Jing felt the ground shake. Not only the elves guarding the protective cover, but also every plant and tree in the oasis pulled their roots from the ground and began to move quickly towards the gap.

Jing Yi looked at these grasses and trees, which could be said to be huge from the eyes of the real world, and once again felt that the proportion of size in the spirit world was a mystery.

It stands to reason that the violet in the flower field can grow to the point where he can see the size of the cells, so the size of the grass and the tree is very unreasonable.

Thorn no longer paid attention to the minutiae, and on the battlefield, all the big trees had rushed to the front and lined up, and the half-man-tall weeds climbed up the trees, filling the gaps between the leaves, and the storm was filtered out by the defense line they had built.

The elves took the opportunity to find a hiding spot among the trees and waited for an opportunity to attack. The elves in the outermost protective shield have also regrouped.

Anda dodged the surprise attack of the smoke shadow in the air, he waved his arms, threw out a light knife, and cut the smoke shadow into sections, and the elf covered by the forest threw a ball of light, and after the light ball smashed the small cloud of smoke shadow, it would turn into a net and strangle the smoke shadow.

However, the Spirit Clan did not immediately win the opportunity, the Soul Snatcher Shadow was invisible, and it could be dispersed and assembled at will, and countless smoke shadows were surging forward in the rear, and the battle situation became more and more difficult.

Unable to fight the smoke with his bare hands, he jumped onto a tree and tried to break off a wrist-thick branch, which shrank back and swayed.

Jing Yi gently put his hand on the branch and said, "Lend me one, and I will fight with you." When he had finished speaking, the branch fell off of its own accord, and the leaves on the branch were wrapped inwards around the bark and wrapped in two handles for him to hold.

Jing Yi shook the branches, kicked the trunk under his feet, and jumped towards a cloud of smoke, he threw out a gust of wind, and successfully cut off the cloud of smoke in front of him, and immediately a ball of light hit the cloud of smoke on his right.

He swept it with his afterglow, it was the ball of light thrown by Qingyue, and she nodded slightly at him. He continued to concoct the same method, Qingyue followed behind him, and the two cooperated with the attack, working together seamlessly.

But soon, as more smoke and shadows poured in, Jing Yan couldn't stop them from remerging behind him, and they rushed towards the back of his heart.

Jing Yi swept the branch sideways towards the smoke shadow, the branch was broken with a "click", his body was struck by the huge impact, and he fell backwards, and the smoke shadow in front of him chased after him and pounced on his heart.

Just when he was about to be hit, Qingyue rushed to his side, she spread out her palm to block his chest, and a ball of light poured out from her palm, knocking the smoke shadow back.

Jing Yi turned over and jumped up and asked Qingyue, "Where is the scepter?"

"What?"

"The scepter I have brought, the scepter of your spirits. It can deal with Revenant. Jing remembered the flame that had brought him into the Spirit Realm, and remembered that when he first arrived in the Spirit Realm, he was hunted by the Soul Reapers, who had always been afraid of the Scepter—they were afraid of it.

"The sacred tree scepter is a sacred object in the spirit world. ”

"Where?"

"In the semi-overhanging woods. Qingyue pointed back, it was the very center of the oasis.

"Take me there. ”

Qingyue pulled up Jing Yan and flew over the battlefield with him, flying towards the half-hanging woods.

The semi-overhanging tree forest is not large, planted in the center of the circle with the thickest tree king in the center, and there are less than a hundred trees when viewed from above.

The roots of each tree protrude from the earth to the height of a man, and the roots of each tree are entangled, and the ground between the trees seems to be covered with a dense net of roots, and from a distance the trees seem to be suspended in the air.

The trunk is tall and straight, white throughout, and the average semi-hanging wood is as thick as a basketball, and the king of trees is large enough for two people to hug, and the bark is covered with deep and wide skin holes.

The trunk of the tree did not begin to stretch until it was nearly six meters high, and the branches that protruded from the main trunk were also long and straight, and the palm-sized heart-shaped leaves grew from the thin branches, climbing densely all over the top of the tree, like a huge umbrella.

Qingyue landed in front of the tree king, and Jing Yi stared intently at the white-glowing hole dug in the middle of the trunk, and the scepter was suspended in it.

Jing Yi looked at Qingyue: "This scepter is made of half-hanging wood?"

Qing Yue said: "The half-hanging wood is the sacred tree of the spirit race, which has grown since the beginning of the creation of the earth, and the spirit race has grown from the half-hanging wood forest, and this forest is the birthplace of the spirit race. ”

"That's what they're aiming for. Jing Yi stood on the root of the tree and looked around the half-hanging woods, "The territory of the Spirit Race is gradually swallowed up, but as long as this forest survives, the Spirit Race can survive, so you must defend this forest to the death." ”

Qingyue bit her lip and nodded.

"You know how to wield the power of the scepter. ”

"I don't know, and no one knows. ”

"I've seen Anda use his scepter to light a fire. ”

"Anda is the greatest warrior of the Spirit Clan, but he can only unleash a portion of the scepter's power. The Sacred Tree Scepter is the most powerful weapon of the Eldarins, and it has been missing for three million years—until you bring it into the Spirit Realm. ”

"It brought me into the spirit realm. Jing Yan corrected, "That's enough, we're going to take the Sacred Tree Scepter out." ”

Qingyue's face was embarrassed: "I can't." It is a holy relic, and no one can touch it without the permission of the elders. ”

Jing Yan glanced at her sharply: "The Spirit Clan is facing the pressure of a large army, and when life and death are at stake, you are enshrined here with the most powerful weapon?"

I am not a spirit and do not need to abide by the rules of your spirit world, this scepter has been in my hand for thirty years, and it has been on the battlefield for three million years, and I will bring it back to the battlefield. ”

Jing Yi jumped onto the trunk of the tree with both feet, grabbed the trunk on all fours, looked up at the hole in the middle, and began to climb up.

Qingyue looked at him, his body moved, and in the end he didn't make a move, but watched him reach out and take out the scepter and fall back to the ground.

They returned to the battlefield, the battle line had shrunk inward for nearly ten meters, and the Spirit Clan's formation was still struggling to maintain.

Jing Yan held the scepter in his hand and forced back the smoke shadows that were staggering towards him. He searches for Anda in the midst of a chaotic fight.

"He's there!" Qingyue shouted.

Anda was suppressed by the face in the shadow of the smoke, he pushed his palms hard, gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his head burst out, and the beads of sweat had wet his placket, as if he was facing a copper wall pushed by thousands of horses.

Jing Yi followed Qingyue's direction and ran towards Anda, he raised his scepter high and smashed it down on that face. The two huge holes in his face shook and took a step back, but immediately rushed forward more violently, his eyes drawn into an elongated shape with anger.

Jing Yi did not retreat but advanced, he strode forward, and pressed the scepter against the forehead of that face: "You go back for me!"

In an instant, the tip of the scepter flickered, a cluster of flames ignited, and the Reaver let out an angry scream.

"Don't stop!" shouted Anda, taking two steps forward and standing shoulder to shoulder with Jing as he put his hand on the scepter, and the two of them pushed it toward the face.

The scepter was quickly ignited, and Thorn and Anda were also wrapped in the flames, but Thorn did not feel any burning sensation, but felt refreshed, and every cell in his body was enlivened by a thrilling passion.

A fiery dragon erupted from the scepter, engulfing the face of the Soul Reaver in an instant, and the sea of fire burned all the way to the sky.

The shadows of the smoke struggled in the firelight, and the sky took on a rich, ever-changing shade of red: crimson twisted with pale red, blood red melted into brilliant red...... With bursts of flashing red light, it was so gorgeous that it devoured people's souls.

Finally, the obscured rays of sunlight shone through the fainter and fainter red mist, and fell on the spirit elves who had survived the catastrophe. Everyone looked up at this strange sight, and no one spoke.

Jing Yan let go of the scepter and took a step back, he hadn't forgotten that the scepter no longer belonged to him. The feeling of weakness and prostration hit him instantly, and Anda reached out in time to grab him: "We're not ready yet, but we have to." ”

Anda was answering Jing Min's previous question.

Danger never comes when you're prepared.

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