Chapter 825: Wood Elemental Plane (11)

Needless to say, these silver birds are also the defense mechanism of the giant tree, but the ancient elves obviously have little hope - as the natives here, they should know the difference between this bird and the python.

It was at this time that Ricardo moved.

I could clearly see that his figure blurred for a moment, and then, an apparition identical to him appeared in his original place.

And he himself, he turned on the concealment technique, went around to the other side, and began to walk down......

This is a standard illusion magic skill, and the Rogue Assassin profession can create such an illusion even if it has reached a high level.

On Earth, there are similar spells in Huaxia, ninjutsu in the eastern island countries, and it is said that there are also in the European continent, in short, it is not a high-level skill.

In fact, if you get closer, the Elder Elves can see through it completely.

However, after such a scuffle and seeing Ricardo's strength, the ancient elves were still in horror for the time being, and they did not realize that the hateful armored warrior above had escaped stealthily, nor could they detect that what was left on it was a phantom.

However, the silver bird that flew down realized that something was wrong with the phantom, but by the time they flew close enough, Ricardo had already taken refuge in the grass, and the silver bird naturally had to return with a feather.

In the eyes of the Ancient Elves, the taste has changed—the abominable Armor Man is so powerful that even the Silver Bird sent by the Divine Tree can't do it!

Supposedly, the giant tree should have other means to protect itself, but now that the invaders have disappeared, there is no need to send them again, and as for the dead python, whether the giant tree will take revenge, I don't bother to care.

Ricardo ran up to me and said, "Now is the right time!" "I went to the Ancient Elven Tribe.

His plan can be regarded as really working.

Now, most of the Ancient Elf battles are left under the tree, and there are still many reinforcements on the way, and it has come time to directly break into the Ancient Elf Tribe!

Although it is not strictly perfect, it is not far off.

I turned on the Concealment Technique and followed.

Ricardo circled back to the main road, laying hundreds of magic traps as he went, even for a pre-mage magician. It doesn't really matter how long these traps can stop the Elder Elves, but it's better than nothing.

Back near the gate of the Elder Elven Tribe, Ricardo did not rush in directly, but went around to the entrance on the other side.

Then, he summoned a few Wood Spirit Deer and repeated the trick.

This time, there weren't many Elder Elves who were attracted away, but Ricardo kept a hand on it - if the Wood Spirit Deer was caught and took damage, it would trigger a magic circle that summoned the fire element.

Then he went to the third entrance and did it again.

At this time, I reminded him that the ancient elves under the giant tree had begun to suspect the apparitions in the trees.

Finally, Ricardo began the final step of his plan - to break into the tribe of the ancient elves and snatch the land of life!

At present, there are about fifteen or six hundred ancient elves who have been lured out, and there are still 1,400 left in the tribe, but the combat strength in them is less than 300, and the rest are old, weak, women and children.

Ricardo's intrusion is really like a wolf entering a flock, like a bamboo.

I didn't show my figure, and simply let Leo start the wooden escape, following the intricate tree roots underground, following Ricardo's steps.

"It's like a nomad breaking into the Central Plains Agrarian Dynasty," Leo said lightly, "and give him another heavily armored war horse, and that's a proper one-man version of the Iron Floating Tu." ”

On the ground, Ricardo went on a rampage, and all the Elder Elves who stood in his way were brutally knocked out of his way, and no attempt could stop him for even a second.

Of course, he was not as cruel as Leo said about the nomads in the history of the earth, because his purpose was not to burn and loot, he just wanted a little dirt.

A little precious earth.

In less than five minutes, Ricardo rushed all the way to the center of the Elder Elven tribe.

Here, the remaining more than 200 warriors and two dozen wizard shamans guarded the position in the center of the mouth.

This is a very ordinary dirt land, more than 100 meters long and wide square land, there are no tall trees, only low and dense grass and small flowers.

However, these small grasses and flowers contain a rich and compelling wood elemental energy.

Leo replaced the wooden retreat with the earth retreat, and we cautiously approached the center, where there was a five-meter-square piece of earth, exuding an incomparably soft, not strong earth elemental energy fluctuations.

That's the Soil of Life!

I was observing when the Elder Elves and Ricardo on the ground suddenly communicated.

One of the most powerful of the wizarding shamans, a middle-aged ancient elf who looked almost at the level of an intermediate Warcraft, shouted in a very unintelligible lingua franca: "Powerful, intruder, you want, sacred, soil, isn't it?" ”

Ricardo was also very direct: "Give me a little, I won't hurt you." ”

The middle-aged ancient elf shook his head: "Divine, soil, can't give, divine tree, will, punishment, us!" ”

"That's your sacred tree?" Ricardo pointed in the direction of the giant tree, "It won't do anything to you, it's not my match." ”

"Wow, wow, wow!" Several shamans shouted angrily, as if they were upset that Ricardo had offended their sacred tree.

"You, very strong," the middle-aged ancient elf said, "we can't beat us, but I'm not afraid of you, the Divine Tree will punish you!" ”

"Forget it, you get out of the way, I'll take it myself." Ricardo said.

The shaman was tightly enclosed in a semicircle, without the slightest hint of getting out of the way.

"So," said Ricardo, "I'm going to do it." ”

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It's not stealth, it's not a mage's flickering teleportation, it's just the blessing of the wind elemental and his own physical movement speed.

More than two dozen Ancient Elven Law System professionals who were like a great enemy had all taken out their special skills and were ready to attack.

Ricardo, on the other hand, was already standing behind them.

He held the axe in both hands in a rage and raised it high.

"Bang!"

The hammer hit the ground, causing the ground to shake violently.

All the Elder Elves were shaken and staggered and unsteady on their feet.

The ground was smashed, the flowers and plants were mercilessly crushed, the dirt was blown away, scattered in all directions, and at the same time, dense vines grew under the feet of all the wizarding shamans, binding them tightly.

The last resistance of the ancient elf tribe was instantly disintegrated.

And those warriors who stood in the distance and the ordinary old and weak women and children on the periphery did not even have the ability to get close, or they did not seem to be allowed to get close to the land of life.

Ricardo put away his axe and hammer and walked towards the soil of life.

I told Leo to put away his retreat and stand on the grass.

The bound ancient elves were naturally even more panicked when they saw me, a minotaur who suddenly appeared, but they were powerless to struggle.

The warriors, old and young, on the side, screamed in amazement.

Ricardo, on the other hand, had already taken out the pots.

At this moment, I felt a wave of wood energy from the ground.

This wave is grand and secretive.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a dozen tree roots thicker than my waist broke through the ground and slammed into Ricardo!

A dozen twenty or thirty-meter-long tree roots were like a dozen giant pythons, and with one blow, almost the entire grass was torn to pieces.

Ricardo, of course, was the first target, and I and the bound wizard shaman were simply pushed to the edge......

I felt the great ripples in the ground and traced its source, but at a glance I saw a giant tree in the distance.

At this moment, the giant tree seems to be swaying in the wind with all its branches and leaves.

This is, the rebuke of the giant tree?

It turns out that in addition to the ancient elves, even the giant trees are guarding this piece of life.

I was a little surprised, and Leo also said unexpectedly: "It's so far, it's even within reach?" ”

We weren't worried, after all, the giant tree's methods didn't surpass any of the powerful creatures we'd ever seen, not to mention the monster's swift wind Hanzo, and even the level of a high-level demonic beast was far from being reached.

The furious attack from the python-like roots was menacing, and in an instant, the earth was flying, the grass clippings were flying, and the petals were fluttering, stirring the field into a blur, but through the elemental vision, I saw that the attack of the roots did not mean to end in a short time.

Because, Ricardo was not hit at all.

The strength and range of the tree roots far exceeded the "old demon" of the tree spirit in the Boulder Forest plane, but there were obvious shortcomings in speed, and Ricardo could dodge it with just his nimble skills, even if it was more than a dozen of them dancing wildly together.

Moreover, while attacking Ricardo, the giant tree had to protect the life soil in the middle from damage, and no matter how crazy he was, he didn't dare to completely ignore it, so Ricardo was actually quite easy to dodge.

Even, he fought back.

He drew his sword and slashed at the nearest tree root.

Unexpectedly, the long sword took a fancy to the root of the tree, but it got stuck on it.

At this time, the root attack of the tree next to it also arrived.

In his haste, Ricardo could only resist with a scabbard.

Immediately, to his surprise, the scabbard easily cut off the end of a tree root thicker than my waist.

The root of the tree suddenly sprayed a transparent, viscous sap.

Seeing this, Ricardo directly gave up his greedy plan to retrieve the long sword, and launched a counterattack with the scabbard.

Three minutes later, the ground was covered with tree roots that had been cut into countless pieces.

The battle didn't end there, though – the roots began to regenerate at a rapid pace.

At this moment, a group of creatures that were visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky, and they did not know whether they were birds or flying insects, flying from the direction of the canopy of the giant tree.

The follow-up of the giant tree has finally arrived.