Their targets are mainly saplings with bronze strength.

With the strength of a few silver-level people, it is not difficult to subdue them.

It's just that with the lack of fire support from three silver-level players, the Ancient Tree of War is starting to wield its might.

It easily fanned the dozen or so Bronze-level players who were still struggling to resist, and advanced towards the position of the player's army step by step.

In addition to fighting against other Warcraft legions, everyone must always be on guard against the big slap of the ancient tree of war.

Black Iron players couldn't break through the thick wooden armor of the ancient tree before they came close, and they couldn't even give it a pedicure.

Physician Yang and Feng Crazy, as the only two remaining melee Silver players, shouldered the burden of blocking the War Ancient Tree, and they divided their forces to attack the War Ancient Tree on both sides.

War Ancient Tree, a gold-level monster with high attack and high defense, high blood thickness, and also has the skill of throwing cubs, the panel attribute can be said to be full of four, and the only weakness is that the speed is too slow.

Due to its massive size, it could barely keep up with the pace of two silver-level players.

As a self-detonator, what he is best at is the secret method of unleashing at close range.

While his small fireball can't deal lethal damage to the War Tree, it can be harassed by the restraint effect.

[Feng has gone crazy] relied on "The Cultist's Self-cultivation" to whisper in the ears of the demonic beasts beside the ancient tree of war, causing them to be disturbed by their sanity and attack without distinction between friend and foe.

The monster next to the ancient tree has gone into a frenzy, and other players have the opportunity to climb the ancient tree of war and attack its main body.

[Pansi Great Immortal] wanted to wrap his cobwebs around the ancient tree of war, but after jumping sideways on its body twice, he was shot in the head by a son of the green god of the eighth order of silver with a heavy fist, and only half of his body was left, and he hung on the branch and shook it in the wind.

The son of the green god grabbed his body and lifted it high into the air and roared loudly. In the past, if it had done so, the humans below would have been frightened and scattered.

However, this time it failed to succeed, but instead attracted everyone's attention because of its roar, and became the most beautiful boy on the ancient tree of war.

"This grandson killed our brother, set fire to it!"

[Huang Feiyu] said hello, and all the mentally ill people were furious, and they all rushed towards the son of the green god of the eighth order of silver.

[Fly] locks, [Peter] hugs legs.

[Pickup Soldier] was responsible for the bullet and shot the two into a sieve.

"Sister, you'd better find another target, don't fool your brother." [Huang Feiyu], who escaped the catastrophe, hugged his head and ran away.

[Pickup Soldier] blinked his eyes and pretended to say, "What? What happened? I wasn't paying attention to you guys just now, shooting at other targets. ”

Sling the bull

Now the back row is fighting with seeds,

There was no time to pay attention to the front line.

Besides

There are only two shooters left who are still fighting on the front line,

One of them is [Nana], who went to deal with the little sapling with the people of Tianzhu,

The [pickup soldier] who is still shooting arrows at the ancient tree of war,

At this time, he still opens his eyes and talks nonsense.

[Huang Feiyu] a mouthful of old groove in his throat,

rolled his eyes and didn't reply,

lest he become the next target of the [Pickup Soldier],

They were returned to the Teleportation Altar together.

Although there are not many adventures after the return of [Strange Species], with the secret help of Du Wei, the strength growth can barely keep up with the second-echelon players.

After the training of the old man in the mountain, he has reached the bronze level.

On weekdays, when you move on the ground, your speed is a little slower than that of players of the same level. Capable of moving in three-dimensional space, he is fast enough to compete with silver-tier melee combat.

Just looking at this one attribute, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is good enough to match the silver-level melee combat.

He grabbed the silk thread that had just been sprayed on the body of the War Ancient Tree by the [Pansi Great Immortal], and repeatedly jumped sideways on the ancient tree, wrapping a small area of branches and an arm.

Then the other end of the thread was wound in a relatively stable rock crevice in the mountain wall.

The Ancient Tree of War, which wanted to continue to move forward, suddenly felt a pulling force hit his side. It looked back, only to realize that one of its arms was fixed to the side of the mountain wall.

The materialistic hammer of [Four Hands on the Ground] does not have much effect against opponents who do not have ancient relics. The reverse real hammer skill consumes too much of his mental power, and the number of times it can be used in a short period of time is too small, which is a drop in the bucket in the face of a large number of beast tides.

If he uses this skill, it is estimated that he will not last long, and he will first leave the field early because he can't resist the consumption of the reverse real hammer.

Although it can be resurrected, no one wants to spend more than half an hour running the map in vain if it is not necessary.

In desperation, [Four Hands on the Ground] went back to his old job, looking for an opportunity to assassinate the bronze-level demonic beast.

Originally, he didn't dare to get involved in the melee of the ancient tree of the war, but after seeing the ancient tree being bound, he finally took action.

[Four Hands on the Ground] took out the materialistic hammer, sneaked to the ancient tree, and unleashed the reverse hammer skill on it, smashing it into the ancient tree of war.

As the two Silver players attacked, he noticed that the War Tree had been deliberately guarding two places, presumably its weak point.

Four hands on the ground burst out of the shadows and hammered the nail on its weak spot.

A dent had been smashed into the waist of the trunk of the Ancient War Tree, and its entire body staggered a little halfway.

The old tree noticed the damage to the vital point, and more flexible vines began to sprout on its torso.

After the blow was successful, before [Four Hands on the Ground] could escape, his body was entangled in nimble vines.

The vines slowly locked him up, and their roots dug into the flesh of [All Four Hands on the Ground].

Like ten thousand Gu possession, tiny insects burrowed around in the body.

For a time, the itching and labor pain spread all over the body.

That feeling can't be easily resolved just by lowering the perception of pain.

He struggled, but it was pointless.

Under the watchful eyes of the players, [Four Hands on the Ground] fell into a state of half-immortality.

The juice seeped out of the roots and was injected into his veins.

"Ahhh [All fours] let out a scream that cracked the lungs.

[Strange Xingzhong] yelled, "Save people!" ”

Seeing this, the players of the Strange Walk Guild stepped forward one after another to help [Four Hands on the Ground] get out of trouble.

There were a total of twenty-six players from the Strange Walkers Guild on the front line and the mountain wall, and they shot at the same time, passing through the group of monsters that did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

In the process, several players were attacked by the monsters, and in the end, only eighteen of them jumped onto the ancient tree of war.

Although the number of this guild is small, they are all sympathetic to each other because of the surprise of the bones, and they are very cohesive.

However, the vines are extremely tough, and ordinary weapons can't even break the skin, let alone cut them.

The people who went to help him not only failed to save him, but also fell into a difficult situation.