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Dozens of tree people appeared on the edge of the battlefield with neat steps, the wide canopy seemed to be green clouds to the sky, and in the gaps in the leaves, elves could be faintly seen standing among them.

"It's Master Patrick's troop of treants!"

"Great, we're saved!"

The flying spirit beast and the brown bear who were caught in the bitter battle almost cried with joy, and subconsciously changed their formation and drove their opponents in the direction of the tree man.

Patrick, who was standing on the tree man, glanced at the battlefield situation, waved his hand without hesitation, and shouted: "Dense formation, press up!" ”

With that, he casually tied up the long green hair at the back of his head, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge green bow appeared in his hand, with a smooth bow and dense texture, which could be seen at a glance that it had been carefully maintained. And the most important thing is the size of this giant bow, which, if erected, is almost taller than his height!

Miao Chen glanced at Patrick, and then swung ~ up the altar. Although the effect of the altar is good, it requires skill to continue to work in such a large-scale battlefield. And at present, only Miao Chen can do this.

Patrick's expression was serious, and he casually turned the giant bow in his hand, looking for a feeling, and then with a sharp force of his left hand, he stuck one end of the giant bow into the branch and stepped on it with his foot.

The bow body trembled, he grabbed the bowstring casually, and a green light arrow spread out from the palm of his hand, suddenly condensed and formed, the emerald green feathers trembled slightly, and he was afraid that he would be regarded as an entity.

Patrick reached out and grabbed the arrow, stepped back into a lunge, and pulled his right hand back sharply. The entire bow was suddenly drawn into a full moon. The taut bow and strings form an exaggerated arc. From a distance, Patrick looked as if he was standing in a bow, and his whole body was wrapped in it.

"Boom!"

The bowstring shook violently, and the green feather arrow instantly turned into light, piercing the clouds and soaring, with a momentum like thunder.

The bowstring suddenly returned to its position trembled, and the entire canopy of the tree man seemed to be swept by a violent wind, and it was a mess in an instant.

Miao Chen stroked his hair that had been blown up. I finally understood why there was no elf in the same tree as Patrick.

At the same time, Patrick burst into a loud shout: "Get out of the way!" ”

Edgar and the elven dragon, who were struggling to support in the distance, seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and instantly flashed away from the left and right.

At the same time, a green light arrow suddenly flew down from the clouds, carrying a rolling thunder sound, aiming at Elvis with great momentum, not giving him any chance at all, and shooting at Elvis in an instant!

The tail of the light arrow shuddered, and then exploded suddenly. The blinding green light almost blinded the eyes. The violent shock wave swept away like a wave, and the surrounding battlefield was instantly plowed again.

"Wow~ flash mob!" A fourth-level spirit bird was startled. He threw his comrades behind and flew high into the air with his wings flashing.

The brown bear with his head covered was alerted by his comrades, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the edge of the battlefield with his claws spread, allowing his opponent's short arrows to pierce his back. There is no way, he was shot by a short arrow in a blood hole at most, and he was caught by the shock wave, and he had to shed his skin if he didn't die!

In the rest of the battlefield, there were many druids and spirit birds running away, and the closer they were to the center of the shockwave, the faster they ran, and no one wanted to be caught up by the shockwave. The situation of the battle was disrupted in an instant.

The elves on the tree people had been preparing for a long time, and now when they saw the opportunity, they launched an attack without hesitation, and the long and short feathered arrows suddenly flew into the sky, like a rain of arrows.

A moment later, the turbulence around Elvis dissipated, and Elvis's figure was revealed again. The brand-new cuirass was destroyed again, and a large hole was broken between the chest and abdomen, revealing bloody flesh. Elvis also had a bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, apparently injured.

Unfortunately, under the control of the Silent Creature, Elvis didn't seem to notice his injuries at all, and the white light and flames flashed again, so he raised his giant axe, ready to attack again.

At this moment, a green light suddenly floated from the sky, which seemed to float down slowly, as if it had eyes, and submerged into the body of the fighting elves below.

An elf felt the energy integrated into his body, and his whole body suddenly shook, and he exclaimed violently: "This is the Queen's blessing!" ”

"Oh my God, I'm fully recovered!" An elf wiped the blood from his waist, looking at his waist with only one scar left, and the joy on his face could not be suppressed.

"My hands, my hands are growing again!!" An elf held his wrist, looking at the slowly growing novice, almost crying with joy, and even the crisp ~ numbness when the wrist grew, he couldn't care about it at all.

His hand was forcibly shattered by a higher-level powerhouse with energy, and under normal circumstances, unless he could ask a fifth-level master to personally treat him, there was no chance of curing it at all.

The whole battlefield seemed to have been drawn, and the Druid Alliance was busy sharing the joy, but the Elven Wings warriors led by Elvis also stopped attacking for some reason and froze in place.

Elvis had a flash of struggle in his eyes, and he seemed to have a tendency to be lucid, but he was quickly covered in black again.

At this moment, Miao Chen finally set up ~ the altar and put the requiem wreath on it.

With the altar as the center, circles of golden light spread violently, and almost instantly, they enveloped the entire battlefield. On the battlefield, whether it is elves, druids, or flying spirit beasts, it seems to have been plated with a layer of golden light and become sacred.

The druids who turned into brown bears felt that their brains instantly became extremely clear, and even the questions they couldn't understand before quickly figured out, and their eyes suddenly flashed with light, and when they looked at the tree man that burst out with golden light, their eyes were even brighter.

And the most significant change was the elves who originally belonged to the wings of the elves, their stiff bodies suddenly trembled, and the golden light and black mist in their eyes were intertwined, as fierce as a battlefield battle.

However, the golden light kept pouring out~ out, but the black mist had no follow-up, and soon lost its resistance and was melted by the golden light.

When the last wisp of black mist disappeared into the golden light, the warriors of Elven Wings finally regained their senses.

Thinking of what they had done these days, the elves who had come to their senses regretted it. Some of the elves threw away their weapons and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, crying bitterly. The other part of the elves, although a little calmer, their faces were also full of pain, and many elves' eyes were faintly red.

Hall finally came to his senses under the soothing of the golden light~, and seeing this scene, he hurriedly ordered the elven dragon to stop attacking and come back with the flying spirit beasts.

The druids, who had turned into brown bears, quickly retreated under Edgar's restraint and stood in front of the Treant formation.

The battle, which had been fierce just now, seemed to stop suddenly.

The elven captives, who had been well protected, looked at this scene for unknown reasons and frowned.

"What's the matter with those elves of elven wings? I didn't see them sad when I killed them just now, why are you crying at this time? ”

"That's it! They even dare to imprison Her Majesty, what else would they not dare? Do they think that by crying twice, they can erase what they have done before? ”

The surrounding elves were talking, but a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the relatively calm middle-aged elves, frowning and thinking hard. The rebellion of Elven Wings was inexplicable, and he had already accumulated a lot of doubts in his heart, but now that he was connected, he understood it a little.

"Don't say it, if I hadn't misjudged, those warriors would have been controlled before, and they wouldn't know what they did." The middle-aged elf calmly said his judgment, but a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

In the past few days, many warriors in the Elven Wings have had the blood of their compatriots on their hands, and now that they have come to their senses, they may not be very sad. Especially Elvis......

Looking at the elder lying quietly beside him, the middle-aged elf couldn't help but look at Elvis in the center of the battlefield worriedly.

Elvis is in a bad situation right now.

In the battle with Edgar and the elven dragon, he had already suffered a lot of injuries, but not as serious as Edgar, and then Patrick's arrow made his injuries even worse, and he could barely lift his axe.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Elven Queen's blessing and the timely awakening of the Requiem Flower, if he continued to fight so recklessly, he would soon die of exhaustion.

But what if you wake up?

The axe in Elvis' hand slammed to the ground, shaking the ground.

Elvis fell to his knees, hiding his face and curling his whole body into a ball, trembling all over.

Nothing is more difficult to accept than the collapse of faith. There is nothing more cruel than killing one's own relatives with one's own hands. Today's Elvis has to face these two most unacceptable things at the same time.

When I first became a warrior, the oath in front of the Elven Mother Tree seemed to be still in front of me.

From childhood to adulthood, my mother's careful care in life and strict requirements in cultivation seem to be not long ago.

Before his mother died, she looked at her cold eyes, not disappointed, not sad, but more difficult for him to accept than those. That's a complete death of the heart!

What should he do?

Elvis kept banging his head on the ground, dripping with blood, as if this was the only way to get better.

Hall looked at this scene, his face couldn't help but show a trace of unbearability, and after calling the elven dragon, he was ready to go over to comfort him.

"Let him be alone for a while~" Patri crammed Hall.

The wound on Hall's body that runs through his chest and abdomen is Elvis's masterpiece, and his past now only makes Elvis feel more guilty.

Edgar re-transformed into ~ human form, looked at the wounds all over his body, frowned in disgust, and hurried to Patrick's side for him to treat.

Just when everything seemed to settle, a blond-haired figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

…… (To be continued......)