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The witches in the council hall left in an orderly manner at the signal of Mirida, but many of them lost their souls, and the taste of humiliation continued to gnaw at their hearts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The Battle Witch, who had previously threatened to attack the Alliance Knights, blushed and glared at the foe in the chamber with a hostile gaze, even as she was held back by her companions.

With his powerful perception, Charon could easily detect the anger and resentment behind him, but he didn't pay attention to these lost dogs, and instead focused on the core of the secret realm.

At this time, the sword shadow in his eyes turned on its own, wiping away the colorful colors of irrelevant things in his field of vision, and finally only the vein network representing the energy of the ancient tree remained.

Above the council chamber, the net intertwined with each other, trapping a palm-sized ball of light in it, and even then, it could not hide its mighty brilliance.

At this time, the energy of the ancient tree was being transmitted here one by one, and finally a wrinkled face two feet high was formed in Charon's eyes, which was silent opposite him.

This is not too unexpected, the Floating Ancient Tree, or as it should be called, the Floating Tree Man Taritana, is a sapient living being.

According to the witches, it was they who made a pact with Taritana to store the Secret Core in the latter's body in exchange for their protection.

Of course, after the protection of the ancient tree was broken by a single blow, the witch had no will to fight to the death, and the contract was no longer effective.

"Floating Ancient Tree, hand over the core of the secret realm. ”

Charon is plain and straightforward, but the words and deeds of the strong, even if they do not have half a wave, will still bring invisible pressure.

The Ancient Tree contains the core of the secret realm, and has the characteristics of floating in the air and full of vitality, even without the help of witches, it is already very powerful, quite close to the Berserk Monarch.

But in the face of Charon, which has the combat power of the Heavenly Knight, it has no chance of winning, which can be seen from the fact that the previous defense was destroyed in an instant.

If it could, it naturally didn't want to have any conflict with the Charon in front of it, but at this time it had to take offense.

"Forgive me for making it difficult, respected human knight, this is about my heritage, and I hope you will be patient with me. ”

The ancient tree's broad lips bumped, and the speed of his speech was slow and low, containing the vicissitudes of old age and old age.

Gu Shu's attitude was very sincere, but Charon was indifferent, and asked lightly: "So, you are preparing to seize the loot that belongs to us and sacrifice tens of thousands of knights to obtain the secret realm core?"

"Naturally, I don't want to be your enemy, respected human powerhouse. It's just that the new floating ancient tree still has more than ten years to be born, and I need the help of the core power, I hope you can understand. ”

"I know that you want to transform the energy system in the core and make the Dou Qi system the most powerful force in the entire secret realm, I promise that this process will not be affected, I hope you can agree to this request, and the Taritana Tree People will remember their kindness. ”

The Tree Man was obviously prepared to speak, but after hearing this, Charon just said indifferently: "The all-out war has begun, we can't waste time, only by taking the core out of your body can we speed up the efficiency of the core transformation." ”

"So your request is a pity, I choose to refuse, there is no room for manoeuvre. ”

A gloomy color appeared on the condensed face of the tree man, and the council chamber continued to tremble, and it took a long time to calm down, "In the name of Taritana, I implore Your Excellency to consider carefully, allies are far more valuable than enemies. ”

The long-term isolation and slumber has derailed this intelligent life from the times, and its impression of the alliance is still stuck when the two secret realms collide with each other, and it is not clear at all that the alliance has further flourished over the past hundreds of years, and the absolute strength it has established externally.

In terms of the interests of the alliance, no one can bargain, and at this time, Charon, as the representative of the knights of the Dongbai Alliance, will not make the slightest concession.

The reason why he communicated with the Treants was because in the previous war, the other party did not directly attack the knight, but only protected the witch.

Now that the other party thinks that he has the qualifications to bargain, there is no need to say more, no one can touch the spoils of the alliance!

Thinking like this, Charon's gaze had quickly turned cold, and the terrifying momentum rose again, and he directly reached out to the location where the core of the secret realm was located.

Faced with lightning-fast speed, the treeman's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Human knight, I don't want to be your enemy!"

At this time, the voice of the tree man was thick and loud, not as old and weak as before, and the vines hidden in the walls and underground of the council hall suddenly swished out, trying to intercept Charon.

Charon turned a blind eye, and the fighting energy on his body exploded, directly shattering the threat from all directions, and at the same time, the white flames wrapped around his arm, condensing into a new gauntlet.

In the midst of the treant's enragment, the sharp iron glove easily pours into the vine-woven sarcoma, pokes into the trunk, and accurately grips the core of the battle situation that is bound inside.

"No !!"

Without any scruples about the tree man, Charon pulled the core out hard, and the shock brought by the core couldn't shake him for half a point, and the powerful force even pulled out part of the origin of the tree man.

The enchanting ice blue light illuminated the entire council chamber, and the ball of light suspended in the palm of his hand, showing great repulsion and suppression of the white flames that bound it.

Array runes continued to emerge on the smooth crystal surface, and Charon looked at the secret realm core in his hand, this matter was not complete.

According to his observation and analysis, the aura of the origin of the tree man is already three points similar to the core, and the racial inheritance is just an excuse, is it actually to extract the power of the origin?

The Bard's Tales tend to portray wise and gentle old men or strong guards who are silent, but in reality, Treants can be just as cunning.

Charon, who had read a lot of information and literature, was not too surprised by this fact, he raised his head and said to the tree man whose face was almost broken in pain: "The core of the secret realm is indeed mysterious, but do you think that by extracting its power, you can really go further?"

The battered Treant no longer concealed himself, and said in a tone full of hatred, "If there is no hope, do you think I will suppress the chilling spirit for the witch and get involved in the war of your humans?!"

"If you give me another thousand years, I will be able to wield even greater power, and I will not have to look at your faces, whether it is a witch or a knight!"

“.... I will truly revive the Taritana and become the king of all the treants, and you will eventually turn to dust!"

The Treant laughed wildly, unaware of the problem with his sanity and the sorcery runes that had surfaced from his origin.

Charon looked coldly at the treeman who was gradually falling into madness, and he didn't even know that the core of the secret realm was manipulated by the witch, and he wanted to break through to a new realm, even if he succeeded, he was just a puppet who became a witch.

Originally, he felt that the tree man was useful, so he didn't kill the other party, but now that the other party has become a threat, there is no need to exist.

He raised the Sword of Judgment, and the killing intent rose up, and before the Treant had a chance to react, the blazing white flames erupted, destroying the entire Council Hall in an instant, and invading the Treant's origin along the veins.

The ancient tree trembled violently, and the powerful power fluctuations continued to sweep out, and the witch who had not completely evacuated did not care about the stored resources, and hurriedly walked through the corridor where the earth shook and the mountains shook, and hurried towards the outside world.

Mireda's face was ugly, she knew the true character of the Treants, and she also knew that the Legendary Witch had done something at the core.

The tree people who have already had problems with their sanity must have no possibility of negotiating against the tough heavenly knights, which is also a countermeasure on their side, but I didn't expect that they would really take advantage of this one day.

"Don't delay, leave with me immediately!"

Under the leadership of the witches, the witches who were still on the ancient trees performed levitation techniques one after another, flying away from the ancient trees one after another, like dandelions flying in the sky, and finally fell thousands of meters away.

The teleportation altar to the present world had been destroyed in the war, and the witch in charge of the teleportation weapon took out the orb containing the blue flame at the signal of Mirida and quickly recited the spell to activate the orb.

The flames in the orb burned brighter and brighter, and when they reached the critical point, they held it high, and the bursts of fire converged into the air, and the floating light arcs filtered through them, and the magnificent and simple portal stood straight in front of them.

The frame around the portal is made of unknown ferrous metals, and in the center is a translucent light curtain that ripples from time to time.

Echoing the wars of this time, the countless collapsed buildings, and the death of so many companions, the surviving witches couldn't help but feel sad.

Behind them were the frost-covered ruins of Pamela, and even in this cold situation, thick black smoke stubbornly rose from some places, silently recounting the brutal battles that had taken place in these places, and the blood and fire that had never been extinguished.

At this time, as far as the eye could see, there was an ancient tree man who kept roaring patheticly, as if the main trunk of the Optimus Pillar had already been riddled with holes, and holes of different sizes erupted white pillars of fire.

Under the merciless burning of the raging flames, the treeman's exuberant vitality continued to pass, and the burly and peerless body became extremely fragile, and he wanted to float into the air, but he was surrounded by thick chains that broke through the ground and forcibly dragged back to the ground.

The Treant struggled as the chill spilled out of the shattered earth once more, adding a bleak color to the tragic scene.

"Let's go. ”

Mirida relentlessly took the lead towards the portal, followed closely by the witch with heavy steps.

The portals shine one after another, sending groups of witches away, and Daphne and several witches in charge of the broken are deeply staring at everything they can see in their field of vision, from the familiar to the unfamiliar Pamela.

They will not forget the war, nor will they forget these unforgettable memories, and this humiliation and frustration will eventually turn into motivation to keep improving until they finally complete their revenge.

Boom -

The portal sheltered the last of the witches, quickly becoming illusory and disappearing completely into the desolate land.

The Treant Man, whose origin had been completely strangled, could no longer hold on, his towering body snapping in the middle, countless branches smashing to the ground, and being frozen by the frost that erupted from the cracks.

Bright and dazzling white stars rose into the sky, symbolizing absolute strength and strength, and shot in the direction of the knights' temporary camp.

The Knights of the Alliance, who felt something, raised their heads one after another, and when they saw the trajectory of the meteor coming straight forward, their hearts were gradually filled with excitement, and their chests rose and fell.

It wasn't until Greyjoy raised his knight's spear high that they erupted in deafening cheers, venting the heat that erupted in their chests.

"Alliance!Alliance!!Alliance!!"