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Hint: The Black Feather Clan from an unknown region is attacking the Ancient Tree of Life, please return to the village as soon as possible to rescue!

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"Huh", a brilliance, is the prophet Kazama in the White Feather Village? White Feather, unlike the radiant appearance at the beginning, at this time, Kazama's robe was stained with blood, and his spirit was much weaker, and the White Feather Prophet stopped the battle as soon as he arrived.

"Warrior, go back quickly, all this is a conspiracy of the Black Feather Clan, the Black Feather Clan was gathered by the betrayers of the Feather Clan back then, they hope to get the power of the Ancient Tree of Life to become stronger, I will resist this Dryad, please go back to the village to deal with them!"

With his hands glowing green, extending his entire arm, the White Feather Prophet recited a short incantation, and finally shouted, "Entwined roots!" ”

In an instant, several ancient tree roots drilled out from the feet of the swamp Dryad King, and the four phases of force were forced, and the circling roots tightly wound the Dryad King.

"Ancient Roots......" swamp dryad struggled desperately.

"Hurry up, I can hold on!" The White Feather Prophet continues to cast spells.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Ye Wuxian who had left the obscene position.

"For Mao and me again?" Ye Kai remembered the first ring mission to save the ancient tree, and this group of bastards looked at him.

"You guys take your time first, I'm running fast, let's go first!"

Putting away the magma acid rain, Mo Xiaoxian rode on the flying broom and returned the same way.

"We are all called by you, who goes and who stays, don't talk nonsense." On the back of the bow and arrow, slowly life is soothing the injured young heart of his own Xiuma baby.

Elf Xiaoqi does not blush "+1", and among the five, only the night winter snow that does not stop "+10086".

"The goddess of winter stays, Xiao Qi, Lao Man, you two go back with me!" Ye Kai made a decision.

"Let's live!" The troll said a long sentence, took the baby and released the green dragon, and didn't care about anything else, and ran in the direction of Baiyu Village.

Elf priest Xiao Qi couldn't leave his master's wow, and after Ye Kai gave instructions to Sister Dong, the two of them each got on their mounts and rushed to Baiyu Village before and after.

"Fireball Technique, Fireball Technique, Fireball Technique!"

The roots of the White Feather Prophet were tightly entangled, and the night winter snow let go of the fire spell boom.

Continuing to continue, Wang Dong repeated the spell of drinking blue, the armor of the Dryad King was thick enough, and under such a wild bombardment, the long blood bar on the top of his head was also the rhythm of the slightest drop.

"Girl, I can see that your captain is very special to you." Kazama with mana output? Bai Yu suddenly burst out with a sentence.

"What did you say?" Night winter snow fireball kneading. In the middle of rubbing, Wang Dadong at home was surrounded by all kinds of snacks, although she didn't understand the prophet's words, she also knew that he was not talking about Mo Xiaoxian.

"You said Ye Wuxian?" Wang Dongdao.

"It must be him." The White Feather Prophet smiled mysteriously, "Stay and go back, obviously the former is safer, even if I can't hold on, I can't catch up with you with the movement speed of the swamp dryad, can't you see it, he is biased towards you." ”

"Really? ......" Wang Dong suddenly remembered that he encountered a great white shark on the road in the deep sea, and Ye Dongxue accidentally flashed on the head of the great white shark, and at that time, it was Ye Wuxian who stepped forward and sacrificed himself to replace her. At that time, Wang Dong thought it was nothing, but now that he thinks about it, it is really different.

"Who is rare." In the end, Wang Dadong cut a sentence and continued her flame burning tree.

……

Deep in the forest, in Baiyu Village, hundreds of birdmen with black feathers stand high in the sky, the torso of the blackbirdman goes straight up to the back wings of his hands and feet, and none of the feathers on his body fade, the birdman is a black 55-level elite, and the leader is more than two meters tall and a 60-level rare elite.

With his wings flapping, the leader of the black feathers said, "Mawson, we meet again." ”

"Who are you?" On the other hand, the captain of the white feather team, Mawson, did not know each other at all.

The Black Feather Birdman smiled when he heard this, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, anyway, you are also dying people, there is no difference between knowing and not knowing." ”

"Bang" snapped his fingers, and the subordinates behind the birdman leader stood in a huge fan, and about four hundred black-feathered people flapped their wings in unison, with the same movement, the same tone, and the black tornado blade gradually formed.

"You, the enemy, the archer, release the arrows!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom"!

Mawson identified the enemy and gave orders, but the elven dwarves' feathered arrows were not as dense as they had imagined.

It's been almost five hours since the start of the guard battle, and you will still be tired from standing for five hours, let alone five hours of continuous fighting. At this time, the wrists of the archers on the White Feather side were indeed not so powerful, and the most serious thing was that their feather arrows were exhausted.

"It's all because of those abominable treants!" Yahui scolded.

In the more than an hour of cannon fodder battle in the sea of trees, the all-people close-range battle will suffer, and if you choose long-range, the price will be to consume a large number of feather arrows.

"Hahaha, stupid half-elf, a few cannon fodder tree people tossed your family money away." The leader of the Black Feather flew above the whirlwind, "Prepare to be punished, you traitors and mongrels of the Feather Clan, I will not only uproot your Tree of Life today, but also kill you all!" ”

"Hmm! …… Not! ”

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxian, who flew back first, arrived, raised his head and bowed his head, although the magician girl didn't know what it was, the black birdman in the sky was 100% right for the enemy. Team channel, Xiaoxian hurriedly transferred the situation to everyone.

"Fairy, Nightmare Elixir!"

In the second ring of the Ancient Tree Quest, Mo Xiaoxian and the five of them helped the Great Alchemist of Thunder Cliff successfully configure the level 9 Nightmare Elixir, and as a thank you, Qiu Luze gave Xiaoxian two bottles.

The flying broom is raised, the flying broom is accelerated, and when the smart little fairy girl reaches the sky above the birdman, an acid rain cloud obscures the enemy's vision, and all kinds of small meteors that are scurrying create a small chaos, taking advantage of the chaos, she opens one of the bottles of nightmare potion and sprinkles it into the clouds, and after the small acid rain that does not hurt much, the nightmare raindrops that last for a very short time are not let go of an enemy.

"What is this?"

"Oh my God, Ancient Liger!"

"Help, help!"

Hallucinatory nightmares, nightmarish hallucinations, when a person can't tell the difference between dreams and reality, it is his spirit that collapses first.

"Bang bang bang", more than a dozen Black Feather people who couldn't stand the nightmare chase fell to the ground, more than 100 yards, falling from a high altitude, and died.

"Just now?"

The leader of the spiritual power of the Black Feather Clan is the first, and he is also the first person to wake up among the more than four hundred birdmen, and when he comes to his senses, the Black Feather Leader sees his people falling down in groups, and the most serious thing is that he is really chased and killed by several nightmare beasts that can only be seen in dreams.

"They're done." The Black Feather Leader didn't know how he had fallen for his opponent, and those undying nightmare murderers couldn't afford to provoke him.

Black Feather began to shout and began to roar, only by waking up more clansmen could they preserve more strength.

"Wake up, wake up, wake me up!"

"Those are just illusions, calm down, calm down and they will disappear naturally!"

"Blue Star, bastard, if you don't come out again, our people will die!"

At the back door of White Feather Village, a player walked in, and behind the player was a team, ten teams, and more than hundreds of thousands, all of whom were players in the light sequence!