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"Alert! The undead legion is assembled under the Holy Mountain! an incalculable number, tens of thousands, including undead summons. "A cheetah broke directly into the treehouse and spat out, in wartime, there is not so much red tape, and the military situation is above all else.

Fury slammed his fist on the wooden table, "I think Sivar is crazy!"

Green Wind turned to Morrowind and asked, "Are our warriors ready?"

"Leo is in charge of the gathering, and it should be ready. ”

Fury Wind said, "Green Wind, it's time to summon Kabbalah, right?"

Green Wind nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, it's time for us to face the real life-and-death battle." ”

When the druid had just stepped out of the treehouse, all of a sudden, the treehouse began to tremble, and a trace of consternation appeared on everyone's faces, the tree under their feet was Kabbalah, how rare is such a tremor for this hundred-meter-tall behemoth?!

Under the mist, the grass and green land suddenly swelled, the ground cracked, revealing dark brown soil, the trees near the crack collapsed, the tree house overturned, and the crack spread forward, extending to the front of the giant wood square, dividing the square into two, and the elven warriors in the square were shocked to pull out their weapons one after another and observe intently.

There seemed to be something terrible in the ground, and the cracks were undulating like breathing. The abnormality that had never happened before caused panic among the Sunset Elves, and many of them were even frightened out of their cries.

Immediately afterward, the tree shuddered even more violently, and the stunned panther had no time to climb the object and fell down the passage at the edge of the treehouse, a shuffling sound of horror highlighting his broken heart at the moment.

The height of this council hall is nearly 100 meters, and if you fall from this position, even if you are in the form of a black panther, you will either die or be disabled.

Charlie's vision flashed two points of light, fleeting, in the tremor, he tried his best to distinguish the two flashes, his pupils instantly locked, and immediately waved the orange-red staff, chanting unknown spells, and several small spells flew out from his fingertips, falling on everyone respectively.

Two low-level arcane spells, Light Soul and Featherfall, are the only things Charlie can do for the others.

Under the mist, several large black objects emerged from the cracks, throwing a large amount of dirt and small trees into the sky, and on closer inspection, they were several thick roots, which were raised and crossed in a certain direction.

At the same time, a pale green translucent light curtain slowly descended from the zenith......

In the absence of any ritual, a higher level of protection than the 'Life Guardian' was turned on, however, it was already too late.

Duh!

With three abnormal tremors, the giant tree under his feet made a deafening sound, like the mournful roar of a mountain, and the whole world shook, and you could feel its pain without looking at the real situation.

It wasn't until this moment that Green Wind, who had always remained calm, showed a frightened expression, a situation he had never considered had happened! Sivar actually took the initiative to attack the Kabbalah Tree of Life and severely damaged the Divine Tree in one fell swoop?!

"Let's go down!" and see what happened!" said Midori Wind.

A group of people ran towards the treehouse road.

Charlie stood at the window and beckoned, "Jump down!

After that, Charlie turned over and jumped out of the window, and the whole person was like a feather fluttering down.

Only this perspective offers a bird's-eye view of the panorama. A huge green light curtain in the distance broke a big hole, and when I looked back at Kabbalah, I saw three huge crossbow arrows pierced into the thick tree, and the three crossbow arrows were arranged in a zigzag pattern, one ran through the body of the tree, and one exploded the body of the tree, revealing the green heart of the tree under the protection of deep ironwood, and the last crossbow arrow burst out a large amount of black filth, covering the verdant heart of the tree, and the black continued to spread outward, reacting violently with the life energy, and constantly emerging gray-black foam.

Hit hard, an old face appeared on the giant tree, twisted together, and it was very painful.

How did the Sunset Elves ever see the latest siege weapons of the most powerful empire of the human race?! The apocalyptic scene frightened this group of natives living in the deep mountains, especially their spiritual pillars were hit hard, not only the elves began to cry, but some old people also began to sob.

Not to mention whether the Tree of Life Kabbalah still has the possibility of qualifying?

"Sival, you dare to destroy the foundation of my Sunset Elves! I will fight you!" floated in the air, and the green wind let out an angry roar.

After several grand druids landed, they began to mobilize the elven tribes, and the clansmen recognized the facts in front of them, turned their grief into strength, clenched their weapons, and faced the tide of the undead......

At this point, there is no way back for the Sunset Elves!

Charlie silently took out the twigs of the Tree of Life, chanted spells, squeezed out the twigs and the last bit of magic power in the magic furnace, and the third-order "Natural Summoning" was once again promoted to the level of the fifth order, and the pure and concentrated magic power provided by the magic furnace allowed Charlie to naturally master the super magic skills of "Spell Upgrade", of course, due to the limited magic power, the spell upgrade can only be used for spells of the third order and below.

This also contributed to the strange phenomenon that the power of the low-level spells released by Charlie was greater than the power of the high-level spells.

After chanting five times in a row, Charlie has gathered a group of demon tyrannosaurs in heavy armor, and 40 two-meter-tall demon tyrannosaurs are lined up in several columns, it is difficult not to attract attention, and it is a force that can change the local battlefield.

This perverted natural summoning ability made several elf druids on the side ashamed, they claimed to be children of nature, but their understanding of natural spells was no better than that of a foreigner.

A large number of magical summons and undead undead collided together, bones were constantly shattered, and magical light was constantly disappearing, and the warriors on both sides stood in the back row of the fiercest front line, waiting for the summons to decide the victory and the battlefield space was empty, and it would be their turn to appear.

Elven druids and necromancers each add nature blessings and spell effects to their teammates, and the battle spirit of the warrior camp continues to rise!

The sky was whistling with the light of arrows and magic, you came and went, and the whole world seemed to be nothing but gunpowder smoke and explosions, burning everywhere, nowhere safe, and the ears were so full of noise that it was completely impossible to distinguish any meaningful sound.

At the same time, the top leaders of both sides finally fought together.

Green Wind transformed into a four-meter-tall giant bear and pounced on Sivar, and behind him were the Elven Ranger General Morrowind, the Elven Paladin Fury Wind, and the Elven Archmage Night Wind.

On the other side, behind Sivar stood his followers, mostly his apprentices, and all sorts of huge, ugly, evil assembled creatures.

Roar!!

The bear roared and rushed forward, tons of weight as the greatest deterrent, and the bear pushed the cumbersome stitch monster to the ground, and instead of continuing to attack it and extend the gains, he rushed towards Sival.

Raging Wind followed closely behind with a two-handed tomahawk, which pulled out a tail of white flame, which was Charlie's masterpiece, and it was enchanted with Holy Flame.

General Morrowind, as the most senior ranger, has ten holy light arrows in his quiver, because he is the best master of archery among the Sunset Elves, and his delicate white feather arrows that are bubbling with holy flames are a deterrent force that cannot be ignored.

At the end of the line, Nightwind's staff spewed out magical light.

"Thorns", "Natural Armor", "Stone Skin", "Might", "Spell Suppression", a bunch of spell effects were piled up on the three people, constantly smearing the edges of their armor with a layer of magical color.

On the other hand, even more sorcery, there are only a few more spells applied to golems, stitched creatures, and undead warriors.

To be reasonable, this is Charlie's best time to kill, and Sival has absolutely no time to care about his existence, but those cannon fodder can't influence the battle situation at all, and it is the high-end battlefield here that can really decide the outcome of the war.

Charlie turned on the shadow of the cover, quietly touched it, and lurked on the edge of the battlefield, he had two methods on his body that were enough to threaten Sivar's life:

One is a full magic crucible, and given Charlie a little time and space, he can unleash magic that even Sivar can't ignore.

The other is Charlie's invention, the "Holy Spirit Arrow", as long as it can break through Sival's protective shield, the Holy Spirit Arrow can exert a power that will surprise everyone.

Both methods have drawbacks, the former requires a period of preparation and release, and requires the target to be immobile, easy to spot, and easy to avoid, and the latter to launch quickly, more stealthy, and easier to hit the target, but it needs an opportunity, if it can't break through the opponent's defenses, the Holy Spirit Arrow is not much more effective than the Holy Light Arrow.

The first method has failed, because the magic crucible is now empty, and only the second method remains.

Therefore, Charlie can only wait patiently for the opportunity, hoping that the Sunset Elf Council can provide him with an opportunity.

Looking at the giant bear rushing wildly, the corners of Sival's mouth showed a sarcastic expression, in the human world, the damage ability of the great druid and the great mage is equal, even if the strength of the great druid can be increased in the forest, it cannot exceed the suppression of the big stage.

In fact, when the Wind God Crossbow achieved its intended purpose, Sivar had already laid down the stone in his heart, and everything was settled, and no one could stop him.

Sival sneered, "Let you see how big the gap between the mage and the mage is!"

However, all this fell into Charlie's eyes, and it felt even more sad, based on Zonderik's evaluation system, Green Wind's strength was at the peak of level 16, barely able to reach the primary level of level 17, but Sival was a strong man at the peak of level 18.

Grief may give strength to people, but it can't bridge the gap between the two levels.

Sival raised his staff for the first time and uttered a lengthy incantation, accompanied by a cruel smile as a gray ray shot out of the staff's end.

"Flesh withered"!

The moment it was hit by the ray, the giant bear seemed to be dragged by something, its body sank, half of the violent power in its body was gone, and under the action of huge inertia, its forelimbs could not support the weight of its body at all.

Click!

With a muffled sound, the giant bear in the extreme sprint state was crushed by its weight and inertia and broke its fragile forelimbs, and lost its combat effectiveness in one face!

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