Walking all the way along the river, it seemed that there was no danger in the waves, and Marlon had a keen sense, but he knew how much work the elves had done in it.

On several occasions he could feel a faint threat from underwater, and was appeased by them by various means.

If there were no elves, Marlon would not dare to take people off the water no matter what.

The river meanders, sometimes to the south, sometimes to the east, and when it goes far, everyone can't tell the direction.

I had to squint my head and walk forward by the crocodile.

I believe that with the existence of elves, you will never get lost.

For several days, in addition to resting and eating, most of the time they floated on the water.

There's no shortage of food in the forest, as long as you find out.

Don't worry about walking with elves, they're true jungle veterans.

They have spent hundreds of thousands of years from birth to death, and with the knowledge passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors, the dangerous Black Forest is their home for them.

A few days later, they swam in a crocodile to a narrow part of the river when they heard someone shouting from the shore.

The voice is low and deep, but humans can't understand it.

This is elven language, Marlon has heard from his companions that he is also learning, and he has not yet produced results.

Turning his head to look at the shore, strangely there was no one to see.

The sound was clearly coming from the shore, which happened to be bare, and there was nothing but a big tree, so why couldn't you see anyone?

At such a close distance, he didn't believe that anyone could escape his senses, even if there was something underwater, he couldn't hide it from him, let alone hide it in a tree!

It wasn't until the elf manipulated the crocodile to gradually get closer to it that Malone realized that it was not a person who was talking to him at all.

It was the tree that spoke, not someone hiding in the tree.

The knights marveled that there was still such life in this world.

Ma Long is also carefully looking at this tree man, he has been a human being in two lives, and he has seen a lot of various fantasy works in his previous life, and he is finally able to see his true face at this time, and he is also a little excited!

Tree people are no different from ordinary trees, they don't have a hand-like grasp, and they don't have a human face.

If it weren't for the fact that the voice of the voice actually came through it, there was nothing special about it at all.

The elves are also explaining the existence of the Treants to the knights.

They were originally ordinary trees, but after living for a long time, they became tree people after being activated by magic.

Of course, the odds of this molding are very small.

However, there are too many old trees in the Black Forest, and the base is too large, and there are actually not many tree people.

They are friends of the elves and have always helped each other.

Icarus and the Treants converse in Elven language......

"It may have to be delayed for a while." The elven prince said to Marlon with some resignation.

The main body of the mission is Ilia, but everyone can see that it is Marlon who has the idea.

"What's wrong?" Ma Long asked, he naturally wanted to go to the elf city as soon as possible to complete this mission.

Although he was constantly in contact with his family due to Salad's presence and knew that everything was fine, he still wanted to find something back.

"The Treants came to us for help, and one of its people was eroded by negative energy and became a dryad." Icarus explained simply.

"Is there anything we need to do?" Malone asked.

"You just need to get rid of it, and you won't waste much time."

"Alright, let's do it as soon as possible." It's not impossible to have only one day.

Pick up your speed while you're on your way, and the time will come back.

There's no need to offend the treemen in the forest, and looking at the appearance of the elves, I also want to see them.

Not only that, but even humans are eager to try it.

I just met the legendary Treant, and I was able to see the Dryad again.

"Thank you, friend of humanity!" The Treant spoke, this time in human language, and everyone could understand it.

The party of humans, elves, and treants set off again, this time leaving the river and into the forest.

The tree man pulled out his roots and led the way, and wherever he passed, the trees retreated.

It looks much more relaxed than the old man in the woods who seems to be a druid.

"How do you speak?" Ma Long asked the doubts in his heart, he didn't know how the tree man had no mouth and no vocal cords, how did he make a sound.

"We don't need a mouth to make a sound, we make a sound by vibrating the air, and ......we transmit it through it," the Treant is a talker, who seems to have not spoken to a human for a long time, and when he sees that the human is curious about his body, he explains.

Malone couldn't help but smile bitterly and touch his nose, he didn't think that he was actually taught a lesson by a tree.

Shaking and sounding, he naturally knew that what he had learned in his previous life was just that he didn't remember it for a while, is this a combination of magic and science?

The Treant explained along the way that although it was slow, it had a large step, and it didn't have to worry about something in front of it getting in the way, so it was moving at a considerable speed.

It didn't take long for them to come to an open area.

This open area is newly formed, and many huge trees have been broken off here, creating a messy terrain.

A large tree stands in the center, dozens of meters high, and many vines hang low in the canopy, writhing like living creatures.

Marlon could clearly see that the vines did not climb up from the roots of the tree, but grew from its branches.

"What kind of tree is this, it's an arbor, but it has a whole body of vines?" He asked the tree man next to him.

"This is the Dryad! It is eroded by negative energy, and it is no longer possible to divide species with simple tree species. ”

The elf next to him also said: "If you insist on dividing it, the dryad is their race!" ”

"Is that so? So what are you going to do with it, kill it like this? ”

The prince nodded and said: "This can only be done, after being eroded by negative energy and becoming a dryad, their thinking will be chaotic, and they will keep devouring the entire forest, and they can only be destroyed!" ”

The battle soon began.

The size of the number demon was relatively large in Ma Long's previous life, but it was nothing in this world that had not been overdeveloped!

There are many trees of the same size, and there is no shortage of them in the Black Forest, and even taller and larger ones abound.

The dryad vines turned into strange pythons, twisting and whipping, their roots like sharp swords coming out of their sheaths, and they kept burrowing out of the ground.

The leaves turned into flying knives, shaped like arrows, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering the sky and making up for the gaps in the roots.

The whole tree is a whole, and it is a behemoth for humans and elves.

The knights had never faced such an enemy, and although there were records of it within the elves, not many had personally fought against them.

They have a serious underestimate of the enemy's strength.

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