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A sharp and sharp wind whistled past.

A toned and mighty body shuttles through the sky and clouds, appearing and disappearing.

Laurokem raised his elegant long neck covered with fine jade scales, and raised an angry dragon roar to the sky. The bright dragon scales shone brightly under the bright sunlight, and the sharp and majestic dragon horns flashed with uncertain cold light. The powerful dragon wings slapped the void, and the fierce and fierce airflow tore the surrounding white flocs into pieces.

Watching his former elf companion dragged down from the sky by damn insects, it was such a severe pain that was heart-wrenching. However, after several consecutive rescues, not only did not rescue the elf companion, but even the three green dragon subordinates following it were lost in the swarm.

This undoubtedly infuriated the holy giant dragon more and more!

The seven consecutive large breaths made Laurokem feel a little weak. The dragon breath looks powerful and has great lethality, but it also consumes its strength. With the strength of the Saint-level Laurokem, the seven large breaths are already the upper limit of its ability, and the green dragons following behind it are already very forced to breathe the next time. If you keep going like this, I am afraid that the next time you will be no longer the dragon breath, but the dragon blood!

But without the dragon's breath, the dragons still have majestic and mighty bodies.

Therefore, Laurokem turned his head and roared briefly, then leaned over and pierced the clouds.

A strong airflow scrapes across the side.

As I passed through the clouds, the horizon in front of me became clear.

Looking down from a high altitude, what a miserable and terrible scene!

The once lush jungle under me has disappeared, and replaced by the terrifying sea of ​​insects that are beyond sight. Among the crowds, the only green stars dotted in the black ocean, like lonely and pitiful islands.

The unique sound of body friction when a large number of insect swarms gathered, the brilliant fireworks that exploded when the magic flames exploded, the dead wood guards' bodies that were covered with black warriors but still fought hard, the fast-flying curved blades and long swords in the hands of the elf warriors, the sound of the beating strings of the beautiful elf female archer, the druid transformed into a violent giant bear and roaring through the thorns in the insect swarm...

All of this was in his eyes in an instant.

In the inner and outer part of the lower part, the southwest corner of an elf island, the dead wood guard finally exhausted his vitality after killing five war insects, and he fell into pieces with tragic depressive force and stopped moving. The lack of this corner immediately made the isolated island in danger. Before the surrounding dead wood guards retreated back in time to shrink the defense line, a large number of war insects poured in from here and stood in a ball with the steel golem on the back.

At this time, the number of steel golems was no longer as strong as when the war started. The inside of this isolated island was full of golems that had been torn into pieces, and there were less than twenty golems that could still stand up to fight.

This sparse defense line of course cannot stop the infiltration of the insect swarm, so a bloody and tragic hand-to-hand battle soon started inside the isolated island.

It seems that rescue is in urgent need of it!

However, just as Laurokem was about to make up his mind to dive there, the scene on another side of the battlefield attracted its attention.

The three thunder beasts roared and charged side by side, smashing the four dead wood guards in front of them with an unstoppable momentum, which instantly exposed the elf warriors inside the isolated island to the swarm of insects.

The two druid masters roared again, turning into ferocious giant bears, facing the swarm of insects and the hideous and terrifying thunder beasts.

Fierce battles, bloody battles, violent slaughter...

They are killing multiple enemies every moment, and wounds are added to their bodies every moment.

The two druid masters could only withstand two violent thunder beasts, while the remaining thunder beast turned into a bulldozer and trampled and killed in the isolated island without restraint. The tough skin and thick and dense flesh outside the thunder beast made it able to withstand the extreme output of dozens of elves archers and still stood firm. As for those steel golems, they were not as tall as their legs when they stood up, and they could not reach their body at all. They could only be knocked down and crushed one by one by one by it with a grin.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf commander made a quick decision to break through.

So, under the vigorous impact of the five dead wood guards, the remaining hundreds of elves staggered and rushed into the swarm with the team and rushed towards the nearest elves island.

One by one, the elves were roaring, roaring, and howling...

The sound is shrill, every sentence is meticulous...

However, looking around, almost every battlefield in the fierce battle is so precarious and as dangerous as it is. This makes Laurokem, who is sweeping down, unable to resist a moment of confusion and panic.

Where should I rescue first?

When the Saint-level Emerald Dragon led the only four remaining green dragons to appear from the clouds, a dense army of flying insects rose from the swarm of black waves, aiming directly at the dragons.

No matter which battlefield the dragons want to rescue, they need to pass through their level first.

However, just as Laurokem gritted his teeth and stared at him and wanted to rescue the nearest elves team without hesitation, the dragon roar and giant insects suddenly sounded in the direction of the tree of life in the distance.

It was Lord Fleggel's roar! It was calling itself!

Laurokem suddenly shuddered, turned his neck and looked at the core of the Elf Holy City from afar. So the next moment, the scene almost made it stunned and shattered.

That...that damn giant insect has attacked the tree of life.

Under the distance of the holy dragon, a terrifying giant insect with a length of one or two miles long stood up, and its entire hideous body crawled on the majestic torso of the Tree of Life.

There were countless black dots lingering beside the giant insects, and they were the last few legendary powerful men left in the Elf Holy City. There were the legendary emerald dragon Fleggel, two legendary druid elders, one elf mage and one elf demon snitch.

This is probably the only remaining Elf Holy City that can restrain the top combat power of the Zerg Demigod. The rest either evacuated half a day ago or died on the spot.

Thousands of elves, druids and elves archers surrounded the giant insects, constantly attacking them with violent spells and magic burst arrows. The giant insects were full of magic bursts of brilliantly blooming magic. The once tough and unharmed carapace had long been broken, and countless blood holes were gushing outwards with fishy, ​​sticky and disgusting purple liquid.

However, the giant insect ignored it and actually crawled onto the siege of so many enemies, climbed onto the towering towering body of the Tree of Life, and bit and ate its branches fiercely.

Invisible and real spiritual fluctuations echoed and stirred in the hearts of all the elves!

This is the whine of the Tree of Life! This is the call of the Tree of Life!

An enlightenment came to all the elves' hearts, and the end of the elves has arrived!

The elves who escaped may be able to survive on another continent, but even if they took away all the treasures and treasures of the Elf Kingdom, took away all the elite warriors that could be taken away, and even took away the newly born seed of life. But when the elves lost the protection of the tree of life in the past, were they still considered elves?

They abandoned faith, abandoned tradition, and left with hatred and fear.

Perhaps a hundred years later, when the new tree of life takes root and grows, their strength will grow again. But... but can they still call themselves elves?

Which elf has abandoned his mother and escaped by himself?

When the Elf Empire collapsed, an elves gave up their faith and tradition and fled to the ground, and took root and lived there. What did they become? They became the dark elves that were despised by nature, Zhuoer!

So will these remaining elves who escaped to the World of Warcraft still have the face to continue to maintain the title of high elves? I'm afraid that within a hundred years, they will become another evil creature with a disgusting face!

With infinite emotion and lament, Laurokem's body turned, and the agile dragon body drew a graceful arc in the air. He led four green dragons to spread their wings and slid across the battlefield one by one, and flew towards the even more terrifying battlefield under the Tree of Life.

No matter how many elves are saved today, it will be useless. If you want to turn the situation around, you can only start from the root. It’s time to fight the giant insect!

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Through the magical water mirrors stacked together on hundreds of sides in front of him, Li Xun, who was sitting on the throne, took all the scenes in front of him. It could be seen that the battlefield in the distance had reached the moment of the daggers!

He turned his head and looked at the ancient power tower of the Heart Fighting Elder who was sitting on his own.

"The Guli Tower has reached this time. Are you still unwilling to tell us about your plan of action today? Now everyone can see that once the war mother nest is resurrected, this Zerg demigod will definitely run away with him alone. Only by letting it leave our sight, the next time it makes a comeback, it will definitely be an endless sea of ​​insects! So, if you don't tell me how to stop the other party from escaping, our cemetery has to start in advance and try to kill it before it resurrects the war mother nest!"

Although Li Xun's tone was indifferent, the coolness inside made Guli Tower, which had reached the legendary high level, feel palpitations.

Although the supreme mastermind behind the Heart Fighter has reached a strategic agreement with the cemetery master to defeat Kulinaks and seize the war mother nest. However, this agreement is based on the same interests of both parties. Once either party finds that their interests are damaged, it will take a minute to turn against each other!

When the two evil forces join forces, beware that the effort spent on allies is no less than that of defeating the enemy.
Chapter completed!