Whether in reality or entertainment, evil villains will always prepare a way back for themselves, so that they can have a chance to escape when they can't do anything. Specifically, on the body of Phil and the others, it is this secretly built teleportation array, they can not only use this thing and the abyss to introduce the other party's troops into the hinterland of the elven clan and the abyss to bargain with the abyss, but also use it to run away in case of failure, it is simply a double win.

So Angelot wasn't surprised at all when she heard the news, she just wondered when and how Phil built the teleportation array, and she didn't even know the slightest rumor.

Of course, this is also related to the recent rise of the elf girl, although there is hope, but after all, there is no force and subordinates of their own, and the girl who has no foundation can't establish her own intelligence network, so naturally she won't get relevant news. On the other hand, an old fox like Duga can master Phil's various sneaky little moves even if he doesn't go out, and then formulate a corresponding plan to stop the other party, which is the gap.

As for the hiding place of the traitors, there is no need to guess, it must be the information provided by some old fox.

Angellot was unhappy that she was being led by the nose by Duga, but the development of events forced the girl to act according to the old fox's wishes, and then a strange switch was pressed - the elf girl decisively asked the defensive turret placed on the surface of the tree of life to be removed, put on wheels and push straight away, intending to use it to bombard the secret lair of Phil and others.

I can't help Dugan's soul, but don't I have a problem with you? With such an idea, the gentle and quiet kind girl turned into a bloody and vicious violent cute girl on the spot, and without saying a word, she was ready to go directly to the Italian cannon.

As for the battle or something, it's just an excuse. The pointed ears of the tech tree are seriously crooked, and they are not good at building any strong fortress cities, because they can't make a big deal out of a new tree of life if they have to act secretly, so the other party just finds a more hidden place to make do, there is no impregnable demon king castle, and there is no impregnable evil fortress.

Of course, Octavir didn't know this at this time, and after listening to Angelott's explanation, she took it for granted that she and the others would face some kind of towering Treant warrior next, and the villains had placed a lot of defenses on the surface of its body to resist stubbornly - and the other party was not completely out of chance, as long as they activated the teleportation array that was most likely set up inside the Treant, they could get continuous reinforcements from the Abyss, even if the reverse push succeeded in the end, it would not be surprising.

Therefore, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has always behaved very seriously, tensed the nerves of her whole body, and is ready to go all out to fight and defeat the enemy; not only her, but Nangong Rong and the rest of the soldiers are also the same, and the only one who is still looking at the scenery is Lin Weiyin.

After all, it's a gathering place for the evil bosses, and these people who have betrayed the elves and taken refuge in the abyss already have very strong strength, and after being strengthened by the abyss, it goes without saying that they will strengthen their fortress, and there must be some twisted tree spirits around the fortress such as rough skin and thick flesh, man-eating flowers that look harmless to humans and animals, and tentacle monsters that are popular with people, right?

Octavir arrived at a field camp through a teleportation array in the mood for a decisive battle, where the troops assembled and set up formation, and under the leadership of Angellot, they rushed violently into the depths of the forest, and there was a sudden jump of chickens and dogs everywhere they went.

The strange animals and plants that were mutated by the erosion of the abyss did not meet, but ordinary birds and beasts were frightened by the team. Along the way, everyone did not encounter any form of resistance except for an unlucky egg who accidentally stepped on the snake's tail and was bitten by the other party, and arrived at the destination smoothly.

Ask the golden retriever cat to show his skills to disinfect the hole in his calf that was bitten out by the snake's fangs, Nangong Rong scolded why his body is not nuclear powered, so that he can wear it for a long time and act without being bitten by a poisonous snake, while looking up into the distance, there is a hill that is not very tall, and the elderly with a good body can easily climb up and down to exercise during morning exercise.

And then...... On that hill, the boy saw a group of elven soldiers waiting for him, there were no heavy firepower weapons and no tree warriors, and they were as shabby as a group of regular soldiers who had come to encircle and suppress them, making dumplings on the top of the mountain and trembling grass robbers.

Are you kidding me, saying that a large group of demons and monsters and majestic and magnificent are all eaten by the eerie Demon King's castle!?

Nangong Rong only felt that there were suddenly 10,000 grass and mud horses passing by with billowing smoke and dust in his heart, and the whole person was so embarrassed that his head was full of black lines. Then the boy seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Angellot's team—the large number of trained regular soldiers, a few mobile batteries that had been dismantled and pushed along, and a cavalry force of a hundred chocobos, who knows where they had gotten together, was this the rhythm to be crushed?

Angellot didn't have much experience commanding large troops, but Durga had already taken this into account, and the captain of the guard, who had been assigned to the girl as an assistant, took on the task of commanding the troops in her place. Under the command of this handsome man, the troops marched in a very orderly manner, and soon completed preparations for the assault on the hill.

"Something isn't quite right. As the troops were about to attack, Octavir leaned over to Nangong Rong and whispered to him, "No matter how hastily those traitors escaped, it is impossible to gather only such a small amount of combat power that is not appropriate to describe as pitiful, they are probably hiding something." Let's not rush into the fun later, let's see what means the enemy is going to use to subvert the difference in combat strength between the two sides before making a decision. ”

Nangong Rong also felt a bit of a problem, although the high-level and powerful magic required a long preparation time, but as long as it was activated, it would be difficult to stop, so Phil and the others would be difficult to parry in front of the spells that Durga had secretly prepared for a long time, and directly gave up their respective trees of life, but if the high-level magicians gathered to a certain number and worked together, some large spells that took a long preparation time to make people drink a cup of tea and take a nap could be cast in a relatively short time.

There was no Phil or the others on the hill, which was already very suspicious in itself.

"You're right, but it doesn't seem appropriate to do nothing and cause Angelot's troops to suffer huge losses, how about I follow along?" Nangong Rong raised his index finger and suggested very seriously, he didn't joke about such serious things, and the whole person looked very serious," If the opponent's hole card is some kind of large-scale group kill spell, I may be able to use the dirt under my feet to create a golem to try to block it to reduce casualties, and it would be even better if the opponent directly targeted me, and it was not the first time I had done it to attract firepower or something. ”

The abyss's blow to Nangong Rong has never been small, and in the eyes of the other party, the young man is definitely the most hated existence in the world, but the probability that Phil and the others will target Nangong Rong should not be great, because they who were still bargaining with the abyss before are likely not to accept transformation and control, and after seeing the young man, they will not be like seeing the enemy, their eyes will turn red and then Shi Lezhi in an instant.

The only person here who can defend against a wide range of group spells in time is the young man, and Her Royal Highness the eldest princess nodded in agreement with his proposal after thinking about it for less than a few seconds: "That's okay, but pay attention to safety, everything is mainly to protect yourself first." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to die young right now. ”

Seeing that the captain of the guard had already let the troops hold up the magic shield and began to advance steadily towards the hill, Nangong Rong dropped this sentence and showed his individual mecha and quickly followed and blended in with the crowd.

As noble magicians, elves do not have the habit of running with their legs open and rushing towards the enemy while tossing their throats, and their combat style is usually that the front row is responsible for maintaining the magic shield, the middle row is responsible for output, and the back row is responsible for auxiliary healing and rotation, fighting each other in a holistic form.

Although it is not very flexible in terms of mobility, the advantages of this formation battle ultimately outweigh the disadvantages, especially when attacking and defending the city. These pointy-eared tactics are similar to those of the Victorian muskets on the Blue Star, except that each of their soldiers can easily switch between shield-bearers and musketeers, and can respond more quickly to unexpected situations.

So after Nangong Rong mixed in, he watched the excitement with the team, and he didn't participate in the battle at all - it wasn't that the boy was lazy, but that he had no chance at all.

The soldiers loyal to Phil and the others may have strong personal strength, but they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, their spell attacks smashed on the magic shields of the large army without even setting off a ripple, and in the face of the counterattack, they were beaten by the broken shield and fled in embarrassment, and Nangong Rong's kung fu with a yawn had already begun to break and flee.

The more the other party behaved so badly, the more vigilant the young man's heart became, he was already sure that these soldiers were cannon fodder that Phil and others had taken out to induce Angelot to line up his troops in a dense formation, and what was the purpose of designing the enemy to gather together?

Map Cannon, of course!

The troops who easily routed the defenders soon walked to the bottom of the mountain, and at this time the rebel soldiers in charge of resistance had escaped through the cave halfway up the mountain, and Phil and they still did not appear, and they thought that these guys had given up resistance.

It was at this time that the anomaly occurred: the surface of the mountain suddenly turned into a sloppy mud, and then a large amount of mud slid down the hillside or flowed down the hill with lightning speed, engulfing everything in its path.

A mudslide of small scale, but Angelot's troops were only a few hundred or so, which was indeed much stronger than a rebel army of a few dozen people, but it was nothing in the face of such a natural disaster.

Well, this is not a natural disaster, it is a kind of magic, but the power is not much different from a real mudslide, and it is not a problem to drown the hundreds of people at the foot of the mountain. And in order to prevent them from escaping, the skeletons of many white animals and even elves were drilled out of the surrounding soil without warning, and some people did not hesitate to use necromancy at the risk of the world's condemnation.

In fact, it's very simple to crack this spell, just fly up. And as a magician, unless he is born completely insulated from the wind element, he will learn a simple flying magic to pretend to be thirteen.

It turns out that Nangong Rong is really too sweet, and none of the pointed ears around him flew up, but they were all strengthening their shields in a panic, no matter how they looked at it, they were ready to hard-connect.

Won't it ...... Nangong Rong was stunned for a moment, and then activated the body's own thrusters to try to fly, but the boy just made an upward jump, and then fell back to the ground with a thud under the influence of gravity.

The boy couldn't help but glance back behind him, and found that everything was normal with the machinery, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fly, just like the unlucky spaceship that Angellot had brought down from the sky with his magic-level field control skills.

The reason why the elves didn't try to use flying magic was because they realized that the area they were in had been controlled, and Nangong Rong could only say that he was really sorry that he couldn't feel the magic.

The mudslide came quickly, and the boy only tried to fly, and the mud was already slammed into the magic shield that the soldiers had hoped for. It stands to reason that a shield that can stand still in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of spells can completely withstand the mud, but the fact is that the shield cracks on the spot, and then the crack expands rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally shatters into a point of light in the sky with a snap.

At the same time, many soldiers were accompanied by the shattering of the shield, pale faces spurted blood from their mouths, and some even fainted directly, obviously being shocked and counterattacked, and there was no reason to survive if they were swallowed by the mudslide in this state.

Nangong Rong knew in his heart that it was time for him to shine on the stage, so the young man immediately squatted down and removed the armor of the handguard part of the body, and made intimate contact between the skin of his hands and the slightly damp soil under his feet.

More than a dozen dirt golems taller than the buildings stood in front of the crowd, but instead of humanoids, they were round slimes. When they stand side by side, they quickly glue together to form a wall.

Then the surging mud slammed into the wall formed when it was faced, and a powerful impact force instantly poured into Nangong Rong's body, almost making his eyes go black and slump to the ground.

Nima's had infused so much magic into the mud that it was no wonder that the soldiers' shields would be easily penetrated.