Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Passive Situation

The situation was reversed so well that the elves couldn't react a little! It took a while for Siloria and the elders to wake up in shock.

What should I do? The elves were all in chaos! Even in the face of the powerful Apocalypse Sect, they were not so panicked. But the dark army is different, their master is the dark elf Sillusius, who almost destroyed the existence of the elves in the past. Now that the dark elves are once again in the elven realm, is the nightmare of the past going to be staged again?

Empress Siloria's jade-white face darkened, and she was in urgent communication with the Ancient Tree of Life in her heart. Because the ancient tree is the only existence that has experienced the catastrophe back then, there may be some means of defense. But the answer he got made Siloria despairβ€”β€”β€”β€” the dark elf Sillusius was once a noble prince of the elven race, and even the father of Siloria, who was all too familiar with all the secrets and powers of the elves. The Tree of Life's defensive shield can stop anyone, but it can't stop Syllucius. Once the dark army approaches the Misty Forest, they will soon be able to swarm in, and the elves will be in a state of disaster!

What should I do? The elders who were usually wise and peaceful had lost their minds one by one. A certain elven elder suddenly shouted angrily at the elven hunter, "Why is this happening? Didn't the Emperor of the Samoa Empire command the army to firmly hold those cities? Those cities are located at the throat point, just blocking the dark army from approaching the misty forest, how can they pass through the obstruction of several large cities overnight?"

"There was no hindrance, those cities had been taken over by the dark army, and the emperor of Samoa led the remnants of his army to retreat south! they even abandoned all the nearly 100,000 civilians in several cities. Our scout druids approached the skies and found that the civilians of the city were still cowering in a few areas of the city, but they probably didn't last long. When all of these civilians are dead or surrender, the dark army will shift its target. The elven hunter said, looking apprehensive............ Anyone whose own home is about to suffer a catastrophe will panic.

"How dare the emperor of Samoa do this, and if he abandons 100,000 civilians and flees on his own, isn't he afraid of being overthrown from the throne?" the elven elder yelled.

"Maybe the Emperor of Samoa wouldn't dare to do that, but anyone would? Do those people in the Holy See care about a few Samoan civilians?" Baroque's voice sounded. With a hint of sarcasm.

"Why did the Holy See do this?"

Baroque laughed angrily at the gaffe elven elven elder, "Why, of course, to make way for the dark army so that they can reach the misty forest and attack you! If you weren't so generous with borrowing money from the Holy See. Perhaps the emperor of Samoa will continue to hold out there. It is even said that he is about to stabilize the situation and stop the army of darkness. ”

This is self-inflicted, Baroque finally did not ridicule the elves so explicitly, but everyone could hear the meaning of his words!

"Baroque, no kidding. You definitely have a way to deal with the situation at hand. Don't forget the covenant of our three races, the elves are under attack, and you orcs also need support. Wouldn't it be nice to see the elves panicking?tell me what to do!" The dragon king Obasekita watched coldly, and found that Baroque had a calm expression despite his constant taunts. I also knew that this guy had the bottom in his heart, and he couldn't bear to see the desperate expressions of the elves, so he spoke with him.

The elves suddenly came back to their senses, and Siloria didn't care about guarding against Baroque's careful thoughts, and walked in front of Baroque in a hurry!

It is also difficult for this well-deserved first beauty in the mainland to bow to the Baroque. So much so that Baroque clearly saw through the placket of the blue elven robe that was as tall as clotted white jade on the empress's chest!

"Baroque shaman, the elves need your help!"

"Oh...... Oh, Your Majesty, you have made me ashamed. Baroque saw Siloria's gaze, and he also knew that his actions just now were seen by the empress, so he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I came here, which originally represents my sincerity." And we have a covenant with us, so I have to help the elves through this difficult time!"

"Then what should we do?" the Empress pretended to ignore Baroque's somewhat presumptuous gaze just now, but her cheeks turned unnaturally red. pretended to ask calmly, but her haste exposed the anxiety in her heart.

"Let's go, let's talk about the last day and night is useless, let's go to the western border of the Misty Forest first. "Baroque already had a solution in mind on the way here. And he was plotted by Syllucius, and this breath has not yet come out. Even if he secretly made a secret agreement with the dark elves, it did not prevent him from taking some revenge to warn and deter Silrutius.

Turning his head to look at the Dragon King, Baroque said, "Your Majesty Obasekita." Even if the Holy See is arrogant, it will never dare to make enemies on all sides. Since the two sides have been fighting for a long time, the Holy See will not launch an attack on dragons and elves until the threat of the dark forces is resolved, so your southern defense line should not have problems in the short term. If you can, please send a team of dragons to the Misty Forest to reinforce you, and with these beast armor warriors I have brought, we will still be able to stop the Dark Elves from invading. ”

The Dragon King nodded in agreement without hesitation, turned around and said a few words in dragon language to the dragon guard behind him, and the dragon guard flapped his wings and flew away, going back to gather the dragon to help.

Baroque looked at the Elven Empress again, and at the same time said to the Elven Elders beside him: "Needless to say, you also know that in the face of the dark Elf Sillusius, the Tree of Life Defensive Shield of the Misty Forest is not of much use at all. And once the dark army is poured into the forest, then even if they are finally defeated, the elves will suffer heavy casualties. So we have only one choice............ Stop at nothing to keep the army of darkness out of the Misty Forest. Your Majesty Siloria, gather all the druids and elven rangers, ordinary soldiers are defending in the misty forest, and the strong men of our three clans go out and go to those cities in Samoa to find opportunities. ”

Baroque didn't say what opportunities he was looking for, but now that he had chosen to believe in Baroque, there were not many doubts about the elves who were too simple and honest. Without the empress's orders, the elven elders dispersed and galloped in all directions of the vast misty forest to gather powerful elven druids and ranger hunters.

After just over an hour of waiting, a team of twelve dragons flew in from the far horizon. The dragon king of Obasekita personally led them, and Baroque brought his ten thunder eagle beast armored warriors, it seemed that this power was a little weaker, and he simply let all the four brothers of the wolf on his body come out, although the four silver wolves looked small, the terrifying power surging on their bodies was not inferior to the golden dragon. You must know that when Baroque left the Misty Forest, the four wolves did not have such terrifying strength, and only a few months later, there was such a big change, which could not help but shock the Golden Dragon King.

In the past, Siloria might have been a little worried, after all, she needed to be wary of the Baroque shaman, and beware of this nasty fellow's ghost idea of not attacking the Tree of Life. But now the biggest threat is her fallen Dark Elf father, and naturally the stronger the reinforcements, the better!

The Empress brought her most elite elven guards, and strong men such as druids and elven rangers came from all directions in the Misty Forest, and they immediately marched towards the border of the western forest without any delay!

.................. Dividing line ..................

The dark elf Sillusius was in a bad mood! Even though he had been invincible all the way, had already occupied half of the territory of the Samoan Empire, and the strength of his army had skyrocketed, he was still not happy!

At the beginning, the orc Baroque unlocked the seal of the totem circle, and Silrutius finally got out of trouble. At that time, he carried the majestic power bestowed by the Abyss Demon, and just the afterglow of the dark power that overflowed shook the entire continent. There was no doubt that if he had entered the Sauron Continent in this state at that time, no one or any race would be able to stop himβ€”β€”β€”β€” at least for a short period of time.

But Syllucius didn't do that, and he was still thinking about the purple power in Baroque that had banished him from the Elven Queen's mind. As an ancient demon servant, Sylrutius has been exposed to too many high-level divine powers and demonic powers. It is clear that that power does not belong to this world at all, and although it cannot be compared to the gods and demons now, in essence, it is not inferior or even surpassing.

That orc Baroque must have a secret hidden in it............ Sillucius deduced that even if he didn't understand the soul crossing at all, he guessed that Baroque must have absorbed some kind of high-level power.

How could Sillusius not be blushing at this kind of power? It was because he tried every possible way to calculate Baroque, and before leaving the underground cave, he left half of the demonic power on his body, and poured all of it into the demon stone statue, leaving a trap. He knew that Baroque would definitely go down to see it, and as long as he stepped into the range of the demon stone statue, he would definitely be hit.

Sillusius did not think that Baroque could resist the temptation of demonic power, and as long as Baroque fell into depravity, then that power would become his possession. The Dark Elf is ambitious enough that he is eager to devour that purple power, to bring himself to a radical transformation, and even finally have the power to rival the gods and demons ............!

The calculations and ideas were good, and even though he was far away from the Kundu Mayan Mountains, he could still feel what was going on in the underground caverns in the belly of the mountain. Even when the Baroque was in crisis, he was almost ecstatic.

But that's all there is to it, when the demonic power is about to erode the Baroque, everything comes to an abrupt end! Silrutius couldn't feel anything, the demonic power severed all contact with him, as if it had disappeared out of thin air!

The Dark Elves realized that they had underestimated the power of the purple power in the Baroque Soul Sea! )