Chapter 255: Ming Yanwei vs. Geralt

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Relying on the woods formed by the roots, the elves and the army led by General Stryker were in a fierce firefight, and General Stryker's side, obviously falling behind, brought in about two hundred soldiers, more than half of whom had been killed at this time, even if they were special elites, more than ten dead. The rest of the soldiers fought and retreated, protecting General Stryker as they approached.

"The Elven Tree of Life? Hmph, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting opponent here, but even a real tree of life can't help me, let alone this projection. ”

As the captain of the Beiyang state team, Geralt is an out-and-out S-class character, and his origin is a mysterious question, unlike the reincarnation, he is a true legend.

The tree of life arranged by Ming Yanwei is actually the effect of illusion combined with projection, and this method, although it is a shocking means for most reincarnators and even plot characters, it can't hide Geralt's eyes and perception. In his field of vision, the sight of the giant wood forest in front of him all came from a source, which was a portal with infinite life force. And in front of this portal, there are two people, a man and a woman, the man is Wolverine Logan, and the woman not only has life fluctuations in the same vein as the giant tree, but also has an obvious aura of law, this kind of power Geralt is no stranger, just because it has another title, called "divine power".

"God's grace is like a prison, God's power is like the sea, and wherever the divine power goes, it is the realm of God!"

Ming Yanwei's eyes looked over at this moment and fell on Geralt's body, and the eyes of the two collided heavily.

"Black magic, soul transformation, beast spirit, immortal body, in your body, I feel the power of evil spirits, behind you, which king is it?"

"I refuse to answer that question." Geralt frowned, the power emanating from the other party's body made him feel threatened.

He was not a reincarnation from the earth world, but from a parallel dimension, a time similar to the Middle Ages, ancient castles, dwarves, elves, witches, knights, a world full of magic. Similar to Chen Ping, his coming to this world was also a transaction, and the price was to get back the soul he lost in the deal with the devil.

"I'm from the Beiyangzhou team, and you're from the Xihai team, we're enemies, that's enough, as for the rest, it doesn't matter." Geralt said, raising his sword in his hand.

"Alright then, undead, let's get started, Logan, those miscellaneous soldiers will be handed over to you, capture Stryker, or kill him, you see."

"Of course, dear lady." Logan said, walking over to Stryker's side, Edelman's claws popping out of his hand, his mouth open, baring sharp teeth.

Without warning, General Stryker's guards began firing at Logan, but Logan just sneered and began to move his body.

That's the wind!

Behind Logan, one afterimage after another appeared, and with each appearance, the afterimage in front of him began to gradually dissipate, leaving only a breeze that surrounded his body.

"Is the wind element blessed, little trick, wind power, it should be used like this." Geralt said, raising his left hand toward Logan.

"Your opponent is me, Geralt, the Children of Nature, attack." Ming Yanwei said, raising the longbow in her hand.

The first to attack were the ten elven archers in front, and almost at the same time as Ming Yanwei spoke, they shot sharp arrows.

Elven archery, in any Western magic novel, is known for its sharpness, and the tree elves in the world of Yasha are even more powerful in the early stage with their strong archery.

"Zheng"

Ten arrows were one, but in a flash, they reached Geralt's side, and the wind on the arrows swept the latter's shoulder-length white.

"So fast."

Geralt's eyes narrowed dangerously, just this salvo, every arrow of the other party, no less than the degree of bullet, even the Vulcan cannon bullet fired by Anak, the power is no more than that.

However, bullets are bullets, arrows are arrows, Geralt's left hand suddenly opened, and a large amount of wind pressure turned into a wall of wind in the air, pushing forward.

"Alder"

This is Geralt's third sigil, which manipulates the power of the wind.

So everyone present saw an amazing scene, with Geralt's left hand pushed out, a clear arc-shaped dividing line appeared in the air, and ten sharp arrows, like nails driven into the wall, pierced through this line, but stuck on it, and were pushed back several meters back.

But at the same moment, Geralt suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been burned by fire, and suddenly two thick vines pierced from the place where he had been standing.

As soon as the two vines were stabbed, they softened, like two soft whips, which were drawn towards Geralt in the air, and at the same time, two more vines burst out from the ground in front of Geralt and wound around him.

This is the natural skill of the Treants------ Root Entanglement!

Geralt was in the air, but he was not in a hurry, and the steel sword in his hand was flashing blue at this time.

Like a blue crescent moon falling from the sky, in the chopping and chopping, it contained the force of crushing, Geralt fell to the ground on his knees.

A little aqua blue light, along the blade of the sword, sank into the vines and under the ground, and then, the icy cold wind swept through a radius of ten meters around his body.

"Carrara"

In a crackling sound, along with the tree vines, along with the ground, all turned into a frost land, and the cold frost fell along the tree vines, and the roots of the two tree people were attached to the hoarfrost, under the invasion of this frost power, the original strong life breath on the tree man suddenly faded away, and entered a state of near death.

Geralt, who had killed two tree men with just the conduction power of the sword, was unable to continue his counterattack, and after drawing the sword, he suddenly coughed in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked at Ming Yanwei again, there was already surprise and caution in his eyes.

"Thorn aura?" He asked, somewhat uncertain.

"Thorn Field!" Ming Yanwei smiled slightly.

At this moment, two blue winged elves more than a foot tall suddenly flew from the two withered treemen, and the soft light radiated from their bodies and submerged into the bodies of the treemen below, and the next moment, the two dead treemen actually came to life.

"Symbiosis!"

The combination of the Tree Man and the Forest Demon is the most troublesome combination in the world of Yasha, and there is a symbiotic relationship between the two, killing the Tree Man, then the Forest Spirit can resurrect the Tree Man, attack the Forest Spirit, then the Tree Man will protect the Forest Spirit and restore the Forest Spirit's injuries. If combined with the thorny aura that the hero has, it is simply a nightmare for all melee classes, not to mention that Ming Yanwei, as a divine oracle, has the power of rules, as long as it attacks all the troops in its domain, then the same damage will be fed back to the attacker.

Now that the two sides had already started fighting, there was no intention of stopping, and although the two sides could say a word or two, the battle was still going on, and the forty archers drew their longbows and began the standard three-stage shooting.

"Quinn"

Geralt, who was very jealous of the Thorn Domain, had to temporarily stop the counterattack and open the defensive seal. The steel sword in his hand kept firing arrows. His swordsmanship has indeed reached the realm of a master, and he wields freely, and in the rain of arrows of forty elves, he can easily resist it.

He's waiting.

Ming Yanwei immediately understood, as an S-level powerhouse, Geralt's strength was of course more than that, just a sword could kill two treemen who had undergone the druid's tenacity enhancement spell, and she even doubted that the other party had the strength to kill a forest clan's seventh-level green dragon with one sword. Of course, she won't verify it, you must know that the troops under her command are all exchanged for bonus points, and every death, if it can't be resurrected, it means a loss, and as for the dragons as the strongest troops, if they die in battle, it will reduce the gods.

What is Geralt waiting for? Ming Yanwei could also guess a few points, it was nothing more than waiting for the recovery of her injuries and the cooling of the French seal.

She didn't want to give the other another time, so she raised her staff. Large streams of energy shot out from the end of the rod and poured into the bodies of the forty shooters.

The shooters were lit up with a blue-green light, and when the light dissipated, each shooter put on leather armor and a blue-green cloak.

"Class Advancement!"

After paying the bonus points, the hero can upgrade the owned class to a high-level class, and when the battle is over and when he returns to the class, he can choose to keep the advanced class or return the bonus points, only the surviving class can make this choice, if the class dies, the consumed advanced bonus points will not be refunded.

In the world of Asha, most classes have two advanced directions, each with different skills, so when using a class, it is more economical to use a temporary advance than to keep an advanced class.