After the night attack, Richard simply raised the vigilance of the warriors and began to march towards the location of the Living Tree. Once again, the necromancer summoned a large number of low-level undead and let them explore the path first. The undead are now the only means of scouting, and the range of the Divine Unicorn against the Will of the Forest is only one kilometer, beyond which the Will of the Forest will re-emerge.

Approaching the periphery of the Tree of Life, Sandru's undead suffered a sudden blow and almost destroyed them!

The necromancer immediately told Richard, and now Richard's troops were only five kilometers from the Tree of Life. Richard listened to Sandru's words and pondered for a moment before he said, "I am now almost certain that the Green Forest Elves have laid a trap for us in front. Master Pamir, do you have a way to deal with the druid's massive natural spells?"

"It's just some tree people. It's not a big deal, and Lord Lina's dragon flame is the nemesis of these treants. Pamir said lightly. The druid's natural spells are not known for killing, but for summoning and nourishing. In terms of overall power, awakening the Treants in the forest environment is the most powerful magic. This kind of Cheng dù's magic is completely out of Pamir's eyes. He was a Druid Elder who had wreaked havoc on the entire tribe with a ninth-level magic.

A hint of determination flashed in Richard's eyes, and he said, "That's good!

The five hundred warriors who were not good at riding dismounted one after another, and finally formed a mixed state of half riding and half stepping, and quickly advanced in a loose formation in the forest, rushing towards the tree of life.

Ahead of them, the Green Forest Elves formed a loose line of defense, and were crushed by the army, and the Green Forest Elves continued to howl, leaping through the canopy, retreating into the depths of the forest. Richard ignored the retreating elves and simply swung his army forward, while the five elite humanoid knights leapfrogged out and rushed at full speed towards the location of the Tree of Life. They were so fast that even the Green Forest Elves couldn't react, and the sniper arrows fell on the back of the humanoid knight's horse.

The elite knights led the group for about a kilometer before finally breaking out of the forest and leaping into the meadows surrounding the Tree of Life. When their horses landed on the grass, the elite knights rode their horses in circles because they didn't see the target of the battle, the Tree of Life!

In the middle of the meadow, only a huge mound of soft earth remains. A deep imprint led from the mound to the forest on the other side. Richard, who saw this scene through the eyes of the humanoid knight, immediately knew that the Tree of Life had migrated away, and it had become a trap!

In the forest around the meadow, the fierce howls of the green forest elves continued to sound, and layers of echoes echoed in the forest, and I don't know how many elves were hidden in the depths of the forest. However, the elves were obviously a little flustered and dazed, they did not expect that there were only five knights in the first batch to rush the meadow. For a while, hundreds of arrows were aimed at the five knights, but they didn't know whether to shoot or not. Even the druids hidden in the woods didn't know what to do.

Richard, who was galloping in the forest, waved his hand, and the other five elite humanoid knights stopped their horses one after another, and the entire team stopped. At this time, it was less than thirty meters before the team rushed into the forest meadow.

Richard snapped: "Group Soul Guard!"

Quicksand and the four archpriests in the team cast the group soul guard at the same time, and all five hundred warriors were covered. The Pamirs then took to the skies and, under the protection of Sher and Agamemnon, flew to the front of the group and began chanting incantations!

The green forest elves in the forest were in confusion, and then a dozen sharp arrows burst through the air and shot at the Pamir. Everyone knows how terrible it is to let an archmage cast a spell unchecked. The elves' sniper arrows were blocked by Scheer and Agamemnon, and Richard had a chance to take a closer look at Agamemnon's fighting style. The young man was terrifyingly calm, and his sword-swinging movements were not fancy, and even looked a little rustic because he was too plain. But in Richard's eyes, he knew that Agamemnon had almost no superfluous movements, and he didn't waste much effort. On the real battlefield, his combat skills are terrifyingly powerful.

Pamir finally completed his spell, and a giant phantom of a banshee appeared over the forest, with a beautiful countenance, while her long two fangs revealed her true nature. The Banshee Phantom opened its mouth and suddenly let out a soul-piercing scream!

This is an indescribable whistling, even if there is a soul guard, even if the soul is extremely powerful, Richard still feels his heart beating faster, and his soul trembles even more, with the meaning of coming out of his body. Once the soul does leave the body, it is dead.

The howl of the ninth-level magical banshee is so powerful!

Despite the protection of the souls, more than a dozen of the five hundred warriors fell silently, their faces distorted, apparently experiencing extreme fear before they died. The elves of the green forest were completely tragic, the howl of the banshee was teleported far away, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was constantly heard in the forest, and it was the spirit of the soul leaving the body and falling from the tree. The elite humanoid knights in the middle of the meadow were also swept by the banshee's howl, but nothing happened. They don't have souls at all, so naturally they won't be affected by the banshee's howl.

In an instant, the Green Forest Elves were hit hard, and those Green Forest Elves who did not die under the banshee's howl were also mostly injured. Only the elves who hid on the outskirts of the battle line were able to escape.

With a banshee howl, Master Pamir fell from the air, his face pale, and he immediately drank a bottle of powerful vitality potion. Richard was ruthless, and in his consciousness ordered the elite knights in the middle of the meadow to rush into the forest and slash the fallen elves. At the sound of this command, the elite knights would immediately become the target of the rest of the elves, and it would be almost impossible to survive the fire. However, as the brood says, these combat units are just tools, consumables. Using their principles should only be how to maximize the use.

Seeing the elite knights rushing into the forest, Richard ordered: "Disperse, the whole army to the left, attack in a circle! Keep in the forest, don't go into the grass!"

The five hundred warriors turned one after another, dissolved into scattered squads, and advanced along the perimeter of the meadow, along the way the warriors saw many fallen elves, some of them were completely immobile, and some were still struggling. The soldiers brought by Richard are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they don't distinguish whether the elves are alive or dead.

In the forest, the elves' arrows have become unguardable, but their damage range has also been weakened. As soon as Richard's troops entered the open meadow, they immediately became targets for the shooters.

The forest shook suddenly, and one after another towering ancient trees rose from the ground, turning into hordes of war treemen, numbering hundreds! The treemen surrounded Richard's ranks, their thick branches waving like the wind, and when they hit the ground, they made the earth tremble. This is the second ambush of the Green Forest Elves, but it is Richard who has been prepared for a long time. Patches of dark red flames flew out of the dragon mage's hands, sticking to any tree and never falling again, but burning continuously. The War Treants were able to endure at first, but the flames, which were mixed with the Dragon's Flame properties, burned for a long time, and once they burned through the skin, the Treants became miserable.

Seeing the dragon mage's dragon flame effect, Richard's heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, it was a bursting fireball. This exploding fireball was dark red all over, not at all like a fireball, but rather like a magma ball. When it bursts open, clumps of magma splattered everywhere and burned without extinguishing. Once the treant was stuck to the magma, its skin was burned through in an instant, and the flowing magma burned for a long time, no worse than the dragon mage's dragon flame, but the lethality was still in the past. For a moment, all four treemen who were contaminated by this bursting fireball fell to the ground howling.

The power of destroying Miè's real name has begun to be revealed.

In the forest, the most elite warriors and the Treants are fighting and fighting, and they are holding heavy weapons such as two-handed axes, all of which have a sharp effect, and are particularly lethal to the Treants. A war tree that required several people to hug was surrounded by several warriors, and often in a matter of moments, all the roots were cut off, and they screamed in pain. And on the edge of the battlefield, one by one the slow black knights began to appear, and the necromancer began to do his best work again. When the black warriors gathered to ten, Sandru waved his hand, and a cloud of black qi enveloped all the black warriors, after the black warriors absorbed the black qi, the bones of the whole body made a clicking sound, and bone spurs extended from the cracks in the armor, looking even more hideous, and the soul fire in the eye frame also changed from miserable green to dark red.

Undead enhancement is one of the most practical and terrifying abilities for undead mastery mages, which can forcibly increase the level of summoning undead. Now that these black warriors had the strength of the fourteenth level, they rushed towards the treeman with heavy steps, the giant axe and great sword in their hands raised high and fell heavily, each sword causing the treeman to let out a cry of pain.

At the same time, in the forest, inconspicuous gray balls of light flew around, and after landing, they inspired an invisible gray wave. The Treants and the Green Forest Elves, swept by the gray waves, had a small part of their movements sluggish and heavy. Either be a target, or let many human warriors escape from death.

Dressed in a neat suit, Daimei struggled to follow closely behind Agamemnon, running quickly and looking around, often seizing the moment to stop and shoot a gray ball of magical light, adding negative magic to more enemies that restricted their movements. Dai Mei's negative magic cast time is short, has a large range, and has a high hit rate, although the negative state of Cheng dù is similar to ordinary magic, but the first three are enough to distinguish Dai Mei from ordinary magicians. On the battlefield, the first three characteristics play a more obvious role, because whether the enemy fighter has a negative state or not is more important than what the negative state is.