There are three towns along the Samoan border that remain the last remaining members of civilian resistance. After Silrutius couldn't attack for a long time, he was ready to go around and attack the Misty Forest first. He only left tens of thousands of troops to besiege the civilians in the three cities, and led the main force to the misty forest.

I had already seen the edge of the misty forest, and although the faint light shield could block most of the attacks, it was not at all like being defenseless to Sillusius, who was once the elven prince. He had a way to temporarily break the defensive shield and let his army into the forest. If he finds any of the most ordinary Trees of Life, he will be able to corrode that tree, and then set off a chain reaction that will completely destroy all the defenses of the Misty Forest.

This is an unsolvable problem, even if the Tree of Life defensive shield can withstand the attack of the most powerful force of the Holy See, but it cannot resist the erosion from his own people, especially Silrutius is almost becoming an elven emperor, even if his soul is degraded, but his bloodline can never change the fact that he belongs to the elves. Unless the Ancient Tree of Life completely abandons the affinity of all the elven races and takes care of itself, there is only one way to be defeated.

Getting closer and closer to the forest, and not yet seeing the elves react, Silrutius rarely thought about what happened to the orc Baroque in the cave in the belly of the mountain, and began to prepare to break through the defenses of the misty forest. He is not afraid of any elf, and no elf can stop him!

The elite of the dark army has gone through a hundred battles, and now there are hundreds of thousands, but there are not many of them who can be called strong. After all, those powerful samurai were people of firm sanity and were not easily corrupted. Except for the beginning, after corrupting a group of high-level and above-level martial warriors and magicians of the Samoan Empire with his demonic power, Silrutius is now unable to tempt too many high-level combat powers. That's why he had to set his sights on the elves so quickly. After all, it would be much easier for him to corrupt and tempt the elves to fall!

As if vanishing out of thin air, the elves allowed the army led by Silrutius to approach, but there was no reaction in the forest.

Soon, the Misty Forest was in sight. That thin layer of shroud had a faint sheen. Silrutius touched it lightly with his hand, as if it had touched a blister, rippling and rippling. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly and waved his hand behind him!

A group of indifferent-looking warriors each carried a thick stone pillar to the edge of the misty forest. They don't have the strength of Syllucius. Don't dare touch the disgusting protective shield. He just pestled the stone pillar in his hand into the dirt and formed a line on the edge of the defensive shield. If Baroque were in front of him at the moment, he would find that these pillars were carved with simple faces, almost exactly like the demon statues he had encountered.

Everyone quickly backed away. Then Silrutius walked over to the dozens of stone pillars and raised his hands, ready to use a secret technique to break through the defenses of the Tree of Life.

Inside the forest, just through a blister-like shield, the powerhouses and warriors of the elven clan were all nervously staring at Sillusius's actions. People from outside can't see the inside of the forest clearly, but inside the forest they can see the outside clearly. So close at hand, the dark elves that once existed only in legends............ The ancestor of the elven race, the eldest prince Sillusius, stood so close! The rudimentary stone statues in front of him filled with a disturbing aura, staring at them for only a moment. You will tremble and be terrified in your soul!

Sillusius made strange movements with his hands, and an obscure, deep, dark language came out of his mouth, and with that language, a thick black glow began to emanate from the stone statue, only touching the shield of the Misty Forest. The nearest tree of life trembled violently, as if it had suffered great pain!

The elves hiding inside were so frightened that they even rioted. The pain and fear of the Tree of Life were unreservedly transmitted to their soul crystal world, making them feel irresistible uncontrollably!

Silluccius does have the strength to be confident. He had just cast the spell spell of the Demon Language, and he had stirred up the most elite elven army. There was no doubt that if he stepped into the forest, it would be almost impossible for the elves to resist him in a decent way! It is a double oppression from the soul to the body.

The tree of life shook more and more violently, and even a large number of leaves withered down, and the elves almost heard its screams of terrible pain, and the forest defense shield in this area in front of them was much darker and crumbling!

The elves panicked, they didn't know what to do to resist. In the face of Sillucius, all the elves felt powerless!

Hilrutius was pleased with his progress, and he sped up the speed at which he could chant the Demon Language, and with a little force, he was able to break the defensive shield in front of him and severely damage the Tree of Life at the same time. When he rushed into the Misty Forest, Silrutius would find the Tree of Life as soon as possible and devour the essence of the Tree of Life. Then the strength he had consumed over the days would gradually recover. This was one of the reasons why he was so eager to invade the Misty Forest! After all, as the most magical tree in the Sauron Continent, the essence of the Tree of Life was an irresistible temptation for any living being.

The elven warriors are brave enough, and when they face the Holy See army, they can rush and kill without changing their faces, even if their companions die in front of them. But today, just in the face of Silrutius, any of the elves hesitated and cowardly, they did not want to do this, but they could not control themselves from being afraid, to tremble. If this continues, there is no doubt that the Misty Forest will fall into catastrophe!

After the final demonic incantation was recited, Sillusius withdrew his arms and finally swung it out as if he had pushed open a door, and with a look down expression, he shouted deeply: "Break through, the defense of the Misty Forest!"

Dozens of demon statues erupted in black light, and with the movement of his pushing hands, they attacked the crumbling forest shield, as if they would tear open the cracks in the next moment. But at this moment, a wolf's howl suddenly sounded in Syllucius's ears!

He tensed and turned his head so violently that he forgot what he was doing. So much so that the dark power that rushed out stopped halfway, and almost dissipated like a tide in the place where it was clinging to the forest shield!

I can't care about the failure just now. Sylrutius was too familiar with this wolf cry, he heard it many times when he was in the seal in the belly of the Kundu Maya, and felt the existence of this invisible wolf! Although he didn't know why this wolf became like this, there was no doubt that it was one of the many secrets of the Baroque, and this wolf had the power to make even Sylrucius feel wary. That power can hurt him!

There is no doubt that since this shadowless wolf is around, then the orc Baroque is not far from here! Sillusius is immediately like a great enemy, he did make an alliance with the Baroque, and under certain conditions, both sides need to cooperate and help. But after he slammed the Baroque, who knows if the mysterious orc will be furious and take revenge regardless of the covenant? Silrutius has now exhausted the power given by the demon, and with his own strength, he can barely match the Baroque. But if you add the mysterious shadowless wolf, and even the Hebrewonian wolf, the emperor of phantom beasts, he has no chance of winning, and even if he will not be killed by the Baroque, he will suffer a heavy blow, and the good situation in front of him will be lost.

Just as Sylrutius was turning his brain, the totem beast Rak had already revealed a wolf-like light and shadow, and suddenly appeared in mid-air. His eyes were like lights, staring at Silrutius faintly, and a voice reached the ears of the dark elves, and only he could hear: "Sillusius, you owe me an account, leave the edge of the elven misty forest, before I can't bear to destroy all the elites in your hands! ”

It was Baroque's voice, and Sillucius was really a little embarrassed, of course, this was because Baroque had the strength and qualifications to embarrass him, and if he was someone else, the dark elves would not have any expression.

"Baroque shaman, maybe there was some misunderstanding between us. I'll explain it to you, but now that I'm about to invade the elven misty forest, can't you wait, knowing that if my strength increases dramatically, I can also share some of the pressure from the Apocalypse for you orcs!" said Syllucius, smiling.

"Stay away from the elves, I don't want to see you endanger our orc allies. Baroque's voice said

Syllucius's face immediately changed, and he realized something: "Baroque, we have made an alliance between us, and the alliance between the orcs and my dark army is the alliance. Are you going to make a pact with other races without me? You are violating our agreement, and are you not afraid of the punishment of the Holy Pact?"

"Hehe, there's never been such a clause in our covenant...... I'm not allowed to ally with other races, right? Of course, if you can find a race willing to ally with you alone, I won't object to it. Well, my patience is limited, so retreat at once and come to see me in the rear. If you can't give me a satisfactory account today...... Hmph, I carry all the totem poles of the six Star Totem Array with me...... Don't mind resealing you again!Don't provoke me, you know I'm fighting hard and have the ability to do it!"

Silrutius didn't speak, his face was pale, and he forced himself to suppress his anger. No one had ever dared to treat him like this except the demon master, but he knew that Baroque was telling the truth, and there were not many bargaining conditions in terms of the situation in front of him and the power in him!

In the end, he still made a choice, waved his hand, and led the dark army to retreat like a tide, leaving only the elves in the Misty Forest who seemed to be on the verge of life and death stunned!

Wait, damn orcs, I'll make you regret it...... Silrutius said this in his heart!(To be continued.) )