The priest finished his treatment in a bewildered expression, looked at my leg suspiciously, and continued to stare at the wand in his hand in a daze.

The blindfolded elf crouched down, examined my right leg, and after making sure my muscles and bones were healed, he turned to the priest and said, "Thank you." ”

The priest in a daze came back to his senses, responded perfunctorily, and then continued to be in a daze.

"Any questions?" The blindfolded elf wondered, "If you have one, you might as well say it." ”

"Huh? Yes...... No, no, I was just a little surprised, when did the healing technique become so powerful? ”

The blindfolded elf smiled and said, "Your healing skills have always been very powerful, but I have experienced it firsthand. ”

"No, there's still something wrong," the priest muttered, shaking his head.

"Don't doubt yourself anymore," said the blindfolded elf, "You have to believe in yourself, maybe you have inadvertently understood the true meaning of the healing technique, and you have made it to the next level, but you have not yet realized it." ”

The priest pondered for a long time, nodded slowly, and said, "Maybe." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, I was a little amused, and I felt even more lucky.

Fortunately, the blindfolded elf worshiped the elven priest's healing technique, and the elven priest was overconfident in his own strength, otherwise my body's self-healing ability would have been exposed.

The leg injury on this side had just recovered, and I couldn't sit still over there, so I grabbed Xilan's demon knife and headed straight for the elite cannibal tree.

The blindfolded elf did not stop me, but put the dagger back into its scabbard, folded his arms, leaned against one side of the rock wall, and quietly observed the battle with his so-called mental eyes.

As the greatsword elves slashed through the wooden spikes stabbed by the elven tree spirits, the roaming gunman grimly looked grim and held a revolver in each hand, dodging the wooden spikes that kept popping up while tilting the enchanted bullets onto the main trunk of the man-eating tree.

The thick trunk crackled with bullets, and sawdust flew sideways, quickly shattering a piece of bark the size of a basin, but the main trunk of the man-eating tree was so thick that it was exaggerated, and a mere piece of bark could not cause substantial damage to the tree.

However, this round of bullet shooting is not useless, and the ice and light magic contained in it can affect the movement of the cannibal tree, slowing down its attack speed.

Even so, it would be a bit far-fetched to use their strength against an elite man-eating tree.

As for my joining...... I can only protect myself, and practice the knife technique while protecting myself, and at most try to mobilize the killing intent to see if I can manipulate it freely, that's all.

Turning the tide of the battle is too difficult for me at the moment, and in the face of a battle of this level, I can act as a strong soy sauce party at most.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, a vigorous and familiar figure broke into the battle formation, it was the female elf who had held the knight's sword before.

As soon as she cut into the battle array, the female elf brought out her strong means, only to see her waist twisted, a little accumulation, and then her eyes burst into flames, picked up the giant sword, turned around and slashed, three times in a row.

In an instant, three crescent-shaped arcs of white light, purple light, and yellow light came out one after another, killing the elite man-eating tree at the speed of the tide.

The outermost white light was the first to be hindered by the wooden thorns, and after cutting four wooden thorns in succession, the white light disappeared.

Purple light is different from white light, it seems to have magical properties, after touching the wooden thorn, it turns into purple electricity, wrapping around the surface of the wooden thorn, at first glance, the surface of the wooden thorn seems to be crawling with purple snakes.

The yellow light that followed was also similar to the purple light, it also had magical attributes, and it was also an electric current, but unlike the purple current, the yellow current was like a time bomb when it came into contact with the purple current, and it exploded the three wooden thorns into pieces one after another.

Seven wooden thorns were solved at once, this woman said so powerful!

Once again, I was so amazed by her move that I forgot to resist and was stabbed through a hole in the wood, but this time it was okay, it didn't stab my flesh, only one of my trouser legs.

It's not hurt, it's just unsightly.

Don't look at some anime comics, there are often missing trouser legs, or less sleeves of the character appears, and was once extended to be cool, handsome, free and easy synonym, in fact, you try it, whether it is missing sleeves or less trouser legs, it will look particularly twisted, walking on the street will not be praised for your clothes and pants are good, those who look handsome are good, at least the handsome face can still be eye-catching, if it is the kind of miserable, and then wear a set of clothes with missing sleeves and less trouser legs, not being grabbed by passers-by and beaten up is considered light - affecting the city.

With the addition of female warriors, the elite cannibal tree is finally feeling the pressure.

The female warrior has fancy moves, and the attack range is quite wide, especially against the small area of the wooden thorn is the most effective, almost every attack, can cut off three or four wooden thorns.

The Roaming Gunslinger no longer needs to stare at the trunk because of the addition of the female warrior, and instead launches a counterattack against the wooden spikes that attack him.

His attacks are equally varied, sometimes shooting, sometimes kicking.

The roaming gunman's kick is not a joke at first glance, the calf is raised back, and the power is accumulated, and in the process of accumulating power, there is a strong fading force attached to it, and one foot down, comparable to a bullet with explosive magic, kicks the wooden thorn off in an instant.

As soon as the wooden thorn was kicked off, three new ones popped up from there, and I saw that the roaming gunman was not in a hurry, his body was lowered, his hands were on the ground, and he came to a roundabout kick in an upside-down posture.

There were three crisp sounds, and the three wooden thorns were kicked to the ground, although they didn't break them.

The greatsword elf was relieved to get rid of the encirclement of the wooden thorns, he glanced at me, I happened to look at him, and grinned at him, but he didn't respond, but immediately turned his face away and strode towards the elite cannibal tree itself.

When he was still four or five meters away from the man-eating tree, he suddenly jumped high, just in time to avoid a row of wooden spikes that suddenly appeared, his body adjusted slightly in mid-air, and then smashed down with a knife in front and his body behind.

He jumped out of thin air not only high, but also far, and the length of the giant sword happened to slash at one of the main poles of the cannibal tree.

With a few clicks, the main pole was cut off by his sword.

This blow directly reduced one-fifth of the wooden thorns.

The man-eating tree grinned in pain, and the big mouth on its body let out a roar, like an angry bear.

The angry elite cannibal tree picked up one of the main poles and smashed it at the giant sword elf, that momentum, that power, once it was hit, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die!

However, the Giant Sword Elf was fearless, raised the Giant Sword, and made a blocking posture, intending to take the blow with the Giant Sword and his flesh and blood.

(End of chapter)