"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

In the quiet woodland, there was a very discordant laughter.

When Cober and Ruber met, they did not give in to each other as they imagined, but hugged each other and laughed like old friends, and they couldn't see that they were still fighting each other a few days ago.

Whether it is a dark elf or a white elf, their production and life are closely related to the tree of life. To lose the tree of life is to lose everything.

The Tree of Life was already dying, and Elder Lu Bo didn't say anything, and with a bottle of light blue potion, he came to the Tree of Life with Elder Cober.

Ruber frowned and said, "That human only told me that the Tree of Life was sick, but I didn't expect the situation to be so serious. Who's doing it?"

Rubeus frowned, his expression solemn, and his nose twitched, as if there was still a hint of sadness. Like Cober, he was a great druid, and he had a sharp eye, and he could tell at a glance that the Tree of Life was cursed.

"It's the sandmen!"

Cobb had no intention of hiding it, and there was no need to hide it.

"The sandmen, aren't they extinct?"

Cober shook his head and said, "They stumbled upon a temple of the dead in Osiris, and their strength has increased greatly. And, using an artifact in the Temple of the Dead, they cursed the Tree of Life. ”

"In this case, without further ado, let the Tree of Life grow into an Ancient Tree of Life as soon as possible, so as to get rid of the shackles of the Sandman. ”

The two archdruids glanced at each other and walked to either side of the tree of life.

As the pale blue essence of the moon dripped on the roots of the Tree of Life, the entire Tree of Life seemed to be shrouded in a hazy fluorescence, flickering and flickering.

The natural magic of the elves can be multiplied in the vicinity of the woodland water. Not only that, but the elves can also use natural magic to summon the terrain that is conducive to the life of their own people, with the tree of life as the core.

The two elders stood separately on either side of the tree of life, muttering words in their mouths.

The incantation was chanted, the ancient elven language was profound and far-reaching, and the tree of life seemed to have a sense, and its whole body was trembling.

At this time, Will was sleeping in the collar room, and only felt the ground humming. He sat up in a daze and muttered, "Is there an earthquake?"

He wiped his eyes, and Arya walked in from the outside, a look of joy on her face.

"My lord, the two elders are summoning the Ancient Tree of Life!"

Will stood up and followed Arya out of the humble lord's room. From above, all the elves gathered around the Tree of Life, bowing down and praying.

With the naked eye, the pale brown roots of the tree of life continued to grow and grow, tearing over the soil layer and expanding in all directions.

After about an hour, the entire body of the Tree of Life expanded three times, and the bark of the tree changed from pale brown to light red.

A black aura loomed around the Tree of Life.

This black aura was very fierce, and as the tree of life continued to grow, the face of this black aura gradually became clear, like a torture instrument with spikes, piercing the body of the tree of life.

Feeling the growth of the Tree of Life, this black aura began to tighten continuously, inhibiting the expansion of the Tree of Life.

The four druids who had been waiting around them began to chant the incantation, and on the ground around the Tree of Life, four young shoots broke through the shackles of the hard earth.

Summoned by the elven magic, the four shoots grew upwards at an extremely fast speed, and huge bones appeared in front of Will's eyes.

The pale yellow stem veins loom in the background, and the petals shrink and bulge, as if people are breathing.

What seems to be in it?

Will thought so, but felt a burning heat in his arm, and opened his sleeves to find that the pattern with the tree that the Great Elder had given him was shining.

Puff puff!

The four flower bones cracked one after another, and the pale yellow mucus flowed to the ground. The silver-white life fell to the ground, and the fragile limbs began to stretch, supporting themselves to stand up with difficulty.

"Unicorns?"

The four unicorn cubs stood up one after another, shivered, and scattered the yellowish slime that had been stained on their fur.

At this time, the Tree of Life had reached a critical moment, but the black aura was like a tight hoop, firmly smashing.

The four unicorns ran and leaped around the tree of life, feeling the breath of nature and the joy of newborns.

They seemed to be gazing at the black breath, and their hind hooves strained and rushed upward. The single horn was like a sharp sword, piercing at the black aura.

Little by little, that black aura began to crumble. Finally, under the attack of the four unicorns, it turned into dust and dissipated into the air.

The luster surrounding the Tree of Life began to fade or even disappear, and the two elders lay on the ground tiredly, and the Tree of Life also stopped growing and became an ancient tree of life more than ten meters high!

The Ancient Tree of Life has a strong vitality, and the moment it is successfully summoned, the entire Naya is reborn, and the woods that were originally wilting begin to show vitality and become thriving.

Due to the success of the summoning of the Ancient Tree of Life, the whole Naya was immersed in joy. Both the dark elves and the white elves hugged each other and wept to celebrate Naya's rebirth.

What made Will happy was not the birth of the Ancient Tree of Life, but with the birth of the Ancient Tree of Life, among the auxiliary programs given to him by the system, Naya's interface had obviously changed.

It turned out that the gray elf specialties began to be unlocked, and one by one appeared in front of Will. And in the production column and class column of the stronghold, there are obviously many more entries.

"What is a Guardian?"

Will was very curious, and he found that in Naya's interface, he could summon these troops.

Will held out his hand, and the large tree pattern on his arm shone brightly.

Not far away, a large tree in the forest began to shake, its branches evolved into arms, its roots condensed into legs, and its sleek body gave birth to hollow eyes.

The treant propped up the ground with his hands and pulled himself out of the dirt.

Bumper Bumper!

The giant treeman's legs stepped on the ground with a loud noise. He stepped forward step by step, and under the surprised gaze of many elves, he walked towards the Ancient Tree of Life, and finally prostrate in front of Will.

"Who is this human, and how can he summon a Guardian?"

Rubeus asked incredulously.

"Before the Great Elder died, he gave the seal of the deep hill to this human being. In other words, he is now the master of the whole Naya!"

"What? Could it be that you want to apologize to me and swear never to eat sweet sand-filled food again?"

Rubeus asked indignantly, apparently not caring who this stronghold belonged to.

"Apologize? Didn't you apologize to me?"

"How can I apologize to you tasteless fellow?"

"Who don't you say? You hillbilly who only knows how to eat salty food!"

"You...!"

Bang!

Bang bang!

A series of crashing sounds rang out, and the barrier that guarded Naya began to vibrate.

Just when all the elves didn't know what was happening, an elf riding a nighttooth leopard rushed to the ancient tree of life, shouting loudly.

"The sandman!