The Rise of the Cemetery

Although the elven city does not have a huge wall that makes Li Xun crazy, but relying on some amazing special races, it still fights the defensive battles vividly.

Amidst the lush tall ancient trees, stands a row of majestic tree spirits and dead wood guards with strange shapes. They are strong allies of the elven clan. They have been with the elves since ancient times, and they are also powerful shields in the elven kingdom.

Where they exist is an insurmountable Great Wall that is still violent.

When they plant thick roots and roots, they can hardly see any difference from the appearance and surrounding normal old trees. But once it swayed its tall body, it was difficult to extract its roots from the mud, and the huge wooden palm of the grinding disk whistled and photographed it, and no one could bear the ramming blow. Even more frightening is that the roots of the Tree Spirit's talents are entangled but it is a more unsolvable skill to solidify the enemy.

As long as it is entangled in the roots of the tree spirit, do not fight against it for a life or death victory, you don't want to get away easily!

Ke Shujing's troops are world-famous for their thick and rough skin. The tough old bark comes with "hard skin" and "damage reduction". In addition to the fire spells of the plastic energy system can bring them extra huge damage, other magic factions and physical attacks can only rely on saturation attacks. To slowly kill their tough lives.

So when the distant black sea of ​​swarming insects swarmed in, they rushed to the place where the tree spirit troops were stationed.

Numerous towering ancient trees suddenly cracked with fissures, combined with the original bump tumor on the trunk, which looked like a human eyebrows and nose and mouth. The ground in the forest was cracking, the soil was tumbling, and countless weird roots were entangled, fixing the Zergs that were at the forefront in place.

Immediately afterwards, the towering ancient tree shook its body, made a huge creak, raised a huge wooden arm twisted by thick branches and countless vines, and took a fierce palm shot.

After the muffled sound of "Boom", the ground in front of the tree essence was sunk into a shallow pit, and the bottom of the pit was covered with smelly green juice and countless pieces of carapace. With just one blow, the five beetles that are as big as mastiffs and hard-shelled claws are reimbursed!

With the influx of countless beetles, the forest was like a huge pounding clothes shop. The dull and trembling "dongdong" loud noise never stopped.

Due to the large-scale "root-twist winding" of the tree spirit troops, the front end of the insect sea stagnate here, and then the insects can only continue to advance on the body of the former, and then continue to be entangled and continue to stagnate ... like a layer of push A layer of waves, like a pile of layers of mounds, Chonghai relied on casualties to advance and succeed, slowly but firmly burning the flames from 20 meters away to the tree spirits.

A moment later, in addition to the muffled sound of "Dong Dang ..." in the reckless forest, the sound of "creaky" bitter biting wood was heard again.

These swarming beetles have thick, thick jaws that are continuously connected at the front end. Although the tree spirits are generally protected by tough bark, they are still being swallowed by the wood chips they ate, and the juice flows. Angry tree spirits don't roar loudly like humans. They just take out their wildest powers and fastest speeds in silence, and madly hammer the enemies surrounding them.

But even so, after a quarter of an hour, the tall tree elite troops in the first row were still overwhelmed by the beetle's body and the mad rush of newcomers. Only silent killings were left at the scene.

During this period, a large number of slender and elven archers occupied the tall treetops, and the elven longbows in their hands kept pouring arrows into the sea of ​​insects without stopping for a moment, and there were many magic arrows mixed in them. It has to be said that the precise shooting of the elf shooter is indeed a must.

In addition to the weak point of the eyes, the cannon fowl beetle of the Zerg is **** the whole body and has a hard shell with iron armor. Switching to a human crossbow archer, even if the cannon beetle is shot into a hedgehog, it is difficult to kill them at high speed and efficiency.

But the elf shooter is very different.

The elven longbow in their hands continued to bounce at the fastest speed "Boom Boom Boom", and each arrow penetrated into the brain like a long eye, shooting the crazy beetle over the ground. It is also because of their efforts that the first row of tree elite troops have been able to support it until now. Otherwise, with the swarm of insects in front of you, I am afraid that the outer defense of the green city will be destroyed in an instant.

At the time when the front line of the war was in full swing, a tall tree spirit who was on the second line of defense after 200 meters had a pretty and immature appearance, and the elven girl with a childish voice was saying goodbye to her partner. And on her back, she was carrying an elven bow of her size.

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

When the little girl said here, her beautiful eyes were suffused with tears.

The ancient tree with a face that resembles the old man of humans is obviously not an ordinary tree spirit. Its tall body can't see much leafy green, only the thin branches with knuckles and the tough body born from the blue-gray tree tumor. Even more terrible, its thick wooden hand dragged a tens of meters long, two people hugged the thick trunk.

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

And this old old tree is a stepper in the tree elite force-the deadwood guard.

"Little girl, take good care of yourself, maybe we still have a moment of reunion!" The dry wood guard Horu replied slowly. "Remember, don't rush too far, you must protect yourself!"

Stretching his hand slowly and moving the elf girl standing on his shoulder to the nearby old tree, Horu opened his mouth and issued a long and strange whistling, which raised the "tree stick" step by step firmly to the first path of collapse. Line of defense.

In the nearby forest, countless similar responses circling around in the forest tops, and tall and burly figures appeared one after another, following behind the dead wood guard Horu, and also stepped forward without any doubt.

It was the great sacrifice and tenacious resistance of the first row of tree spirit troops that saved the Green City from a sudden attack. With the emergence of tall figures, and the rapid support of the Druid community, the precarious green-line city defense line was finally stabilized again.

Withered giant tree sticks, the withered tree guards can cause double-digit casualties every time they swing, and the Druid group ’s instant lightning bolts and ground spears can destroy a large number of zergs with a radius of ten meters. . Many druids who are good at changing lines roared into earth fierce bears, blasting the swarms like land tanks, and crooked.

A large number of sword dancers and war dancers holding long and narrow curved blades, like the strange ghosts that wandered among the beetle swarms, with a series of phantoms and artificial bodies, cut out a **** storm. It can be said that in the battle with massive insect swarms, the most injured are these melee professionals.

After all, the druids who turned into violent bears of the earth had a strong body and tough hair like cowhide to reduce the damage of beetles. That is, the blood on the body was cut and scratched, and they can still run unscrupulously and rush tramply through the trees Scattered swarms of fine defense lines. Sword dancers and war dancers who are almost naked are hard to bear the impact of this massive enemy.

Flexible and agile body, fantasy and rune lines, ups and downs to find the sharp curved blades of the enemy ’s defense ... These are the advantages of the elite clan dancers. But the shortcomings are so obvious!

Their defense is too brittle and brittle!

Their flexible figure shines in the battle with the orcs. In the one-on-one single fight, the orc of the crude benzene may not even touch their clothes, let alone cause harm to them. Even with one-to-many and relying on psychedelic figure and footwork, they can accomplish their sword-like battles with ease.

But now, at the forefront of the battle between the Zerg and the Elven, they are surrounded by dozens 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 here, and the strange battlefield of flesh and blood has become a decoration. The flexible and flexible body may allow them to stay in the swarm for a while, but as long as they are negligent, they will be extra. A dozen or more deep or shallow scratches.

A wounded sword dancer, with a little hesitation, will be bitten through the thigh by the beetle close by, and then swallowed by the beetle swarming up.

They are simply delaying the progress of the raging insect swarm with their own flesh and blood, and fighting for the opportunity of mass destruction of the insect swarm for the elf shooter, elf mage, and druid behind them.

Li Xunning stood high in the air, and through the swaying thick canopy, carefully and carefully observed the war that took place 5 miles away. After all, the war happened between the two foreigners. Although the flesh and blood fighting between the two sides was flying, the scene was tragic, but it was difficult to arouse Li Xun's calm and cold heart.

Although the difference between the elves and humans seems to be the same as the intelligent race, it also conforms to most of Li Xun's aesthetic views. But "the heart of the non-my family must be different", and now it is far from Li Xun's sadness for the elves. At this point, the selfish Li Xun is clearly distinguished between "my" and "non-my".

It ’s mine, and of course I cherish it carefully and plan for it seriously. Not mine, I can shed tears for you, be sad for your tragic encounter, and even take the initiative to do some auxiliary work within my ability. But I want to pay for you and sacrifice for you, I'm sorry, I haven't been so great!

So although Li Xun's brows looked deep and he couldn't bear it, but let him call a whistle to recruit the elves in the cemetery, but he would never do it.