In the middle of nowhere, the distant dark forest was about to move, the night dew was raining, and the mountain birds were flying.

A whole forest seemed to be moving. In the end, in a long roar, countless branches of trees gave birth to their feet, and tremblingly walked out of the forest where they grew.

When countless old and decaying Treants walked out of the forest, almost all Silvermoon players on the plain were stunned and turned back.

The elf sacrificed Carifax with a white jade staff in his hands, and a low, penetrating voice echoed across the vast dark plains: "Ancient treeman, you are the most faithful friends of the elf. When you You were already watching our growth when we were born. Today, the invaders slaughter our children, they burn the ancient forests that you consider to be your companions, and fight! Use your stones and powerful arms to these greedy invaders Hell! "

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"Ah ~!"

A clear scream came, and a Silvermoon player at the edge of the forest was caught by a treeman's long arm. The treeman seemed very angry, and threw the player to the ground fiercely. In the scream, the foot of the treeman was full of roots, but the middle part was a very strong trunk. I saw blood slowly flowing down from the roots, and a white light drifted to the silver moon. city.

Soon, dense tree people appeared on the edge of the whole plain. They were tall, almost every tree man was as high as four people, and the tree man's arms were more powerful, although they were full of it. The vine.

"Reorganized formation! Charge!" The leader of the Pakistan Brothers Battalion commanded loudly, holding the spear, he led his subordinates and rushed towards the edge of the forest.

The Sword Pig and Sun Bu Luo also teamed up, and the cavalry team of Silvermoon City followed closely behind. Although the Shuren looked extremely huge, we must knock them down, otherwise we would not be able to attack them. City, but at this time, another scalp is Carifax, which is blocked on the east wall of Lingtong City. He is guarding there, and no player dares to cross the thunder pool.

This elf sacrifice attack was melee and ranged. However, his ranged attack does not seem to be very far away, but the attack power is absolutely overbearing. I am afraid that no one here can fully bear his attack, and I did not Hanging up can only be said to be luck, and at the time, Murong Shanshan had the effect of life guard skills.

Ye Qiu asked, "What to do, first hit the treeman or kill this elf sacrifice first?"

"We can't fight the elves at all, let's fight the Shuren first!" I spit, "Fuck, how can you kill these vast Shuren?"

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "As long as our brothers do their best, they have a clear conscience. I think we should fight for our names to be included in the chronicle of Yueheng this time!"

"Haha! That must ..."

I smiled, and then turned around and commanded all the Paradise Lost players: "Keep the attack formation, the tail of the team becomes the head of the team, and return these old dead vines to the woods!"

Under my command, the Paradise Lost camp began to rush to the Shuren Corps. The Cavalry Regiment had confronted the Shuren early. Because of the huge size of the tree, the cavalry did not dare to directly collide, so they had to use it from a distance. The cavalry gun came and threw, and in the sound of "Pap ~", the sharp cavalry pierced the big tree, but the treemen just flowed out some green juice. They bent down and reached out to catch the fish. It was swept up.

The cavalry's charge formation was quickly cut off by a large number of treemen, and it could not even cause much damage to the treemen. The epee chopped on the treemen could only leave white scars, but they could not be completely cut off. The loss is quite huge, the tree man's powerful arms can take away the white light every time he swings.

When the swordsman pressed for the army of the First Front, the Shuren finally realized that this was the real main force, so they rushed over with their arms dancing!

Xin Yu looked at the attack distance, and decisively ordered: "Archer, focus on bursting arrows!"

"Boom ~!"

Countless groups of fiery red lights flew out of the Paradise Lost camp. The big tree suddenly caught fire, and soon became a stick of fire. I immediately saw how to deal with these guys, so I raised my voice to all the silver. People in Yuecheng said: "This Treant is afraid of fire attacks! Mage's fireball and archer's burst arrows can cause great damage to them!"

As soon as my words fell, the entire line of Silvermoon City was lit with fire, and the tree people were on fire, shaking the blood-stained earth with an angry roar.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long, and suddenly I felt a cold feeling on my face, looking up at the sky, raindrops of different sizes dripping on my cheeks, it's raining!

Soon, the rain was getting heavier, and the flames on the treeman were immediately extinguished. The mage's fireball could only cause the first damage, and the powerful continuous damage was gone.

Xin Yu complained later: "Is God helping Lingtong City?"

I thought about it and said, "It's not God! Maybe it's artificial rain. The Yueheng branch everywhere has at least the right to change the weather of the game. Now, I guess all the staff in the French Yueheng branch are the same as us. I ’m nervous! It ’s no surprise that they made this rain! "

Xinyu gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever they do, we kill these tree people!"

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However, now half of the plains are full of this kind of treant who hates us. The forest behind is still going out. God knows how many such treants grow in this vast dark forest ...

The Treants seemed to be in a rage. They were craving for the smell of blood. Our cavalry in front of them fell to the ground. Many people and horses were torn to pieces by several Treants. Rain and blood were mixed together, and the air was full. Bloody taste.

At this time, Xu Lin shouted in the rear: "No! The French in the city have organized a third counterattack!"

I looked back, and sure enough, just behind us, more than 100,000 French players have lined up, in cooperation with the Shuren, they have just formed a pinch on us!

I hurriedly ordered: "Sister Lin, you lead the brothers of the Fourth League and the Fifth League first, you must not let them directly approach our mage army, otherwise everything will be over!"

Xu Lin nodded seriously: "Well, I know ~"

She had just finished saying that the sword-piggy had stumbled back with dozens of cavalrymen left. With a tired face, he almost cried and reported back sadly: "The tree people are not humans at all, ours All the brothers were pierced by their branches by the edge of the forest, and there are only a dozen people left in the ranks of thousands ...

If I were struck by lightning, how could I lose so much? !!

On our right, someone is saying to Murong Shanshan, "Shanshan, there are no cavalry soldiers left, all of them are killed by these treemen. What should we do ...

Murong Shanshan's mouth widened in surprise. After a while, she said, "I don't have any idea. Just ask Lin Fan ..."

What can I do? I can only grit my teeth and say, "Keep killing!"

Having said that, I immediately rushed forward, a treeman had ushered in, and his thick arm suddenly waved, Tianma immediately evaded to the right side when he saw this, but I clenched the Feather Sword in the air, and immediately clicked. , Shuren's arm was removed! I revolved around Lema again, and the Feather Sword flickered cold, and cut the Shuren's body directly to the ends. The Shuren wriggled a bit on the ground in pain, a dead silence, and it had lost its vitality.

The following Paradise Lost players were very excited, which also shows that these tree people are not invincible.

However, almost every Trekker killed, we have to pay at least ten times the price! A large number of treemen poured into the positions of the players in Silvermoon City, their arms were constantly harvesting their lives, and everyone in Silvermoon City began to fight. The swordsmen did not dare to approach, only the mage and the archer. Restraint. But the number of Shuren is too much, it is simply endless!

A really noisy voice in the back, I looked back, but found that the dwarf patriarch led nearly ten thousand elite dwarf warriors rushed over and snarled violently: "These old evil trees, why can they continue to live on this continent, Fighters, attack our companions who have been swallowed by the tree demon! "

With a flash of thunder, the dwarf chief's axe flew straight and hit a tree man's head with a "snap". As a result, the tree man took a few steps backwards. After the tree root forcibly stood, one arm Pulled the axe off the top of his head, and threw the axe straight away in anger.

The dwarf patriarch was even more angry, his beard was blowing high, and he did not know where to take out a tomahawk and rushed up. It was extremely fast. When he reached the treeman, he went down with an axe. As it turned out, the dwarves were Good carpenter, after the two axes went down, the treeman immediately fell to the ground, the dwarf rushed up again and hacked, but did not notice the shadow above his head.

"Hey ~!"

A tree man suddenly lifted the dwarf patriarch with a rattan arm, and the other arm condensed into a thorn cone, and suddenly inserted into the dwarf patriarch's chest!

"Hey ~!"

The bright red blood was splashing on the earth, the dwarf patriarch was still on the earth full of rain, and his body gradually became cold.

Suddenly, almost all the dwarves rushed into the treant pile like crazy, using the tomahawk in their hands to avenge the patriarch.

I rolled over and dismounted, came to the dwarf patriarch's body, and pressed against the huge wound on his chest behind him. He opened his eyes and looked at me and said, "Sir, I think I should meet my ancestors ..."

After speaking, he stopped breathing and remained motionless.

The rain kept flowing down my cheeks, and I suddenly wanted to cry. The sacrifice of the national war was too great. The Pakistani shadow was no longer visible in the gap between the Shuren, and the entire army of the Brotherhood was destroyed. Silvermoon City players are also swiftly dying, and almost every second many people fall on this battlefield.

What can I do on my own? The vast plains are full of treacherous people. How many can I kill?

Behind him, the French players furiously launched their last counterattack. Not only did they lose paradise, but also swords and roses were rapidly defeated. We have too few people, and we can't stop the French's final fighting power at all.

I stood up, got on the horse, and continued to fight with the Shuren, killing one more and killing one more, until I lost the courage to fight.

Not far away, more than 2,000 people in the last lilac were directly impacted by the Shuren and French cavalry, and they were immediately swallowed up. The 2,000 people disappeared almost without blinking, and Ayue was the last book. The famous knight was protecting, and it was difficult to withstand the bombardment of French players' arrow rain and big fireball.

I immediately urged the horse to pass, a laser sword swept out of the road, stepped on the French body, the knight in front of Ayue hung up one after another, and the last knight was full of arrows, and finally, A figure flashed, a French cavalry rushed past, and a spear pierced his chest.

When the last knight fell slowly, I finally came to Ayue's side, and I was going to pull her behind, but Ayue pushed me away with a decided smile, saying: " Don't save me, you have more things to do, I won't hold you back ... "

After speaking, A Yue turned into a little fluorescence in the light of a shaking arrow and magic ball.

My heart hurts, the lilac army is over!

People not far away are not much better in Jianghu and Qixia Town. Only the last trace of people is fighting hard. With hundreds of thousands of people in Yinyue City, they can't compete at all. With Shuren entering the war, we seem to have lost our last hope.

After Murong Shanshan slashed a treeman with a sword, his face was tired and he cried out loudly: "All the people in Silvermoon City have come here, we must get together to not be eaten quickly!"

However, it was too late. The front-line swordsmen were killed by the French arrow rain one after another due to the lack of the assistance of the rear priest. They almost fell down, a rebirth of light flew around, and the sword stood at the forefront. Unwilling to anger: "The Frenchman on Dog Day!"

Several large fireballs focused on him, and in a blaze of fire, he slowly fell down with his eyes wide open. The last line of defense was lost, and a large arrow rain fell down. Nearly a thousand mages, priests, and archer players had no way at all. Resisting, the big puff of blood splashed, the sharp arrows pierced the commoner's voice, and the next ear, Ye Qiu stood there blankly, all covered with the blood holes brought by the arrows, when he slowly When kneeling to death, the French laughed tauntingly.

Suddenly, I was angry, and rushed into the French camp with a sword, and chopped down at those archers. Fei Fei Jian seemed to be able to sense my mood, emitting a dazzling light in the night. The temperature seemed to drop a lot, and the sword feathers flew and screamed.

The blood-red **** sky has long been regarded as a leaderless group. After half an hour of hard support, the line of defense finally collapsed. In the end, the only million troops in the entire Paradise Lost were the only two guilds, Sword and Rose, and Paradise Lost. Murongshan Shan commanded everyone's defenses steadily, presenting a circular line of defense. The remaining swordsmen were all placed on the periphery, bearing the attack of the French and the Shuren. Lu Xuehan took hundreds of priests to treat everyone nervously. The archer made a final counterattack under the leadership of Xin Yu. Xu Lin was only half the blood, and still stood against the French attack to release the fire attack, because she knew that once the suppression of the fire attack was lost The French and Shuren will flock up.

Murong Shanshan's phoenix soared in the air, and a large fire and rain fell on the ground. This magic skill could not be extinguished by the heavy rain. Wherever the phoenix went, the French were afraid to approach. One of the reasons for hard support.

I rushed around for a few laps, and there was not much blood and blood left. Although many enemies were killed, the help to the whole battle was minimal. It seems that no one can do anything in this vast war.

Seeing me appearing in the crowd, Murong Shanshan smiled cheerfully: "Lin Fan, I thought you were dead ... how's the situation outside?"

I said, "There are only less than two thousand of us here. At the end of the forest, some people in Silvermoon came, but they didn't dare to approach, if they didn't organize, they would die."

Murong Shanshan looked dark and murmured, "Why is this ..."

Lu Xuehan also said a little confused: "Are we hopeless?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Fight to the end! I'm going to die!"

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But at this time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Murong Shanshan looked at the distance in surprise, and said, "Look! A group of green names, is it that Silver Moon City is sending someone again?"

In the distance, a large group of Chinese players overwhelmed, and the horseshoes of the cavalry shook the sky.

I shook my head and said, "It's impossible. Almost all players available in Silvermoon are here. It's impossible to have such a complete army!"

"Who would it be?"

During the talk, the blockbuster Chinese players have swooped up, the elite cavalry rushed directly into the French regiment that surrounded us, and the swordsman players immediately following the blockbuster treeman.

I took a closer look and realized that these city badges are Minamata City! Guild Medals are different, but have a common prefix-Hot Pot City!

The appearance of the power hot pot appeared on the periphery, and a lot of players in the Marsh City joined the battlefield like a flood!

After seeing Murong Shanshan and me, she smiled far away: "Sorry, brothers are late!"