……

Rayong was not surprised by the appearance of this voice. If it weren't for his existence, Luo Yong might not have withdrawn so quickly, and he would have to continue to exist with Sriya for a while.

Seeing that Luo Yong was silent, the voice continued to tease: "It's dark outside, but you are doing this kind of thing here, don't you feel ashamed of those people outside?" ”

"Senior, you only care a lot more about the elves than I do, if the situation is really that critical, I'm afraid you won't be in the mood to tease me here~" Luo Yong's mind was extremely clear at this time, and he was not provoked by him at all, and directly grasped the key point.

"Too smart kids just aren't fun, I'm leaving, can't you follow me a little?" The voice sighed, and the complaint in his voice did not seem to be fake.

"Senior ......" Rayong's words were in his throat, and he didn't know how to comfort him at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. Although it was only the first time they met, he was cheated, but in the end, he also got a huge benefit because of it, and there is nothing to complain about at all.

"Okay~ Okay~ Children are not suitable for pretending to be deep, you quickly collect the elf mother tree, and I will be relaxed." Seeing Luo Yong like this, the voice changed sharply, and his tone immediately became cheerful, "For the sake of the fierce fight outside, I will help you by the way and teach you how to release the ultimate ultimate move of the Elf Mother Tree." ”

"Does this still need to be taught?" Rayong wondered.

"Hey~ This tree is my life's work, it took seven hundred years before and after, and the complexity of the structure is far beyond your imagination. If I don't make it clear, I don't know when I will figure it out until you figure it out on your own~"

Speaking of the Elven Mother Tree. There was a hint of smugness in his voice. He immediately guided Rayong to find the consciousness of the Elven Mother Tree itself.

It was a chaotic group of consciousness. Even the independent consciousness has not yet been born, but the essence is already very strong, and the strength of the soul is not inferior to the current Rayong.

Rayong mobilized the imprint of the origin of life in the sea of knowledge, and guided the consciousness of the elven mother tree step by step according to the instructions, and began the process of recognizing the master.

……

Just when Rayong received the Elven Mother Tree, the situation on the battlefield outside was already one-sided.

The arm-long rift in space emitted a dark and mysterious glow. It's like a monstrous maw, about to devour all hope.

The ghost-headed broadsword was cut across the spatial crack, and the gap was forcefully opened, and different kinds of silent creatures squeezed through the gap and rushed towards the place where the elves gathered.

There were more and more silent creatures rushing through the gaps, and in the night sky, the starlight and moonlight had disappeared, and black shadows came and went, looking like ghosts. It whistled like a ghost crying wolf.

The creatures of silence screamed and cheered. As if enjoying a feast, constantly devouring the negative emotions emitted by the elves, occasionally the elves accidentally left alone, they will definitely be attacked by several silent creatures at the same time, and they will be destroyed in an instant.

The entire sky of the Elven Forest was completely occupied by them, and there was no life in sight, like a cold ghost.

All the elves hid in a defensive circle of treants, and the requiem wreath spread out circles of golden light under the amplification of the altar, forming a weak but strong line of defense, guarding all the elves from the influence of the silent creatures.

It was precisely because of the pacification of these golden rays that the elves were able to remain calm under the influence of the silent creatures, not only did they not be blinded by fear, but they also organized an effective defensive front to protect themselves to the greatest extent.

The elves attacked one after another, and all kinds of light bloomed in the dark night sky, like fireworks, but with unspeakable slaughter and tragedy.

The attacks of the elves cannot deal a fatal blow to the creatures of silence. The only thing that is fortunate is that the elves are born from grass and trees after all, and no matter what kind of attribute the attack, there is a strong vitality, even if it can't severely damage the silent creatures, it is enough to disperse their attacks.

Occasionally, with a bit of luck, you can break up their bodies and inflict heavy damage on them.

In the center of the defensive circle, Elvis lay on top of his companion, holding on to give orders, his pale lips trembling slightly, but he still insisted. Only he is most familiar with the warriors of the elven race, and only he can control the overall situation.

In the previous battle, the spirit wings' fearless performance made the good elves accept them again and unite them together. But at this time, the number of elves in the elven wings was less than half of the original, and the loss was not unheavy.

An elf with eyebrows and eyes similar to Elvis sat on top of the tree man, half-supporting and half-hugging Elvis, looking at the increasingly obvious gray color on his face, his eyes were red, and he looked like he wanted to cry or not.

Suddenly, the tree man trembled slightly, and a green aura spread out, replenishing the physical strength consumed by the surrounding elves, and having a certain healing effect. This is the Treantman's own recovery aura, which is automatically emitted every once in a while.

However, the aura fell on Elvis, but it did not play a role. Elvis's aura was still faint and could disappear at any moment. His body had already exhausted its potential and vitality when he blew up the axe, and if it wasn't for the support of his heart, he would have already gone to see the mother tree.

Beside Elvis, Miao Chen sat cross-legged on the altar, his expression serious, and the garland in his hand exuded golden light. He was now preoccupied with maintaining the requiem wreath, and he couldn't pay attention to anything else.

Next to the altar, Yan Honglian also sat cross-legged, trying to recover her physical strength and true yuan, preparing to throw out the red lotus karmic fire once the recovery was completed, burning those silent creatures.

Farther in the sky, the green dragon shadow and the black giant were entangled with each other, the scorching dragon breath and negative energy collided with each other, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread in bursts, impacting the surrounding space for a moment of distortion and turmoil.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, not a single Silent Creature dared to approach them.

Suddenly!

The green dragon shadow fell violently from the sky and slammed into the ground with a loud bang that shook the entire ground violently.

Such a big movement suddenly alarmed all the elves, and even Yan Honglian, who was meditating cross-legged, couldn't help but open her eyes and look over.

I saw that on the ground not far away, the huge figure of the green dragon lay across the ground, occupying almost half of the battlefield, and the once flexible wings were broken into several pieces, drooping ~ pulling on the body. This scene is unimaginable, not long ago, it was still flying majestically in the sky.

The dragon's body was crisscrossed with wounds, and the bright red dragon blood flowed down, converging into pools of water on the ground. Just by looking at these wounds, you can understand how tragic the previous battle was.

"Oh my God! His neck! A sharp-eyed elf covered his mouth in surprise, his eyes full of sadness and shock.

All the elves looked at it, and only then did they find that there was a tear-like wound on the neck of the green dragon, and the small half of the neck almost disappeared, as if it had been torn off with great force.

It was the existence of this wound that made the dragon gasp like a bellows, but he couldn't even lift his neck, so he could only fall to the ground in vain.

"Give up~ Come back to the dark world with me, and I can give you a position second only to me."

In the distance, a voice with a mysterious tone came, and the black-armored Lord of Annihilation slowly descended as a victor and stood in front of the green dragon. The armor on his face was shattered, and he was looking down at the green dragon on the ground at the moment, his eyes full of contempt.

"You die~ Unless I die, I will never let you hurt the elves!" The green dragon's voice was accented, and its long neck twisted vigorously, and a mouthful of dragon breath squirted towards the giant. It's a pity that he was too seriously injured, and the dragon's breath didn't spurt out much, and countless blood spurted out of his neck like a fountain, and he suddenly became even more depressed.

"Death without repentance!"

The Lord of Silence sneered, raised his leg violently, stepped on the wound of the green dragon, and crushed it fiercely with his toes, torturing it. Wisps of black mist rose up, and he seemed to get pleasure from the torture~ feeling, exuding a terrifying majesty all over his body, and even the silent creatures under him were frightened and avoided from afar.

The green dragon let out a terrible roar and rolled back and forth on the ground, its wounds stained with dirt and even more embarrassed.

The elves looked sad, and the weapons in their hands loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and even the attack slowed down.

The green dragon incarnated by the three great druids and the elven dragon is already the highest combat power of the elven race, even if they are defeated, what can they do?

"Woo ~ Woo ~ Adult......" A young elf with a young voice covered his face and sobbed in a low voice, the cry was drowned in the palm, and only let out a gentle whimper, for fear that his cry would stimulate the other elves around him.

The cry of this elf seemed to be a beginning, and an atmosphere of despair began to spread among the elf.

At this moment, the crying stopped abruptly, and all the elves seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked up in the same direction, and the resonance from the blood made them instantly have the urge to burst into tears.

The direction they were looking in was the direction of the Elven Mother Tree.

In the night sky, a bright pillar of green light suddenly rose and plunged straight into the sky, blooming with incomparable brilliance, as if to break through the barrier of darkness and welcome the hope of tomorrow.

The nearby creatures of extinction screamed and fled in frenzy, as if the pillar of light was something terrifying, and if touched, it would be wiped out.

The Silent Lord who was abusing the green dragon frowned, his face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the pillar of light with a bit of solemnity, and then kicked the green dragon to the side, and said hatefully: "Damn it! How so?! ”

Unfortunately, before he could react further, in the green light, it seemed that a giant skyscraper tree stretched out its branches and leaves, and the green light that rushed to the sky suddenly spread out, as if the heavenly river was reversed, turning into a rolling wave.

…… (To be continued......)