153 Scuffle

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Charlie was listening energetically, when suddenly, the big tree that Charlie was leaning on trembled, the surrounding woods rustled, and a cold and terrifying feeling enveloped him, which made people shiver, and the distant news came to an abrupt end.

It was a feeling of fear and despair, Charlie was like a thunderbolt, his brain went blank, the chip froze for half a minute, and the whole person woke up from his confusion.

Then Charlie received a breath of sorrow from the tree, which was struck by a dark and gloomy energy, and the branches and roots withered and rotted in an instant, along with the parasites.

Another tree took its place, and a follow-up sound was heard.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

"I had a feeling of being spied on, and the tree was a bit quirky. โ€

Braz was taken aback, "Could it be a disguise of a dryad?"

Sivar shook his head, "No, the dryad has a heart, and its internal structure is different from that of ordinary trees, but the elves' control over the forest is far beyond our imagination, and it is impossible to guard against it!"

After thinking about it, Sivar muttered: "In the future, you can only report the situation to my laboratory, especially sensitive information, and you are never allowed to disclose it directly in the forest, understand?"

"Understood!" said in unison.

"Teacher, I'...... I will give you a complete Heart of the Ancient War Tree, please trust me! Give me a little time!"

Sivar paused and muttered: "At the beginning, out of more than a dozen candidates, Crimson Fang chose you, indicating that your talent is the most suitable for its characteristics, but talent does not mean everything, wisdom, luck, and character will also affect your achievements.

From the time you got Crimson Fang, I gave you permissions and resources that many people can't imagine, the right to freely enter the territory of the freshman activity, the right to be free from the rules, the right to enjoy the allocation of top-level resources, and even used what belonged to me several times.

With so many advantages, it stands to reason that you should be able to cultivate a strong man who is in charge of his own affairs, but your development has not exceeded my expectations so far, counting the recent performance, it is even lower than the lower limit of my expectations for you, originally you could start trying to build a life box at the end of this year and enter the second stage of the necromancer, but now looking at it, I'm afraid it will be postponed until the end of next year, to be honest, I'm disappointed in this!"

Blaze fell to his knees with a puff, "Teacher, please believe me, the regression is only temporary, I will definitely return to him everything Charlie has done to me, I will kill him without any suspense, imprison his soul into the Crimson Fang, and become a part of my strength." โ€

"You don't understand what I mean, I don't care if you can beat the student named Charlie, I only care if you meet my requirements? Will it affect my follow-up plans? If you can't even handle an apprentice at an age, you might as well die, anyway, Crimson Fang will pick the next successor, and there are currently a few candidates who only take up less than a tenth of the resources, and they have met my requirements and exceeded my expectations. โ€

"I see. Braz lowered his head, his glowing green eyes flashing with a hint of resentment, and he secretly clenched his fists.

Sival smiled: "That's right, that's the gaze, it's right to have resentment......"

A moment of true feelings was revealed, exposed to Xival's eyes, how could he pass this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years

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, Braz showed a hint of trepidation, very embarrassed, and at a loss for a while.

"Necromancer apprentices never need any worldly friendships, it's your ability to kill me, but, you have to understand something, if you can't kill me, I'll let you taste the most terrible punishment in this world!

Braz was silent.

"Wayne, you are responsible for monitoring the elves' movements, and if there is any situation, notify me as soon as possible. โ€

"Yes!"

At this point, the debriefing of a group of people ended, and Sival left the front fortifications.

As the night grew darker, under the encouragement of the necromantic apprentices, the front-line fortifications were in full swing, and the trenches and wooden thorn fences were formed at a rapid speed, and at the same time, hundreds of logging teams began to cut down trees from both sides, and one after another hundred-year-old trees collapsed, crushing a number of immature trees.

The idea of the Necromancer Academy is very simple, since the forest is the home of the elves, then it is enough to destroy it, anyway, the undead have no physical limit, all that is consumed is mana, and a single summon can destroy a small piece of wood.

Charlie kept hearing the mournful cry of the forest, and a deep sense of sorrow hit his heart, but he couldn't stop it, maybe only the elves could stop this ridiculous action, and he even faintly looked forward to this war.

Perhaps because of the cutting down of large forests, the wind rose in the dark night, and the night was as cool as water.

Suddenly, a scream sounded in the air, and it seemed to be a signal, and a series of whistling sounds echoed in all corners of the forest ahead.

Charlie suddenly bounced up from the tree, an alarm rose in his heart, and the chip captured the surrounding information data with the most sensitive attitude, and locked the salvo projected into mid-air almost within a few tenths of a second, the influence of the wind, the estimation of the arrow path, and the explosion of a large number of calculations in an instant, to find the safest position.

Those who want to be notified, but can't be notified, and those who get notified don't want to tell them.

A sharp arrow pierced the other side of Charlie's front tree, piercing through the half-meter-thick tree, and the white arrow feathers trembled.

What a force! What a long arrow!

The shaft of the arrow is as thick as a little finger, about 12 meters long, which is equivalent to twice the length of an ordinary arrow, and the shaft is engraved with exquisite patterns, and even the feathers of the arrow feathers are meticulous, so it can be said that each arrow is a work of art.

A round of fire hit, the crowd let out a panicked cry, like cutting wheat and poured a piece, many people fell from the tower more than ten meters high, fell to the ground like broken sacks, bounced, motionless, and the fortifications were in chaos.

Then, with the sound of magic chanting, colorful magic light shields were erected.

I had the experience of being attacked once, and this time the reaction was passable.

Fireball, Acid Arrow, Ice Arrow, Lightning Arrow, Acid Mist, a large number of third-order magic spells to pay homage to the past.

At the moment of the firelight, Charlie saw a sturdy figure shuttling through the forest, thick branches, tough vines, smooth trees, anything can be used by them, and the complex environment in the forest is like walking on the ground for a superb elf ranger.

Then, the ancient tree rooted in the soil pulls out its roots and twists the rusted joints, making a clicking sound

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Compared with the last sneak attack, this time there is no doubt that the capital has been sufficient, and the entire battle line of nearly three hundred meters long is swaying with the sound and shadow of the ancient tree puppet awakening, and the scale is three or four times larger than the last sneak attack.

The addition of the ancient tree puppet turned the situation into a melee, and hundreds of small war groups appeared on the battlefield of tens of thousands of square meters, and the entire battlefield was in chaos.

The key to this battle is the three towers.

A magic tower, after the start of the war, the magic tower was filled with magic crystals, and the defense array at the top was activated, slowly unfolding a field of aura, enveloping most areas of the fortifications: increasing the recovery speed of undead summons and increasing the success rate of summoning.

The two arrow towers have built the range advantage of our archers, and the arrows shot from afar cannot be more effective in destroying the arrow towers in the morning, while the archers in the deep arrow towers can fight back unscrupulously.

It seemed that the elves had already identified their goal, and dozens of ancient tree golems pounced towards the three towers.

"Stop them!" shouted a necromancer, standing on the magic tower, pointing at the behemoth in the distance.

In an instant, countless pieces of magic fell on the ancient tree golems, and their bodies glowed with a light green glow, counteracting the impact of magic.

The charred black tree was covered with another layer of frost, and a huge axe slammed into the ancient tree, and the explosive power spewed out, blasting a gap of dozens of centimeters in the tree, and the sawdust splashed everywhere, and the ancient tree staggered and fell to the ground.

Although they didn't want to be drawn into the war, Leon's team had to fight, and two menacing ancient tree golems rushed towards them.

Leon raised a large shield of his height, his head locked, his shoulders pressed against the shield, and charged at the ancient tree golem......

This action angered the ancient tree, and several thick branches were whipped down in unison.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, the rattan was whipped on the metal shield, and the whip tip grew out and threw it directly on Leon's back, and was eaten hard by the thick armor.

The vibration was dazing, as if he had collided head-on with a giant beast, and Leon shook his head and came to his senses.

And at this moment, a handsome head suddenly appeared on the top of the ancient tree puppet, he had a pair of long ears, a pair of large and bright eyes, three-dimensional facial features, a slender and well-proportioned body, and a light green battle armor, which looked particularly heroic.

I saw him quickly pull out a gorgeous longbow 15 meters long, pull the string, and release it with a bang.

A white feather arrow flew out with lightning speed!

Giving priority to hunting the weak is an unchanging iron law in any environment, because killing is the most effective means of demoralizing and weakening the opponent, this arrow seems to be aimed at Leon, and at the moment of sending the arrow, it suddenly turns around and goes straight between Qianxue's breasts.

"Beware!" Qianju let out an angry roar, his eyes split, his heart burning, but helpless.

Charlie spewed out a mouthful of heat, threw the thing in his hand casually, his heart contracted violently, pumped out a large ball of essence blood, and his feet kicked violently, flying a ball of mud, and the whole person shot out like a disemboweled.

In the virtual environment, the sword drawing and cross-cutting that has been practiced hundreds of thousands of times naturally burst out, and the Tang knife is unsheathed, and the brilliance flashes, like lightning and thunder, illuminating a battlefield......

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