According to Emilia, Garnier is the tallest tree on the Colorado Plateau, with a straight trunk like a needle that pierces the sky!

What Ouyang knew, Taidahir was the son of the Tree of Life, and he was not the only one, there were many heirs of Nodashir, and it was not just the Tree of Life, the Tree of Thunder was one of its heirs.

Garnir, who guards Harpia, is one of the children of the Thunder Tree, the grandson of Nodashir, the Tree of Life.

Harpia lives next to Garnier, and where Garnier is, is where his home is, where his spiritual pillar is.

At this time, Garnier was shrouded in thick smoke, and the red light reflected by the flames could be seen from afar. Emilia screamed, left the group and rushed over, her home under attack again!

When Ouyang led a group of people to the mountain where Garnier was located, the fire and lightning pierced the fat man's heart.

The thorn bushes that surrounded Garnier as smoke billowed and grayed the sky.

Above the pillar of smoke, there was a thundercloud with lightning flashing, spit out its electric tongue and licked the ground from time to time.

All the harpies gathered next to the thunderclouds, and the electric light shining between their wings merged into it one by one, and the thunderclouds gathered more and more on both sides of the battlefield, and the electric snakes rolled in the clouds, choosing objects and devouring them.

"See, that's another ability of the Harpy, summoning a 'thundercloud storm'. Ouyang explained to his mermaid wife, stating the reason why he wanted to take this group of harpy banshees under his command.

Summoning the "Thundercloud Storm" is the ability that Harpia inherited from the "Storm Raven" Avina. In honor of the great "demigod", every queen of the Harpye clan has since succeeded to the throne by the name of "Avina", for example, their current queen's original name was Epuri, and after inheriting the queen's throne, her name became Epli Vena, and the queen that the Harpy usually called them was Vena.

Ouyang searched for Queen Vena among the harpys, but this attempt failed, and the situation he saw during this inspection made his heart ache.

There are constantly Halpias shot down, races who are born with weak defenses, easily torn apart in the face of enemy weapons. The Harpy is still desperately trying to intercept the enemy, and behind her is home, a home that cannot be abandoned.

The enemy was very tall, three meters tall, and with a hooked scythe of the same length, it was easy to shave a harpy from the air and fall into the dust.

"This ......" Kosha looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Although they had also taken down the Harpy not long ago, they had a hearty experience of the thrill of beating the bandits. But the situation in front of them is different from the belief of the mastiffs, they dare to face any enemy, dream of becoming famous in a battle, they have never seen the ruthlessness of the battlefield, just like now, a harpy is dying.

No matter how much I hated the female robbers of the plateau before, I was influenced by Emilia's lively atmosphere all the way, and gradually enjoyed the breath like spring grass. Mastiffs who grew up in prison, how many women have they ever seen?

In addition, there are some inexplicable things that block the hearts of these warrior seedlings, make them uncomfortable, and make them uncomfortable. The mastiffs who have not seen much are indescribable, indescribable, and only feel as uncomfortable as a large bone stuck in their throats, which is suffocating.

"It's a loot, it's a slaughter, it's a criminal war!" said Cullen, who said to indicate the feelings of the crowd, and as he finished speaking, he looked at Luke, the leader of the group, his eyes red with anger.

Behind the hunt for Norwegian Spine, this hunting party had been transformed into a trial team, naturally centered on the two priests, and Hogarth clearly listened to her apprentice.

Ouyang walked to the front of the team and opened his mouth, not to speak, but to sing a battle song:

"Hymn to death / Abandoned / Abandoned / In a black dream / Listen / Ding Dong / Ding Dong / Blood red spring water gushing / Magic roars / Life engulfs / Who languishes under the scythe

Falling/Falling/Endless Abyss of War/Stirring up a bloody wind/Bloody wind/Rolling down the black mandala/Pushing flesh into the eve of destruction/Sinking ......"

No one could understand what Ouyang was singing, but his rapid tone was full of sadness and grief, as if a soldier's ruthless cry for war and fearlessness in the face of it deeply infected the people around him.

Huo Jiasi was still searching in his mind for what kind of war song the apprentice was singing, and the old soldier Cullen had already vaguely felt the effect of this war song, which was to awaken the anger of the warrior and awaken the meaning of the warrior's condemnation of the enemy, which seemed to be similar to the "berserk war song".

Cullen is a little strange, everyone in this team has entered the madness of madness, and today they can't accept madness anymore, otherwise they will die of exhaustion.

Could it be that the priest was carried away by anger?Cullen was about to remind Luke, but was stopped by a man.

"Listen, everybody!" the mermaid princess cried out as she sat on the back of a seahorse, "and if you can still accept the madness, go to Luke's side!The others, the sagittal charge array, assemble! This is what Luke meant, he needs a charge!

The "blue reflection" fell to the ground with Mirien's voice, increasing the mermaid princess's right to speak.

Her shout restrained everyone's minds, and Huo Jiasi was not to be outdone, raised her right hand, and ordered as a war sacrifice: "Assemble!"

"Assemble!" Cullen raised his battle axe and roared, standing beside Ouyang to form an arrow. In his heart, he was calculating who else in the team could accept madness.

Fitz sighed, jumped out of his seat, and patted Flegg on the leg. Xiao Ge Long snorted in response and rumbled to Ouyang's side.

The bright red aura fell, and in the widening eyes of the crowd, it not only enveloped Xiao Gelong, but also Ouyang himself.

It's really a "mad aura"!

The two muscular monsters let out an earth-shattering roar, and the frenzied little Goron was obviously a little out of control, hammering the ground a few times, and then slamming into Ouyang with one punch.

The spiral shield that blocked this punch was deafening, but little Goron's second punch was stunned by a pair of red eyes. Ouyang didn't speak, popped out the spider silk and pulled Fitz and threw him back on the rattan chair.

Fitz patted Flegg on the head with some trepidation, plucked up his courage and said, "All right, my brother, feel the power! The power of the son of the demigod! Let the prestige of the heavy punch resound throughout the plateau!"

Flegg replied to his companion with a roar, and after the madness, any word can make the berserker impulsive!

Ouyang rushed out!

Little Goron also rushed out!

"Kampas!" Viku raised his axe, and the Beamons who charged behind him shouted in unison the name of the god of war!

After Ouyang went berserk, the muscles that bulged high were full of explosive power, which deeply stimulated Beamon's will to fight!

After this fat man went crazy, he actually had a stronger physique than the mastiffs! This deeply stimulated the self-esteem of the mastiffs who had been malnourished for a long time and stimulated their fighting spirit!

A mad priest is leading them on the charge!

As for why a priest dared to accept madness, it was no longer something they were considering!

This "Campas" shook Ouyang's heart!

He found that this madness was different from the last time he received it, his mind was not so confused, and he still maintained clarity. In the same way, his heart was equally full of hatred, and the Harpy's casualties stimulated his nerves.

In that great battle 10,000 years ago, Harpia was the last of the elves to break away from the demon clan and fight with the demons!

In that battle, the messenger who traveled around delivering messages and uniting the various races to form the Lotharma coalition, the ancestor of Harpia, the lightest demigod in Lotharma at the time, Avina, unfortunately fell in the battle with the demon demigods who accompanied the invasion of the demon army, which made Harpia no longer have the will to fight and had to retreat.

That's why Halpia hates all the races on Lothima!

What is the fate of the descendants of the heroes who used to be on the front line of the anti-demon cause, the demigod who gave up eternity for that great war?

In the war 10,000 years ago, the elves were the first to attract the attention of the demons, Beamon was the main force against the demons, and the humans and the demons were fighting guerrilla warfare, and now the goblins and ogres who fell into the grass on the wasteland suffered the heaviest blow from the demons!

And where were the Viku people then? They cowered on the cold ice field, sweeping the snow in front of their door!

They will be my subordinates, my family!

Why do you Vikus do this to Harpia!

Do you grow tall? Come, compare yourself to Bimon!

The hatred in Ouyang's heart burned his body and mind! He didn't understand why the world treated the elves like this! The Tran humans were hunting the forest elves, and these Viku were slaughtering the harpy!

Why is this happening?

Was it this fact that made the restoration of Kadore fail?

Ouyang was scolding in his heart, and he was also shouting to himself, run faster!

From the sound of footsteps behind him, he knew that he had broken away from the troops, and from little Gronflleg!

But Ouyang understood that this could not be blamed on the Cullens, the team's charging speed was certain, and sprinting hard before making contact would only waste the warriors' physical strength and trap them in a predicament.

Is there a way to increase their speed without draining too much stamina?

Gossamer?

I can throw one or two people over with spider silk, but I can't throw an entire team over!

Battle Song?

I remembered the introduction of the "Sacrificial Codex", there is a war song in it that can play such a role, but Huo Jiasi can't learn that scepter-level war song, and what about me?

I'm a "Natural Soul Singer"!

Campas, please give me this power!

On behalf of the Luna God, I thank you so much!

It was as if it was the moon god's gratitude that worked, and a force sprouted from Ouyang's heart.

ps：

The analysis is written in the first person, and some of the changes may have been omitted. Actually, the chapters that have been sent out have been revised and polished four times, which is the sincerity of Xiao Analysis, as for whether it is good or not, it is up to you to evaluate.