Chapter Seventy-One: Summoning the Giant Tree Man
The man of the elf clan who was holding a green long sword and wearing a delicate and abnormal magic armor carved with a mysterious pattern was very ugly, and in a short contact battle, he had an advantage in numbers, and it was a sneak attack, and he also lost seventy elven warriors, and the fierceness of the swift worm deeply shocked the man.
"Hey, what are you doing when you don't sleep so late and running to my territory?" Just as the group of elven warriors was about to continue their attack, a somewhat hoarse voice came from the forest not far away, and then, from there, a black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned and ugly swift bug-man walked out.
"You are the lord of this territory?" the elven man asked slowly, looking up and down at the swift worm man, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Exactly, I am the patron of the Twelve Demon Insect Monarchs, Ling Zhan!Who are you?" Ling Zhan controlled the swift insect man, his tone was very bad, and anyone who planned to sleep was disturbed by someone would always be in a bad mood.
"I'm Bichel. Gu Luo ........!" The full names of the elves are relatively long, Ling Zhan listened for a while, and then interrupted impatiently, "Biqier, what is the purpose of you bringing so many people to my territory? If there is no other reason, then leaving a super-level demonic beast crystal nucleus or a three-catty seven-degree space crystal, I can not pursue this matter." ”
"Otherwise!hehe, that's going to be embarrassing!" Ling Zhan saw the appearance of the invading elf through the host in the distance, and it was indeed the beauty of a rare handsome woman, and there was not a single crooked melon and cracked date.
"Ling Zhan, take your Demonic Beast out of the Missili Jungle, your Demonic Beast will only destroy the forest and is the enemy of nature. You leave on your own, or we will drive you out of this forest by force. Bichel rebuked with great righteousness.
"Yes, no problem!" Ling Zhan listened and agreed happily.
"Really?" Bechelle couldn't believe it was that simple.
"Well, as long as you give me 30 super-level demonic beast crystal nuclei, ten catties of seven-dimensional space crystals, fifty catties of Mithril, three catties of Tomire crystals, four catties of lava crystals, and two catties of Bato crystals...... , I won't say a word, leave immediately!" Ling Zhan reported a series of rare metal names that Biqier had heard or had not heard of, and then said.
"That's impossible!" Bichier suppressed his anger and blushed, at this time he already knew that Ling Zhan was teasing him.
"Don't worry, we can ...... slowly" Just as Ling Zhan was about to continue talking with Bichier, a magic crossbow arrow shot out from behind Bichier with raging flames, instantly hitting the head of the fastening bugman, exploding, and blowing the head of the swift wormman to pieces.
"The two armies are fighting, and if you don't kill them, this elf clan is a real bastard. Look at Lao Tzu who will not destroy you!" In the distant town, Ling Zhan was furious, and the trace of good impression of the elf was also thrown into the Hades Palace, if he went to negotiate in person, I am afraid that he would have gone to see Lord Yama by now.
"The Lord is angry, this is obviously someone who is trying to sow discord between our army and the forest elves. Jia Xu, who was standing beside Ling Zhan, analyzed.
"I know that, but there's nothing wrong with the forest elves having something to do with that bastard, and it's a fact that the forest elves have invaded our territory. I haven't had the idea of fighting the forest elves yet, these bastards dare to fight my idea, I really don't know whether to live or die! Anyway, I'm going to fight back, and after I kill the forest elves, I'll tear up the bastards who sow discord. Ling Zhan gritted his teeth and said murderously, people who don't get enough sleep are easy to get angry.
Although the death of the swift wormman did not have any effect on Ling Zhan, he was killed during the negotiation, which made Ling Zhan very angry.
"Brady, what do you mean by that?" Seeing that the swift insect man controlled by Ling Zhan was killed by that magic arrow, Biqier's face was so cold that he could scrape off a layer of frost, turned his head, looked at the big tree behind him, and said coldly.
"Biger, I'm very sorry that one of my subordinates accidentally went off fire with the magic crossbow in his hand!" said a young man who was born more handsome than an ordinary elf, with dazzling blond hair, about twenty-one or twelve years old, and a sunny smile on his face, walked out of the woods and said apologetically.
Behind the young man Brady, there were seven subordinates of various professions, all of whom had the level of six or seven levels of strength or spiritual power.
"Brady, we forest elves are not like you humans, we will definitely do what we promised, and if you do this, it will only make us hate you despicable and shameless humans even more. Bichel looked at the personable Brady and said in disgust.
Brady smiled slightly, not paying any attention to the disgust that Bichelle clearly expressed, but looked down at the swift worm that quickly decomposed after the death and quickly left no trace.
Soon, the male insects that were collecting fled to the town, and the army of 100,000 rapids was assembled, and they were densely packed like a black tide, rushing towards the invading forest elves. Behind it, there are also rapid insects from all directions that come to gather.
With four elven mages with eighth-level magical power as the core, four hundred elven mages chanted mysterious spells, the magic light on their bodies continued to flicker, and a huge magic array enveloped them, and as time passed, green magic power continued to pour out from the four hundred magicians.
After thirty seconds of chanting, surging green magic power surged through the huge magic circle like a tide.
The four elven magisters with eighth-level strength finished chanting the last magic scale, and then with a finger of the wand in their hands, the green magic power in the huge magic array flew out like a tide, submerging into the nearby hundred-year-old giant tree.
Under the effect of magic, the bodies of these giant trees opened holes similar to human facial features, and the roots of the trees were also pulled up from the ground, and countless tree trunks wriggled for a while, turning into countless tentacle-like vines, as if a huge tree demon-like terrifying existence, acting as a meat shield, blocking the front of the elven archers, waving huge tree trunks, vine tentacles, and tree roots intercepted those rushing swift insects.
This is the most famous eighth-level magic summoning giant tree man of the elf clan, in the forest, using this magic on trees that are more than a hundred years old, the awakened tree man has defense and attack power comparable to that of a ninth-level master, and what is lacking compared to a real ninth-level master is only combat awareness and special abilities. It is one of the strongest war fortresses.
However, although this magic is powerful, it also has limitations, first of all, it can only exert the power of this magic in the dense forest with a hundred years of age, and the four hundred elven mages tried their best to almost exhaust their magic power under the guidance of the four mages, and only forty-six century-old trees were awakened.
Under the cover of the forty-six giant tree people, five thousand elven archers who were blessed by the elven magicians with great strength, agility, acceleration, and armor-piercing continued to shoot arrows containing fighting energy, taking the lives of one swift insect after another.