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In just about ten minutes, they encountered five poachers and were assassinated by a professional assassin.

It's the Scarlet Blade Man!

Of course, these people were all killed by them, but it is conceivable that the enemies who entered the Holy Death Forest must have at least three or four hundred people.

Morgana even recognized his identity from the coat of arms worn by one of them.

It was a member of a well-known adventure team, but I didn't expect it to appear here!

"Marquis Liszt, I'm afraid I spent a lot of money to release a large mission in the Adventurer's Guild." Morgana said.

She knows a lot about the Adventurer's Guild, and she knows more about adventurers, and knows that many adventurers are people who are desperate for wealth.

Gavin nodded.

That Marquis Liszt, in order to live a few more years, in order to pass on the lineage, is really hard enough. Not only did he invite the Scarlet Blade, but he also summoned so many adventurers. I'm afraid the gold coins he invested have exceeded 200,000 gold coins, right?

With so much money, even the Twin Snake Family, which is as rich as the country, has to break its muscles and bones. And the Adams family of Pegasus City, which is relatively not too wealthy, maybe the Adams ring left by the city lord to Annabelle, plus the wealth in the ring, is only so much, right?

"But don't worry too much. Who is the hunter and who is the prey, it is not up to the Marquis of Liszt to have the final say. The prey has entered the net, and it is time to close the net. Gavin looked at an ancient tree not far away and smiled faintly.

It was a 300-year-old tree.

Druids survive here, using natural spells to speed up their growth and give them wisdom. Three hundred years have passed, and many ancient trees have acquired wisdom.

It's just that because of the nature of trees, they don't like to move, and most of the time they fall into a deep sleep, continuing to grow in the form of a tree, accumulating wisdom.

A handful of ancient trees have sprouted and become the guardians of the forest, but most of them continue to grow.

They intend to move in the direction of a more powerful Treant.

When ancient trees have grown for more than 500 years and accumulated enough wisdom, they are awakened by the druids and become a special kind of treants: Ancient Guardians.

Of course, these ancient trees have not grown long enough, but the druids have made up for the difference with the water of life, so these ancient trees have awakened and waited for the right time.

And now, the time has come!

The chant of the Great Druid came from the direction of the Holy Death Lake, and a huge amount of natural energy swept towards the entire forest centered on the Tree of Life, so that countless plants began to respond, among which the ancient trees that watered the water of life responded most strongly.

All the ancient trees are shaking.

Lord the Grand Druid had been preparing natural spells for hours to awaken the entire Mortal Forest, and the plants began to use their methods to ward off outsiders.

Vines entangle, trees waving branches, and some bizarre flowers emit psychedelic pollen, and all enemies who enter the range will involuntarily fall into the illusion. Unless you have great mental strength or special talent, you can't get out.

The thick vines entangled the intruders' bodies, and the vines strengthened by natural energy were invulnerable, making it difficult for ordinary swords to hurt them, and even the effects of ordinary transcendent weapons were not very obvious. And if you want to break free from the layers of vines, you don't even think about it unless you have extraordinary, even legendary-level power.

The mist rose and filled the forest.

This is also the spell of Lord the Great Druid.

Originally, only the legendary Grand Druid could do it, but His Excellency the Great Druid was the master and guardian of this forest, and he had already merged with this forest, so he was barely able to do it.

Druids and elven guards weave through the forest.

The fog can't obscure their eyes, and the illusion doesn't hinder their perception. These trained elves, armed with blades or bows and arrows, transform into shadow leopards, nightblade leopards, and even other magical creatures, using their own ways to harvest the lives of the invaders.

These nature-loving elves are often more determined than other races when dealing with enemies who destroy nature and invade their homes!

The ancient trees that watered the water of life rose from the ground one after another.

Dozens of ancient guardians, moving their huge bodies of more than ten meters or even tens of meters, roamed the forest, hunting intruders.

These Ancient Guardians have more than 30 points of power, and even an adult green dragon would not dare to go head-to-head with them. Any intruder struck by their thick branches will be severely injured and vomit blood. And the roots of their uprooting will roll up the enemy on the ground at this time, or directly crush it.

They have a low agility value, like most treants, at 8. However, under the cover of the fog, it is difficult for intruders to distinguish which are Ancient Guardians and which are ordinary Ancient Trees. The Ancient Guardian is like the most astute hunter, lurking in the mist, wielding branches only when they get close to their enemies.

They have more than 10 intelligence.

Although they choose to sleep most of the time, these Ancient Guardians are intelligent, more intelligent than most adult humans. They are cunning, and they also possess over 15 psychic powers, and are able to sense each other and communicate in ways that other creatures don't know.

The druids and other elves are the guardians of this forest, but they are the oldest and most fundamental force of this forest.

The fury of the forest, once vented, will sweep through everything like a flood.

"Let's go hunt too." Gavin looked into the distance.

The fog couldn't stop his vision, and Morgana blessed herself with Eagle Eye.

Two wolves, plus a mutant four-armed orangutan, hunt intruders in this forest.

This is a very powerful force, even if it encounters an intruder that forms a squad, it will still hunt and kill.

In less than twenty minutes, more than 10 invaders died at their hands, and Gavin harvested a large amount of life energy and soul energy.

Suddenly, a fire appeared in the distance, accompanied by a violent explosion, the crackling sound of burning plants, and Gavin even sensed the anger of the forest.

"Fire attack? The Marquis of Liszt had already prepared. Gavin's face changed slightly.

Most plants are afraid of fire, and this forest is no exception.

Even those as powerful as the Ancient Guardians, or the Tree of Life that stands in the Lake of the Holy Dead, are afraid of fire.

Fire attack is indeed the best and most helpless way to deal with the Holy Death Forest, because it means losing a huge amount of wealth.

If it had been left behind, the Marquis of Liszt would certainly not have done so.

But now, for the water of life, for the leaf of life, he does everything.

"I think the Grand Druid will have a way." Gavin wasn't worried.