"If I had time, I'd love to listen to you slowly recount the past, but unfortunately it's not that time......"

Facing the leader of the Treants who was still going to continue the tirade, Xiao Lan sighed with some regret before continuing, "Let me briefly talk about the current situation, Saruman probably made an oath at the cost of his army, and if the oath is not broken, I will live and die with him, this is a bad situation for me, but it is not completely unsolvable-as long as the premise of this oath is broken.

So I have to go to the Valley of the Helm to deal with the army there now, but I need to have enough weight to see Saruman when I leave, and you must know how difficult it is to catch a wizard if he escapes, right? ”

"Oath? Oh, damn the oath! When Xiao Lan said this word, Shuhu's expression changed very conspicuously.

"Of course I know what this is, I didn't expect that even you fell for the wizard's tricks......" He roared angrily, his deep voice made people shudder a little, and then the oldest tree man looked at Xiao Lan while clenching his fists, "Whether it is elven language, tree man language, human or even orc language, there are no stronger words to curse him!"

As for your proposal, I wonder if we can be called a weighty existence? While we were once persuaded by Saruman's voice, now that his lies have been exposed, the white-robed wizard will not be able to deceive us once more, and the trees and streams, the cargo, and the rock-tree people here can handle it. We can't deal with a wizard on a wizard tower, but the Treant will be able to keep him trapped in the tower until you return! ”

"Of course this is excellent," Xiao Lan nodded directly. "I'm pretty sure the Treants can be trusted, so I'm running out for time, so I'll leave it to you here?"

As soon as the words fell, the demon who put away the forbidden sword spread his hands, and after bowing and saluting, he turned around cleanly, took two steps, and then spread his wings and flew into the sky, and disappeared directly into the sky.

In this regard, Shuhu only had time to make a very subtle expression.

This decision was too concise and straightforward. It would take half a day to say good morning, and the old treeman's thinking did not turn for a while, and after staying for a long time, he suddenly nodded in understanding.

“…… Well, that's what happened. "Slow down more than half a beat to himself. He immediately roared around in the Tree Man language, making these old trees that had slept for at least thousands of years cheer up and be careful not to let Saruman escape, and then looked at the direction where Xiao Lan disappeared and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Tree Man can't turn the tide. But I won't continue to go along with it as before. The Treants have decided to start fighting, and perhaps we may well be on our way to destruction, even if this is the last battle of the Treants......"

"Orcs will feel the wrath of nature, and I hope you will enjoy this aid of mine, young master in a hurry."

As the whisper fell, a wave of green erupted in the distant forest, so large that it almost turned into a substantial force of nature that swept through the ancient trees, and they were not completely revived into treemen who could move freely with limbs like humans, waving their hands, striking, and even jumping. However, they are also able to pull up their roots that are rooted under the ground and begin to move, wrapping their soft branches around their enemies, leaving them in agony and suffocating to death. The wave of this force of nature spread so fast that it directly passed over Xiao Lan, who was flying high in the air, and directly conveyed to the forest near the Holy Helmet Valley, turning them into a very slow but absolutely powerful army with thousands of troops, silently blocking the retreat behind the Issinger army who was storming the Holy Helmet Valley.

Saruman saw exactly what he saw from the tower, and it cut off the last of his delusions.

As Xiao Lan deduced, he used his army as a bargaining chip to make an oath, and when he made this oath, he already had the intention of recalling the army, as long as there was that powerful army in hand and his own strength, neither the tree man nor the arrogant guy would be able to fight against him anymore, but the tree man actually used the power of nature to move the forest and block the retreat of his army!

If it was an orderly and normal retreat, there would be only slight losses at best, but with a deadly forest of rage blocking the way, and the Rohan army, which is likely to take advantage of the situation behind, his army would be completely crushed by the enemy on its back......

And since there is no way to retreat, then there can be no more retreat.

"Whatever it takes, go all out to capture the Valley of the Holy Helmet!" The wizard, who had become a little crazy, shouted in his heart, "Destroy the last chance of Rohan, first solve the worries, and then use the city wall to defend against the human reinforcements...... As long as we have corpses, we can continue to fight, but both humans and elves need supplies, and most of them will be cavalry, so that they will be smashed in front of the walls! ”

The roaring magic sound traveled thousands of miles away, and it sounded directly in the hearts of the Issinger army who were attacking the Valley of the Holy Helmet.

Except for the forest people who swore allegiance to Saruman, all the half-orcs, strong orcs, and even trackers with white palm marks painted on their helmets, armor, and even their backs, and even the stalkers who were particularly conspicuous in appearance, couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately let out a roaring roar as if they had taken hormones, and the strength and density of the attack on the city wall suddenly increased by several points, and perhaps the half-orcs would flee because of fear and cowardice when something was wrong. But the Absolute Loyal Orcs and the Trackers with their Modifications will fight to the last man, launching the strongest offensive when Saruman arrives with this order directly from distant Osakuta!

But among them, there is an exception.

His body is nearly two and a half meters tall like the tracker, his body is not so burly but not bloated, the biggest difference from the tracker is that he does not have the armor made of iron plates as thick as tank armor, instead his limbs, body, and even his face are covered with black scales, and his head has a pair of curved horns facing the sky, and there is a very conspicuous white palm mark on his chest - not so much a human, but a half-dragon.

At the same time, he received the order of Saruman, who was essentially a spiritual imprint, and he slowed down when the rest of the surrounding Issinger troops frantically attacked the city wall, not by accident but deliberately let himself slowly fall to the rear of the opposing army, and slowly entered the stealth posture in the gloom of the torrential rain, quietly leaving this chaotic and scorching battlefield.

Funk? No, a strategic retreat.

- Because he is no one else, but the only Rogandau.

If there is no point in living, and you can only continue to be humiliatingly exploited and oppressed, repeating the fate of being manipulated like a puppet like the Middle-earth team, then death is no longer terrifying.

Before making such an realization, he also retained a little bit of delusion that he could gain a certain status in the team, and wanted to get some chips in this demon team through the "Lord of the Rings" information he experienced in the Zhongzhou team, but the strength of the ring spirit that appeared was completely different from what he remembered, so he completely dispelled this delusion: people must rely on themselves.

Instead of dying as a puppet, it is better to make a big fuss!

He was so enlightened and put into practice.

In the Zhongzhou team, until he was copied on the verge of death, he didn't get any reward points to strengthen himself, and the gains in the mission were all exploited by Chu Xuan except for the exchange of some organisms that did not help with self-preservation, and the only benefits he got were the dragon's blood from Jurassic Park that could strengthen his physical fitness by injection, and the T-virus stock solution that Chu Xuan stole from Resident Evil that could safely open the so-called first-order gene lock, all of which were low-level mass production goods that were popularized to the whole team. He fought desperately and got only such a treatment, if he hadn't taken the initiative to open the first order of the gene lock in the first official battle, he would have died a long time ago!

And when he was dying, he broke through the limit of potential with his own attributes in great anger and opened the second order of the genetic lock, the power born of hatred...... After all, it gave him the capital for revenge. (To be continued......)

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