At the moment when the dark elves were devoured by anger, Midi's eyes lit up with a dazzling silver flame, his knees bent slightly, and he suddenly exerted his strength, only to hear a snap, and a shallow footprint was stepped on the hard ground of the stone road.

And with the help of the huge anti-shock force, Midi's whole person has been like an arrow whistling out of the wind, and the Black Sky Sword slashed out a burst of energy in the high-speed movement that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, and cut a bright meteor-like streamer in the air!

The incomparably strong killing intent instantly enveloped the audience, like a basin of cold water poured on Mason's head, and the angry dark elf finally woke up, and quickly instinctively pointed the two guns at the eyebrows of Midi, who was close at hand.

But he had no chance to pull the trigger.

Midi's long sword hit the body of the spear with great accuracy, and under the effect of inertia, this gun collided with another, and in an instant, the huge impact caused the two guns in Mason's hand to fly out of the air, and disintegrated in mid-air.

In the critical moment, Mason was extremely calm, and his concentration made his concentration rise to the maximum.

His hand shook suddenly, and the mechanism on his wrist activated, and two more pistols were thrown out of his sleeve, aiming them at Midi's eyebrows again!

Shot in the sleeve.

This is a move that seizes the opponent's advantage and relaxes the mind to reverse the victory, and it is also a means of combining psychology and skills.

It's a pity that in the face of an opponent at the level of Nightmare Hand, even if the opponent's weapon is unloaded, how can Midi have the slightest idea of relaxing? Unless the dark elf in front of him dies no longer dead, otherwise, Midi will not have the slightest relaxation at all.

The moment Mason showed up with a shot in his sleeve, Midi had already gone one step further!

The pitch-black long sword in his hand instantly drew a spiral-like trajectory, rolling up a cyclone in the air, and between the lightning and flint, Mason's two spears and arms were sucked into it together, and they were instantly crushed!

Crimson blood, separated flesh and bones, scraps of metal, all of this floated in the air, and for a moment, Mason only felt as if time had become extremely slow, even static, because even the sharp pain of losing his arms could not be transmitted to his mind at this moment.

However, at this moment, time became extremely fast, because at the moment when Mason did not have time to react, a new attack had arrived. Midi staggered shoulder-to-shoulder with the Dark Elf, his fist sinking deep into the Dark Elf's belly like a heavy siege hammer, with a heavy muffled thud.

With a "poof", Mason's mouth was sweet, and he suddenly spurted out a stream of hot blood. Under the huge impact, the whole person of the dark elf was like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out of a distance of dozens of meters, and slammed into the wall of the tree palace.

"Not dead yet!" Midi's eyes flowed with silver flames, and he rushed forward in an instant, about to finish off his opponent who had lost both arms.

But at this moment, two slender spear-like things suddenly attacked, and the speed made Midi's figure suddenly stagnate.

A huge three-meter-long body, a black round belly, eight thin legs as sharp as a long sword, countless compound eyes that shimmer with light, and sharp mouthparts that constantly hiss.

This is a sword spider, and it has a very high level, and has a considerable degree of intelligence, which can already be called the "Sword King".

"Damn!" Midi felt a headache.

No doubt this is something summoned by the dark elves again, and it is obviously much more troublesome than that uncontrollable fire meteor elemental. Although he is a roaming gunner, at this moment, Midi only feels that the other party is more summoner than a summoner, and it is not good, this dark elf's neck is really full of all kinds of jewelry, and each of them is sealed with powerful monsters.

The Sword King Spider raised its four long legs and attacked Midi from four different directions. At the same time, its hind legs slashed a sword in the air, instantly breaking open a spatial crack that emitted a chaotic aura.

The next moment, the huge body of the Sword King Spider disappeared from Midi's eyes like a light smoke, and then in the blink of an eye, it appeared next to the dying dark elf.

This spider is truly extraordinary, with both the skills of a sword spider and the ability to move dimensional spiders.

What is the identity of a dark elf who can have such a dual-attribute high-level magic pet?

Not to mention the Bloody Blade Mercenary Group, the Bloody Blade Thieves Group will definitely not be able to let go of such a strong man.

This question suddenly flashed through Midi's mind.

At the same time, the Sword King Spider had already deftly erected the dark elf like rags, carefully placed it behind his back, and then cut through the space again, directly transferred to the outside of the tree palace, and then, treading water, frantically fled to the exit of this underground space.

Midi didn't chase him out.

Fighting is for victory, and victory is for the result, and at this moment, it is more important for Midi to get that result.

Shaking off the blood from the Black Sky Sword and slowly retracting the sword into its sheath, Midi turned his gaze to the center of the Tree Palace, where the seeds of the Tree of Life were.

At some point, the seed that had been cut in two by Midi had been automatically repaired and restored to its original appearance.

The elves all looked at Midi with a mixture of unease, fear, jealousy, vigilance, and hidden anger.

It is also inevitable that for these gardeners of the Garden of Dawn, whether it is Mason or Midi, they are just invaders who have come to snatch the seeds of the Tree of Life. This fierce battle did not mean any salvation for them, it was just black eating black, and then a stronger marauder came, and the status quo did not change.

The only thing the elves hope for is that the unattractive boy in front of them will not be as ruthless as the dark elves.

The Elven Elder stepped forward and made a "please" gesture with a blank face.

However, a sharp light flashed in Midi's eyes, sending chills through the elder's body.

"This is not the seed of the tree of life. The corners of Midi's mouth raised a cold arc, and he said in a tone of great certainty, "This is the heart of the Tree of Life, right? Not only did you mislead that dark elf, but you also wanted to kill him in one fell swoop, you really deserve to be the gardener of the Garden of Dawn, good means, good intentions!"

As soon as these words sounded, the elder's face became extremely ugly. And the surrounding elves had surprises and trepidation on their faces that could not be concealed.

Any part of the Tree of Life has a powerful healing effect. In the Duchy of Belmar, the Garden of Dawn, led by Elder Celia, often sells some top-quality potions made from the leaves of the Tree of Life, which are not only liked by adventurers, but also by nobles, because this potion can not only instantly heal serious injuries, but also have the effect of prolonging life.

However, as the saying goes, the extreme of things must be opposed, and a leaf can heal a serious injury, so how much effect will the heart of the tree of life have?

That's not a cure, it's a deadly one.

Midi could have imagined that once the dark elf touched the heart of the tree, it would immediately be infused with an unimaginably huge breath of life in its body, and then it would soon explode and die.

Even if he had doubts and asked these captured elves to get the heart of the tree, the result was just the result of the other party rushing over with the heart of the tree, and then the two of them died together. After all, no matter how good the dark elves' marksmanship is, it is unlikely that they will be able to kill an enemy with a tree heart in their hands and endless vitality, so they will inevitably be broken through the defense line.

As the saying goes, milk dies and people don't pay for their lives, which is what we are talking about.

It's just that Midi also found something strange in the battle - those gardeners who value the seeds of life more important than their lives, did not come up to block the guns, but waited for someone to bump into them.

There's definitely a conspiracy in this.

And after a sword split the "seed", the elves were surprised but not angry, and there was no sadness, and the Midi immediately understood everything.

It's a pity that Midi couldn't see it in advance, otherwise, there would be no need for a sneak attack.

But in any case, at this moment, everything is already clear.

Stared at by Midi's sharp eyes, the elven elven elder's heart was in turmoil.

He had just tried to mislead Midi into contacting the heart of the tree, but he was immediately seen through the conspiracy, so that even if the other party was relatively peaceful, I am afraid that he is now full of murderous intent and wants to take revenge.

I am afraid that I and my group of gardeners are more than lucky.

I'm afraid that the young man in front of him will use vigorous and resolute means to force them to tell where the real seed is, and then slaughter everyone, right?

Is this our fate?

The Elven Elder thought so, and his heart was gloomy.

However, at this moment, Midi's voice rang out.

"It's understandable that the weak face the strong and want to let go and fight to the death, but it's not an example. Midi's sharp gaze swept across the room, and then said lightly, "You can rest assured, I'm not interested in torture or anything like that. Because I'm an adventurer, and an adventurer, there's an adventurer's practice. ”

What adventurers do?

The elves looked at each other, completely unsure of what Midi meant.

Wouldn't it seem paradoxical that Midi was determined to obtain the seed of the Tree of Life, but that he did not ask them and promised not to force them to give information?

The next moment, as if to answer the doubts in the elves' hearts, Robin the raven came out of the package, fluttered his black wings, whined, and stopped on Midi's shoulder.

"Find the weakest place in the breath of life. Midi gave the order.

The heart of the Tree of Life exudes an incomparable breath of life, so the Dark Elves think that this is the seed, but in fact, this is a misunderstanding.

In Midi's experience, a true seed does not exude breath at all, and it must retain all its energy for future rooting and germination. Not only that, but it will undoubtedly extract a large amount of life breath from its surroundings to store it in its own body.

In this environment full of life, that is the most conspicuous flaw.

Dozens of minutes later, as Midi expected, Robin found an area where the breath of life was extremely thin.

Not in the palace of trees, not even in the lake, but in the outermost areas, quite far from the center, there is an inconspicuous old stump.

In such a place of life, there is a dead thing, and there is no doubt that this is the place where the seeds of the true tree of life are hidden.

Midi reached in and touched it, and found a magic bag.

The workmanship of this magic bag is extremely fine, and it is impossible to tell what material it is made of, and there is an incomparably intricate magic array painted on the surface, which is very valuable at a glance. And in the sealing bag, there was a gray seed the size of a projectile, as inconspicuous as a small pebble on the side of the road.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this kind of sub is different, and it has nine orifices on its surface, like a creature that breathes regularly. And every time it is breathed, the majestic and thick breath of life around it is pumped in, like a bottomless pit.

This is the seed of the tree of life. ”

Midi let out a long breath, the previous calm and confidence were only feigned, and there was also a trick in it to test the elves' reactions.

And at this moment, when he really got this kind of seed in his hands, he finally made up his mind.

"So, Mr. Adventurer, what are you going to do with us gardeners?" the elven elder finally spoke, his expression calm.

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