mercy, let go of the tyranny in your heart. ”

Siegel didn't know where to take out a small sack, and he didn't know what it contained in the bulging inside, and it could make a crisp sound when it shook slightly.

"Go ahead!"

Siegel held the mouth of the sack, shook it twice and then threw it vigorously in the direction of the front, and inside the loose mouth, there was an ice blue light that kept appearing, and the elves with good eyes could clearly see that those who emitted ice blue light were chess pieces that were only a little bigger than their fingers.

The elves didn't move, they didn't know what the pieces were, and the elves who rarely left the forest had never seen the magical sealing magic invented by the goblins to facilitate the enslavement of slaves.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The ground began to shake violently, and twenty frost giants more than ten meters tall suddenly appeared in front of the elves, holding large axes that could be called murder weapons in their hands, wearing clothes made of the fur of unknown beasts, and wearing horned helmets on their heads.

With a cruel smile on their faces, the Frost Giants had been instructed by Siegel before they came out, and this time the battle only needed to kill, kill, and kill.

They are no strangers to dryads and elves, these frost giants are the elite of the frost giants that Loki handed over to Siegel, each of them has the strength of the one who once made Alice deflated, and they also have rich combat experience, they are all real powerhouses who survived the ice and snow disaster that swept the entire world tree nine planes, and the main plane was affected.

An ice-blue fog began to envelop the entire field, and a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the moisture in the air turned into white snowflakes due to the sudden cooling.

However, the elves who received the most impact were the elves closest to the frost giants, because it was summer, the elves were dressed very cool and thin, and in the face of the dense fog that suddenly shrouded themselves in it, they didn't even have time to react, and they were frozen into popsicles.

Whether it's a druid who can cast magic, a sword dancer with a certain resistance to magic tattooed on his body, or an elven sentry who is trying to kill the last centaur a little later, there is no resistance in the face of the frost giant's thick fog.

"Watch out for that fog! it's the frost giant's fog!

Once again, he used an ice arrow to smash the meteor that fell from the sky, and the elven elder couldn't help but be distracted and roared loudly when he saw that his men were affected by the frost giants and suffered heavy losses.

The first to be heard was the Elven Second Elder, who stopped defending against the crossbow arrows, stretched out his hand and began to condense the chill that filled the air, and built a wall of ice and snow in front of the frost giant, resisting the erosion of the frost giant's thick fog.

But this defense can only last a few seconds, and the frost giant's dense fog has a very large area, and soon bypasses the wall he created and continues to envelop the elves, and at the same time, the frost giants also begin to attack.

The weapons in their hands were all made of fine iron, and Loki had brought them to the main plane at great expense, and in the face of these terrifying weapons, the ice wall created by the elven elders could not resist even a single blow, and turned into a cloud of broken ice and scattered to the ground.

The next to be attacked were the dryads covered in ice, which made their bodies very sluggish, and their wooden bodies could not resist the frost giants' brutal attacks.

In a few breaths, three dryads were dismembered into pieces of wood that, as long as they were left in the sun to dry and dry, they would turn into excellent magical materials, at least the amount of wood added up to make a spellcaster a master staff.

The Frost Giant's attacks did not stop, and the order given to them was to kill the Dryads as quickly as possible, and as long as the huge Dryads were dealt with, Siegel would throw the remaining berserkers into the battlefield.

As a Scandinavian, a believer in the Aesir gods, Siegel has a mysterious confidence in the berserkers, believing that the attack of the berserkers will completely bury these elves here, so that the tactics he conceived to wait for the rabbit will successfully bring the curtain down.

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