Chapter 175: The Prophet Ancient Tree

"Don't go too far, Medidar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Funia let out an angry roar, now that she was in a state of irritation, Medidal had touched her bottom line.

"Phonya, what other tricks can be used, you elves except for the ranger troops and the guard troops, the strongest is only the exorcist, but there is no threat to me, what are you going to fight me?" Medidal looked at Funya mockingly, judging from the tone of voice, Medidal had completely eaten Funya to death.

"Medidar, no one can look down on the elves, no one !!"

"I, Queen of the Elves, Funya, ask the ancient prophets to shelter your race!!" Funia fell to her knees and took off her crown, chanting a strange elven voice in her mouth, and then the crown shimmered violently into the sky, and the light ended in a huge tree next to the tree of life in the city.

"Accept the Queen's orders, and I will protect the elves." After receiving the beam of light from the Elven Queen, the tree began to tremble, revealing a human face, and the tree's body began to change, and finally turned into a giant tree man, moving onto the battlefield.

"I beg the Guardians to destroy these damned undead in front of you." The Elven Queen gritted her teeth and looked at Medidal as she made a request to the giant tree.

"Yes, Queen." The ancient tree made a sound and slowly moved towards Medidal's work, and as it moved around the battlefield, it kept scattering seeds on its body, and when the seeds hit the ground, trees soon grew, and after the trees took shape, they turned into tree people and the undead creatures around them to fight.

"The elves still have such a thing?!" Medidal was also frightened by the huge ancient tree in front of him, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the war ancient tree of the elven race, although he didn't know what the combat power was, just being able to infinitely produce a tree man to fight was already terrifying, and it was still in unlimited production, more disgusting than the resurrection of the undead, the resurrection of the undead also needed a corpse as a medium, this tree man could grow as long as it was the earth, and there was no comparison between the two.

Although he was a little shocked, Medidal still had to stop the ancient tree, otherwise he would have to get the chapter of life when the undead army here was wiped out.

"Death Storm" Medidal was full of black gas, flying in front of the ancient tree, the black gas exploded on Medidar's body, and a black hurricane was generated in front of the ancient tree, trying to pull the ancient tree in.

"Breath of death!" The ancient tree made a vast and majestic sound, and the green leaves on the trees behind it began to shimmer with green light, and the ancient tree placed its hand on its chest, and a huge green light was launched from the ancient tree's hand, shooting into the death storm formed by the Medidal.

"It's ...... The Power of Life?!!! Medidal roared, and when the green beam hit Medidal's Deathstorm, the black Deathstorm dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally Medidal was blasted out as well.

"Life?!" The Lich also heard Medidal's voice on the city walls, looked at the huge ancient tree, and thought of the previous Void Dragon, and in a flash, he understood that this ancient tree was probably also the embodiment of the Chapter of Life.

"You have the power of death in you, and it seems that you have come for the chapter of life." At this time, the ancient tree did not choose to continue the attack on Medidal, but stopped to speak.

"What the hell are you?" Medidal lifted his body up, looking at the ancient tree in front of him, the attack just now almost purified him, the attack sent by the ancient tree contained a huge breath of life, which would be a complete supplement if it attacked the creature, but it was a deadly poison for the undead.

"I'm the prophet Ancient Tree who guards the elves, and I know what your intentions are, so let's go back." The Ancient Tree of the Prophet stopped in front of Medidal, and the Treants who had fought the undead also stopped attacking, and the atmosphere on the battlefield seemed to be a little strange.

"The idea? What an idea, I just want to get four founding chapters and gain unparalleled power. Medidal apparently did not recognize the words of the Prophet Ancient Tree.

"Your name is Medidal, you should be a knight monarch, a subordinate of Cachers, Cachels is also the strongest among the undead monarchs, and even if you get the Founding Chapter, you are not necessarily Cachels's opponent, and even if the current Founding Chapter has the previous power, only his master can play a role, you still don't need to fight your careful thinking."

"Impossible, the Founding Chapter has the strongest law, how can it not be Karchess's opponent, you are lying to me!" Although Medidar did not admit it, the words of the prophet ancient tree clearly entered his heart.

"In order to evade responsibility, those undead monarchs actually thought of using the Founding Chapter to isolate the undead realm, and they were not afraid of the origin to trouble them." The Prophet Ancient Tree continued to blast the Lich with unbeknownst news, but the word Origin was familiar to the Lich, and the Mask had once said that he was the Origin.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense here, even if you can stop my troops, can you stop the combined forces of all the monarchs? When the time comes, they won't be able to collect the founding chapters. Seeing that the Prophet Ancient Tree was talking to him so casually, Medidal was already very instructive, and the Prophet Ancient Tree did not take him seriously at all.

"Actually, I want to ask you to summon Karchess, I have something to say to him."

"Why should I listen to you?" Medidal immediately vetoed the ancient tree's request, since the general trend here has gone, Medidal is all emitting black air currents and is ready to retreat, next time he will prepare a more elaborate plan to come to the Elven Empire.

"Prophet, long time no see." At this moment, a figure with pale hair and a pale face suddenly appeared behind Medidal, wearing black armor all over.

"Cachers, are you really going to stay out of it like this?" The Prophet Ancient Tree apparently knew the Death Knight in front of him and began to ask.

"Prophet, this is a joint decision of the sovereigns, and I can't stop it."

"You used to be a loyal supporter of the Origin, and now you want to go against him?"

"I'm sorry Prophet, I have my own difficulties, even if I see my master in the future, I will ask him for punishment."

"Medidar, you can leave now, the Prophet Ancient Tree is not something you can deal with." The figure of the Death Knight gradually dissipated at this time, and Medidal stared at the prophet tree tightly before turning into black gas and disappearing into the battlefield, at this time the surrounding undead began to retreat one after another, and the crisis of the elves was resolved, but the lich now had a lot of questions to ask this prophet. (To be continued.) )