"Teacher, is that the tree of life that has grown for 900 years? Is it a bit reckless for us to rush forward like this? That is their home field. "There are also clear-headed people among the undead, and some people question it.

Sivar said in a deep voice: "No matter what, the Sunset Elves will become our greatest enemy, not only because they are entrenched at the entrance to the secret realm, but also because we have huge ideological differences, and we are naturally opposed!

Therefore, fate has destined us to be mortal enemies with the dying tree, and even if we let it go, it will not let us go in the future.

The previous battles have achieved some results, and at the cost of thousands of teachers and students, this is our advantage, and now is the weakest moment for the Sunset Elves, and they must not be given a respite because they are afraid of Kabbalah.

In order to cope with today's situation, I have prepared a great gift for Kabbalah, as long as it is successfully given to Kabbalah, we will win this war, lose our greatest spiritual support, the Sunset Elves will be defeated, and we will rightfully become the masters of the Twilight Forest!"

In the face of doubts, Sival patiently explained that because the situation under the repressive rule was showing signs of collapse, he must unite and stabilize the whole skeleton, and he must make those who follow him firm in their convictions.

So, an impromptu speech with enthusiasm successfully achieved its goal.

After Sival returned to the camp of the undead, the battlefield fell into a brief stagnancy, and the undead army began to shrink, retreating without dispersing, and the invisible battle spirit condensed over the legion, like a dark cloud, which made people feel depressed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the elven warriors have withdrawn from the battlefield and returned to their clans, where they will rely on the last core area of the Sunset Elven clan to fight Sival to the death.

At this time, in the three undead frontier bases that were originally destroyed, there stood a giant crossbow with a cold metal luster, it was nearly ten meters high, a crossbow arrow was ten meters long, the arrow was forged into the shape of a Mitsubishi cone, and the huge metal arrow had a hollow round hole, which was filled with an inexplicable black substance.

If you look closely, you can even see that the black mass is squirming slightly, like a living thing.

Many people, including some of Sival's apprentices, don't know what it is, and only lament its size.

In fact, it has a resounding name, the Wind God Crossbow, an artifact of the Storm, each arrow can be given a different function, and its effect is comparable to the full force of the Great Magus.

It is a recent invention of the military department of the Millennium Empire, and it belongs to the national strategic weapon, let alone seeing it with their own eyes, many armies have never heard of it, and they don't know where Sivar got the three Anemo God crossbows?

Three Aeolus crossbows were erected in the ruins of three forward bases, one arrow was solid throughout, without a hollow design, and was exceptionally slender and sharp, one with red filling, and one with black filling.

The ruins of the three bases were surrounded by the heavy forces of the undead legion, and not even a single flying insect could fly into it.

And far away on the Holy Mountain, in the realm of Kabbalah, it is also a hot scene, and everyone is busy preparing for the war.

"Do you think the undead legions will really storm the Holy Mountain?" a young elf asked his companion as he wiped his dagger.

"I don't know. ”

"I don't think so! They want to hit the sacred mountain with Kabbalah? In their words, they are killing themselves!"

"Heh, you're still learning a lot!" said the companion on the side, "But what are they going to do with their strength? Is it just to put on a realistic play?!"

"Yes, put pressure on us to see if we surrender!"

"No, I don't think it's as simple as you think!"

The same words were spoken at the same time and in a different place, spoken by Green Wind, in the Tree of Life's parliamentary treehouse.

Morrowind argued, "I think it's that simple, Sival can't launch an offensive today no matter what, he's not crazy, everyone understands a truth, never fight a tough battle on someone else's home field?!"

Just think about it, anyone with a little brain knows that the strongest area of the Tree of Life is 'Life Guardian', and that field is really powerful, as long as the person does not die, stay in the enchantment to save, and they can recover as before.

What is Sivar going to fight with us?! The life of the entire Academy of the Dead is not enough to fill it!"

The truth is like this, and Green Wind knows it, but he just has an indescribable boredom in his heart, which makes him dare not make assertions.

Green Wind pondered for a moment and said, "You are right, but we cannot rule out the possibility of being attacked, and besides, I always have a strange instinct that tells me that our war with Sivar will not stop today!"

"Intuition?!Can intuition be relied upon?"

Fury Wind interrupted the two and said, "Okay! These quarrels are meaningless, let's get back to the topic, how to deal with Sival's provocation?!"

As an observer of the meeting, Charlie couldn't help but ask, "Haven't you thought about the possibility of Kabbalah being attacked?"

One sentence immediately cooled down the entire treehouse, and everyone looked at the boy in amazement, and the shock in their hearts could not be expressed.

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PS: Today is a busy day, and it is my classmate's birthday in the evening, and I eat until nine o'clock in the evening, and when I get home, it is a mess.

Excuse me, the days of having a child are simply physically and mentally exhausted.

I can only write so much today, and I am in a very poor state, and I am dozing off while writing, and I am too tired.