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Chapter 0889 Elf Battlefield

Although the Elf City did not have the huge wall that Li Xun complained wildly, it still fought defensive battles vividly with some amazing and distinctive races.

Between the lush and tall ancient trees, there are a row of majestic tree spirits and dead wood guards with strange shapes. As firm allies of the elves, they have been with the elves since ancient times and are also powerful flesh shields that can be found in the elves kingdom.

Where they exist is an insurmountable Great Wall, and it is also a very violent one.

When they lay down thick tree roots and roots, there was almost no difference from the appearance and the surrounding ancient trees. However, once it swayed its tall body and struggled to pull out its tangled roots from the soil, the huge wooden palms the size of a millstone whistled and slapped, and no one could withstand the heavy blow like a tamper. What's even more terrifying is that the roots wrapped in the tree spirit army are more unsolvable and solidifying skills.

As long as you are entangled by the roots of the tree spirit and do not fight for life and death with it, you will not be able to get out easily!

But the tree spirit troops have thick skin and thick flesh but are world-famous. The tough old tree bark comes with "skin hardening" and "damage reduction". In addition to the energy-shaping fire spells that can cause them to cause extra huge damage, other spell factions and physical attacks can only rely on saturation attacks to slowly eliminate their tough life.

So when the black sea of ​​insects swarmed in the distance, they rushed to the place where the tree spirit troops were stationed and suddenly stopped.

The cracks suddenly cracked on countless towering ancient trees, combined with the original concave and convex tumors on the trunks, which looked like human eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose from a distance. The earth in the forest cracked, the soil was stirred, and countless strange roots were wrapped around, fixing the Zergs that rushed to the forefront in place.

Immediately afterwards, the towering ancient tree shook its body, making a huge creaking sound, raised its huge wooden arms twisted by thick branches and countless vines, and slapped it with a vicious palm.

After the dull sound of "dong", a shallow pit was sunken in front of the tree spirit, and the pit was covered with fishy green juice and countless pieces of carapace. With just this blow, the five beetles with as big as mastiffs and sharp claws were reimbursed!

As countless beetles poured in, it was like a huge pounding shop was opened in the forest, and the dull and trembling "dongdong" sound never stopped again.

Due to the large area of ​​"roots entangled" of the tree spirit army, the front end of the sea of ​​insects stormed here and stagnated. Later, the insects could only step on the former's body and continued to move forward, and then continued to be entangled, and continued to stagnate... Just like the waves pushing layer by layer, and like the piles of soil. The sea of ​​insects continued to continue regardless of casualties, slowly but firmly spread the war from 20 meters away to the tree spirit army.

A moment later, in addition to the dull sound of "dongdong...", the sound of "cracking" that makes people gnaw on wood was heard.

The front ends of these beetles that flocked to the ground have thick and huge jaws that are constantly opening and closing. Although tree spirits are generally protected by tough bark, the wood chips that are gnawing by them are still flying and juice flowing. The angry tree spirits will not roar loudly like humans. They just silently take out their wildest force and fastest speed, and hammer the enemies surrounding them frantically.

But even so, a quarter of an hour later, the tall tree spirit troops in the first row were still submerged by beetle corpses and the crazily surging latecomers. Only various silent killings were left at the scene.

During this period, a large number of slender and slender elf archers occupied the high treetops, and the elf longbow in his hands continued to pour arrows into the sea of ​​insects without a moment of stopping, and there were also many magic arrows mixed in. It has to be said that the elf archers' precise shooting is indeed awesome.

In addition to the weak point of eyes, the Zerg's cannon fodder beetles are hard all over their bodies, which are as hard as iron armor. If they were human crossbow archers, even if they shot the cannon fodder beetles into hedgehogs, it would be difficult to kill them at high speed and efficiently.

But the elf Sagittarius is very different.

The elf longbow in their hands continued to bounce at the fastest speed, and each arrow penetrated into his mind like eyes, shooting the beetles that were coming from the wildly. It was precisely through their efforts that the first row of tree spirit troops were able to support it until now. Otherwise, with the siege of insects in front of them, they would probably be able to destroy the outer defense line of Green Yin City in an instant.

As the war front was in full swing, a tall tree spirit who was in the second line of defense 200 meters behind, a young elf girl with a pretty face and a childish voice was saying goodbye to her partner. On her back, she was carrying an elf bow of the same size as her.

"Grandpa Horu, you must be careful! Iriya and I are still waiting to play on the swing with you!"

When the little girl said this, her beautiful eyes had already filled with blurred tears.

The ancient tree with a face and eyebrows resembles the old humans is obviously not an ordinary tree spirit. There are no lush green branches and leaves on its tall body, leaving only thin branches and green-gray tree tumors with joints. What's even more terrifying is that its thick wooden hand drags a dozen meters long, and the two hug the thick and thin trunks together.

It can be seen that this is the handy weapon it has prepared for itself.

And this old tree is the advanced one in the tree spirit army - the Dead Tree Guard.

"Little girl, take good care of yourself. Maybe we still have a moment to reunite!" Horu, the guard of the dead wood, replied slowly word by word. "Remember, don't rush too far, be sure to protect yourself!"

He reached out and slowly moved the elf girl standing on his shoulder to the nearby ancient tree. Horu opened his mouth and made a long and strange whistle, and then he raised the "tree stick" step by step and firmly walked towards the first line of defense that was about to collapse.

In the nearby forest, countless similar responses circling around the forest, tall and burly figures appeared one after another, following behind the dead wood guard Holu, and walked to the front without hesitation.

It was the great sacrifice and tenacious resistance of the first row of tree spirit troops that saved Green Yincheng from a sudden attack. With the emergence of tall figures and the rapid support of the druid group, the precarious Green Yincheng defense line finally stabilized again.

The dead wood guard held a huge tree stick and slap in his hand, each wave and slap can cause double-digit casualties in the sea of ​​insects. The instant thunderbolt lightning and ground spear stings of the druid group can destroy a large number of Zergs in a radius of ten meters per strike. There are also many druids who are good at changing systems roaring and turning into earth bears, shattering the insects like land tanks, shaking them into pieces and falling.

A large number of sword dancers and war dancers held narrow and curved blades, like strange ghosts wandering in the Beetle swarm, with a series of phantoms and fake bodies, slashing out a bloody storm. It can be said that in the battle with a large number of swarms, these melee pros are the ones who are most injured.

After all, the druids who transformed into earthly bears have strong bodies and tough hairs to reduce the damage of beetles. Even if they are cut and scratched on their bodies, they can still rush around unscrupulously and trample the scattered insects that rush through the tree spirit defense line. And the sword dancers who are almost naked, the war dancers will find it difficult to withstand the impact of this massive enemy.

Flexible and agile figure, fantasy and puzzled rune lines, sharp curved blades flying up and down to find enemy defense flaws... These are the advantages of the huge sword dancer legion of the elves. But the disadvantages are also so obvious!

Their defense is too crispy!

Their flexible figures shine in the battle with orcs. In a one-on-one single battle, the orcs with orcs may not even be able to touch the corners of their clothes, let alone cause damage to them. Even with one-on-many, relying on their psychedelic body steps, they can easily complete their own sword-like battles.

But now, at the forefront of the battle between the Zerg and the Elves, they are surrounded by more than a dozen or even dozens of cannon fodder beetles who do not understand sword skills and martial arts, and only know how to bite and pierce. The tattoos of the psychedelic human eyes are crowded and squeezing monsters, and the flesh-and-blood battlefield of monsters has become a decoration. The flexible and agile figure may allow them to hold on in the insect group for a while, but if they are careless, there will be more than a dozen deep or shallow scratches on their bodies.

If an injured sword dancer hesitates, he will be bitten through the thigh by the beetle that is close to you, and then he will be swallowed by the beetles that are swarming up.

They were simply struggling with their flesh and blood to speed up the advance of the violent insect swarm, and for the elf shooter, elf mage and druid behind them to get the opportunity to kill the insect swarm on a large scale.

Li Xun stood tall at a high altitude, carefully observing the war that took place 5 miles away through the swaying dense tree canopy. After all, the war occurred between two foreign tribes. Although the blood and flesh of fighting between the two sides flew everywhere and the scene was tragic, it was difficult to inspire Li Xun's calm and almost cold heart.

Although the elves and humans seem to be different, and they are both wise races, they also conform to most of Li Xun's aesthetic views. However, "the kind of person who is not my race will have different hearts." It is still far from the turn of Li Xun to regret the elves. In this regard, Li Xun, who is very selfish, has a clear distinction between "mine" and "non-mine".

It's mine, of course I cherish it and plan it seriously. It's not mine, I can cry for you, feel sad for your miserable experience, and even take the initiative to do some auxiliary work within my ability. But I want me to give my heart and sacrifice for you, sorry, I'm not that great yet!
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