"What's the matter, the grandson of the Tree of Life, wants to make such a big move, and he won't notify him in advance. In his heart, the little dwarf Lord Modo cursed fiercely at the Tree of Life that did not follow the routine.

But in order to prevent the current good situation from turning around, he had to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.

Immediately, he turned on his internal qi and roared: "Everyone quickly evacuate the city wall, don't bring anything, if you want to live, do what I say, the sooner the better; ”

A series of orders were issued from the mouth of the little dwarf, and then the development of events proved that his series of orders were undoubtedly very correct......

The ground beneath their feet shook more and more, even to the point that it was difficult for the women and children of the highland elves to even stand, but they still supported each other according to the orders of the little dwarf Lord Modo, and tried to stay as far away from the walls and other buildings as possible.

"Let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not go anywhere, no one will want me to be separated from my babies, if you want to die, let Lao Tzu die with the baby." Setters clung to a twelve-pound barrel and refused to let go despite the persuasion of his guards.

The commander shouted loudly, expressing his strong emotions of intending to live and die with these artillery, but soon his cries suddenly stopped.

Because the little dwarf Master Modo, who insisted on evacuating at the end, came up and punched the back of the head of the car, knocked him unconscious, and said to several guards: "Fork him down for me, move quickly, I estimate that this city wall will not last long." ”

At this time, under the ground, there seemed to be countless demonic beasts rolling and fighting wantonly, and under the huge shade of the Tree of Life, the ground within a radius of a hundred miles was full of this scene of the sky falling apart.

Whether it is the fragile rattan houses built by the highland elves or the sturdy city walls built with a large amount of cement and concrete, they collapse one after another in a scene that is no less than a major earthquake.

The only thing to be thankful for is that before the walls fell, everyone managed to escape without casualties.

However, the commander of the artillery division of the 1st Division, Lord Seiters, the sheep-headed man, who was forcibly crossed by the guards, was in tears, and after waking up in a short coma, he saw this scene that made him sad to death.

In a short period of time, his more than 100 cannons, which he had to sleep with the barrel of his cannon, were all buried in the ruins with the collapse of the city wall......

Almost at the foot of the Tree of Life, when the ground began to shake, the Elder of the Enmar Legion, who had been paying attention to the opposite side, noticed this unusual phenomenon.

Then, in order not to fall for the evil of that sinister little dwarf, Lord Enmar made a decision that he regretted immensely afterwards.

A vampire count rushed out of the passage of the rift in time and space with a mortal heart under his strict orders, and a few minutes later, the vampire spy returned unscathed.

Unfortunately, however, the other vampire did not observe anything except the fact that there seemed to be a great earthquake on the other side of the road, and the orcs were in a mess, and then the vampire Count, who was ineffective in his work, or who was unlucky enough to go home, was smashed into meat sauce by Lord Enmar's punch.

Next, a knowledgeable high-level demon blood elf was sent over again by the Enmar Legion Leader, this Demon Blood Elf who has a deep study of the main plane and the elf clan, finally understood what was going on, but by the time he returned and reported to the Legion Leader, twenty minutes had passed.

"You mean that now the little dwarf and his men are completely in chaos, and those walls and strange weapons are all buried by the collapsed walls. Enmar grabbed the poor demon-blood elf by the neck and asked with a growl.

Corrosive saliva splashed all over the head and face of the demon blood elf, but the demon blood elf didn't dare to wipe it at all, just kept nodding yes.

"And this space-time rift, the reason why it suddenly became so big is because the damn tree of life is evolving, and this evolution is about to be completed?"

Suddenly, the poor demon-blood elf had difficulty breathing, and he kept his mouth open and nodded desperately, hoping that Master Enmar would let him go in time after getting the answer, but what he finally waited for was a hard pinch from Enmar in a state of rage.

Then, the demon-blood elf, who died completely due to a broken spine, was smashed to the side by the legion leader like a rag.

After that, the commander who had always been quite sane fell into a hysterical madness, and under his urging with push and beating, all the elites above the twelfth level passed through the rift in time and space with unprecedented fanaticism, and then rushed towards the direction of the tree of life.

Only then did he know what the little dwarf meant by wishing him good luck.

When the reinforcements sent by Lord Akmund arrived, it would take good fortune to expect this to be fooled if they found that the huge rift in time that he had reported had turned into a smaller creature than before.

Thinking of the terrible consequences of the terrible consequences if Lord Akmund became angry because of this incident, Enmar couldn't help but tremble from his soul, which was not at all something that his small body could bear.

In the end, he pinned his hopes on his elites, who could take advantage of the rare panic of the orcs and the destruction of the defenses to kill the Tree of Life in one fell swoop, disrupting the rhythm of its escalation.

Even if you can't destroy the Tree of Life, you can delay until reinforcements arrive......

With the little dwarf Modo using the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, the carpet bombardment of the dragon's breath and the iron ball bomb is doomed to the sad Lord Enmar, and everything he expects is nothing more than wishful thinking.

In this year when tactics are still stuck in the large-scale knight charge, facing this kind of intensive bombardment from the sky, it is simply an unsolvable problem; unless it is in the hands of a small dwarf, the air supremacy is snatched, but the air supremacy in the hands of Master Modo is it so easy to grab it?

After the ground shook for nearly half an hour or so, it finally calmed down slowly, and then everyone present felt a little different.