"Bang!"

Eugen, the big brother of the Brotherhood of the Iron Fist, slammed into the wall of the thorn tree, and the fierce fist that was enough to crack the stone was as powerful as leather, except for the ripples that shook on the "wall", not even a single spiked vine was injured. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sharp-eyed Moonlight Muria found that the thorn tree wall was not undamaged, the vines near the middle punch part more or less fell leaves, and some of the thick vine bark was faintly cracked, but the inexplicable rules caused the damage caused by Eugen's fist power to spread across the entire wall, resulting in this embarrassing scene now.

Lu Bin had already quietly arrived in the inner city, and the undead creatures under his command were scattered in the sparse forest area to prevent them from being discovered by adventurers, and he also had the task of monitoring whether there were any intruders approaching on the other side of the reindeer river.

He saw the adventurers divided into several camps, hesitating under the towering walls of thorn trees, and he estimated in his heart that the strength of these people was no more than that.

Lu Bin witnessed Eugen wearing iron gloves shake off his partner who was looking for a solution in the argument, and very boldly and directly swung his fist, trying to force a passage on the wall, but not even a single vine was broken, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I estimate that the health of the Thorn Tree Wall is 100,000, and the damage caused to it by the big guy just now is one, no more than three, so how long will it take for more than sixty adventurers to conquer this city-level forest enchantment?"

"Continuing to attack until the end of the year will not yield results!After all, adventurers are also flesh and blood, and it is impossible to maintain their full state at all times, and they can constantly deal damage. ”

In the Book of the Brigade Mage, the projection of the thorn tree wall defending Elondale in front of him is essentially a wide-area enchantment of up to five stars, and the shared nature of life force alone makes Lu Bin, who knows the stakes, smack, not to mention that there must be other back-ups.

"Champagne" red-haired Chryss saw the gloomy face of the big brother Eugen who had returned in vain after trying his fist, and turned his head to look at the golden hourglass of the Clock Tower Guild Lesling Meyer, who was also at a loss for help, suddenly remembered something, and gently nodded to Moonlight Meria.

"Mr. Meria, I have come up with a quick solution, but the consequences are very serious, and I may be hit by the elven remnants suspected of being the guardians of Elondale in the first place. ”

The "Eyes of the Moon" from the Crimson Knights Guild immediately replied, "Lord Cris, I guess we all thought of going together. But please consider what time of year it is, because it is likely that even we will be implicated and will not be able to escape. ”

Hearing this, "Champagne" couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Muria, I have to admit to you that my eyes are only under my nose, and I have not taken into account the surrounding environment and the disastrous consequences that will be triggered. By the way, are you already seeing certain signs in the Eye of the Moon?"

Moonlight Muria was silent for a moment, then nodded with difficulty, "My eyes do catch certain signs!"

At the same time, the blonde knight "opened" his left eye, reflecting an emerald-colored figure that quickly turned from clear to blurred, and then blurred the entire eye.

"Hmm!" Moonlight Muria took a step back as if she had been battered, and pressed her left hand quickly on her eye, but unfortunately the blood that still slipped between her fingers like a thin snake stained his sleeve red, causing the red-haired Christon, who was always paying attention to him, to look nervously left and right.

He hurriedly asked, "What's going on? What just happened?"

Moonlight Muria gasped for breath and took a long time to return to normal: "Incredible power! When I peeked at my true face, he took the opportunity to fight back and try to control my Eye of the Moon, but fortunately I was expelled by me." ”

The squad leader of the Crimson Knights' Guild looked at the red-haired Chris with his only intact right eye, "My friend, be careful! Although there is only one person inside, his strength is close to that of a legend, and he can partially control the Lost Chains enchantment that protects Elondale in the elven kingdom. ”

At the same time, Lesling Meyer, the "Golden Hourglass" of the Clock Tower Guild, immediately noticed the current situation of the person who threatened him the most among his rivals, and could not help but whisper a mock at his left eye, which seemed to have lost his sight.

"Fool! The sparse forest area on the periphery, if you can't see through the illusionary courtyard of the virtual reality, you should know that the elven remnants who serve as guardians must not be easy to mess with, and they dare to look directly with their own eyes, isn't it asking for hardship?"

The members of his squad nodded one after another, and the other guild adventurers who had formed a temporary alliance were already very envious and jealous of the Crimson Knight's "Eyes of the Moon", and knowing that he had suffered just now, he didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

"Your Excellency Meyer, your hourglass eye is much better than the eye of the moon, have you seen through the flaws in the tree wall?"

Lesling Meyer didn't bother to talk about him, but nodded slightly, "Mr. Danton of the Sleeping Forest, to tell you the truth, I did find something. ”

"When I was measuring the length of the tree wall just now, my hourglass did see something unusual. You should know my ability to be unaffected by any illusions, and in addition to that, my eyes can see through the disguise on the outside, and see the truth inside. ”

"We all know that a tree's rings are equal to its year, and while both arcane and natural spells have the ability to spawn plants, one thing that cannot be disguised is that flowers and trees can record the traces of time. ”

Lesling Meyer raised his right hand, flexed his thumb and index finger, and raised the other three fingers: "I have found at least three places on the tree wall that the thorns are new vines that have recently spawned, and they look very old in appearance, but they are actually disguised in disguise, but unfortunately they are well disguised, and if it were not for my hourglass eye, I really can't tell the difference." ”

Ranger Denton smiled with satisfaction, he didn't continue to ask about the specific location of the so-called three places, such a professional matter was still left to the professionals, he just wanted to find the missing "Horned Eagle" team.

After all, they are composed of elite rangers who defend the sleeping forest, and the loss of all traces in the elven kingdom Elondale has shocked the high-level of the most famous ranger organization in the north, the "Night Mask", and specially sent the experienced "Iron Lion" Denton, who has experienced the disaster of the Sleeping Valley Python, to lead the three rangers who have been working together for many years to arrive at the location of the ruins of the elven kingdom Elundelle as soon as possible.

Leslin Meyer discovered the flaw in the wall of thorns, but was not prepared to break through immediately, because such a reckless move would definitely anger the unfathomable strength of the Elven Remnant Guardian, and the probability of being hit head-on by the opponent was very high.

What's more, the actions of the Clock Tower Guild are equivalent to opening the passage to the core area of Elundelle in the elven kingdom for their rivals, but they themselves have suffered a great loss of strength. Self-sacrificing oneself is simply an unreasonable fool for selfish adventurers.

In the face of the temptation of imminent success, it is the norm to tear each other down one after another, even if you get the moon well water in your hands, you have to guard against other adventurers' guilds that may snatch it, after all, the boss of the northern underground world is not throwing out a dry bone, but a fat and oily meat steak that can be called a feast.

Lu Bin didn't know much about the undercurrents among the adventurers, but the Guardian of the Ruins, Tellant, used the Vientiane Water Mirror to inspect the territory, even in a remote and dark corner, so he was well aware of the unusual behavior of the Clock Tower Guild and its allies.

The wise have the best choice in their own interests, and as for those who cannot find the flaws, or even the adventurers who are stuck in front of the wall of thorns, they can only use the stupidest and at the same time the most effective methods.

A few adventurers with thick shoulders and round waists, picked up double-edged battle axes, temporarily turned into lumberjacks, and began to cut down the sparsely scattered jungle around them.

Tree bark and sawdust flew everywhere, and withered leaves spread like waves of high tide in the shaking of the trees falling to the ground.

Hourglass-eyed Leslyn Meyer hurriedly covered her nose with a clean white handkerchief, and couldn't help but complain: "What are these fools doing?

The "Iron Lion" Denton Ranger from the Sleeping Forest squinted at the adventurers' brutal actions, fearing that their wanton felling would anger the guardians of the Elven kingdom of Elondale.

The commander of the Python Plague in the Sleeping Valley, after pondering for a moment, thought of a certain possibility, and held back his mood and waited to see the next development.

Lu Bin pretended to be a lone adventurer who had lost his partner, and took advantage of the chaos of the scene to sneak close to the lumberjack's trade union team, and watched the big trees with the thickness of the hug being cut down and falling to the ground, without even cutting the branches, and being directly lifted by the joint force of people and leaning against the thorn tree wall, acting as a passage to climb through the "moat".

"It's a bit stupid, but it's the most useful trick at the moment. They should be glad that there are no elven marksmen inside, otherwise no matter how many people come, they will not be able to attack the elven kingdom. ”

Lu Bin raised his head and looked at the core area of Elondale: "Your Highness Tellant, the malicious invaders have already attacked, how should you deal with it?"