The sun was setting, and the last rays of light fell in the secluded forest, gradually disappearing, and the night was like a curtain that slowly fell, covering all the greenery, clear streams and hillsides, leaving only a heavy black, and the warm wind melted into these blacks, turning into a whimpering air current, sweeping all the shadows in the darkness, and the sound like a ghost howl, announcing the arrival of night in the jackal forest.

Thundered! A loud bang shattered the dead silence of the night, and a tree several stories high rose from the dirt! Its rhizomes knotted into two huge paws that supported it to stagger forward like a moving green hill. Ahead, several elven hunters riding a black panther continued to project cross blades towards the big tree, the fragile flying blades could not pierce the torso of the big tree, and could only leave a faint scar on its body, but these elf hunters continued to attack, in just a few seconds, the scars on the big tree became deeper and deeper, and suddenly, with a snap, a cross blade happened to cut into a branch connected to the torso, and this part had accumulated more than twenty overlapping scars, and finally broke suddenly under this final blow!

The tree screamed, and the dirt on its branches fell, and it swung its green "palm" and smashed it into an elven hunter! The thick branches whistled in the wind, but the soft-looking elven hunter was expressionless. Bang! With an almost suffocating thud, a puddle of blood spurted out and landed on her face, however, it wasn't her blood Seeing a human infantry standing in front of the elven hunter, holding a shield to block the giant palm of the tree, but the blood continued to flow from his body.

The ground trembled again, and another ancient war tree stood, and several elves followed behind the two large trees. Constantly infusing their torsos with green life energy, they continue to repair the wounds inflicted by the moonblades and swords. Farther back, four archers bent their bows and aimed at the huntress and Terran infantry, their arrows missing, each of which left a bloody hole in the enemy's body. But this meager attack power is only a drop in the bucket. Because there are so many enemies, those huntress who are jumping and jumping on the panther just keep throwing out the cross blades, and they can easily let the damage of the two big trees exceed the speed of the elves' repair, and the constantly ejecting cross blades will pierce the elves' bodies after piercing the big trees, and in just a few breaths, two elves are ejected to death!

And the most deadly, are those three powerful figures.

A good-looking priestess sits on a white tiger and wears the sacrificial robes carefully woven by the craftsmen of Darnassus. A white crescent moon was engraved on her forehead, making her look incomparably holy, with her body as the center, a faint light shrouded the battlefield, making the cross blades thrown by the elven hunters even sharper! This is the priestess's innate ability - the aura of strong strikes.

Beside the priestess, a powerful creature with the head of a deer stood proudly, his arms raised only slightly, so that the rival demon hunter did not dare to approach. Because he wields the power of the great forest, he can summon thick roots at any moment to bind his enemies.

In front of these two graceful and powerful forest powerhouses. But it was a crude and sturdy dwarf, this guy rushed to the front of the entire army, raised a terrifying sledgehammer and struck hard, and burst into laughter!

It is a combined army of Terrans and Night Elves led by the Priestess of the Moon, the Guardian of the Jungle, and the King of the Hill, with the Priestess's Strike Aura increasing the Huntress's attack power and the Jungle Guardian and the King of the Hill having great control. At this time, their opponents were only four archers and two clumsy trees. As for the Demon Hunter, under the threat of the Root Tordrel and the Storm Hammer, he could only shrink into the base and watch as the opponent's soldiers pressed the border.

The Guardian of the Jungle squinted slightly, his expression a little solemn. This is a war involving six races, and the opponent's troops are composed of Night Elves, Orcs, and Humans, but at the moment, I can only see the Night Elves resisting stubbornly, and where have the two enemies gone?

Suddenly, she turned her head and saw bursts of fire burning in the far west, reflecting the night in red over there, and that direction was her base!

"Okay! FF's choice is correct, now there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, instead of forcibly rescuing Zhang Xiaotian and compensating everyone's troops, it is better to force YUC to change homes", Fang Han slapped the table excitedly, venting his depression, and he didn't care that it was in the live broadcast, this game, it is clear that the personal ability of FF is much stronger, but the game has been pressed and beaten by others, this is the opening game, it is so ugly, who can bear it?

"Ahem, if YUC really chooses to change homes, then the situation will tend to be complicated, which is undoubtedly beneficial to FF, which is already on the verge of despair", Chen Jie has experienced a hundred battles after all, and his emotions are much more stable, but before his words are finished, Wang Xue has already rushed to say: "Actually, YUC only needs to demolish these two ancient war trees and let Kid and SMART return to the city immediately, while Lion stays to continue to put pressure on Zhang Xiaotian, and now his double barracks huntress has entered the strongest stage, Zhang Xiaotian's family no longer has the ability to build troops in war, no matter how magical her operation is, it can't go against the sky when there is so much difference in strength! ”

Fang Han's excited mood stagnated, his breath almost didn't slow down, his hand was under the table and pinched his thigh fiercely, only then couldn't help but not be mad at Wang Xue on the spot, Fang Han swore in his heart that as soon as this game was over, he would report to the station as soon as it was over, and he must not let Wang Xue explain when there was an FF game.

A woman's hatred is so terrible!

On the live broadcast screen of the big stage, two poignant fireworks exploded one after another, which was the scene of Zhang Xiaotian's two ancient war trees flying all over the sky when they were blown up, and at the same time, the king of the hill and the jungle guardian used to return to the city. Even Wang Xue can think of tactics, how could YUC not think of them?

In Kid's base, the sword master raised and fell, and a little elf was slashed with a knife, shattered into a little green light, and scattered in the night, this is the third elf killed by the sword master, and the archmage led the human and beast infantry to also dismantle a moon well, Kid's frontal operation is first-class, but the skill of the double-line operation is weaker, and the family still can't completely hold it when the combat pressure in front is not great. But at this moment, the two white circles of light returning to the city had already fallen above Kid's base, and YUC's large army was about to land, and Chen Ling and Ah Ming had to withdraw.

Ah Ming shook his head unwillingly, the other party's personal strength is indeed very average, but the tactics are surprising, and Zhang Xiaotian and Chen Ling are restrained to death, this is probably the strength of the team, but he can't help much, he cut the perspective to Zhang Xiaotian's base, and his heart was completely cold.

At this time, in Xiao Tian's base, the six huntress had already forced DH into a corner, the jungle guardian stepped forward and waved his hand, and countless roots and branches drilled out of the ground, entangling the demon hunter, the huntress quickly stepped forward, and Xiao Tian's demon hunter was surrounded by the enemy in the center again! (To be continued.) )