Fuli Villa, under the city wall.

The elves stood in front of the slope, raised their bows and fired rockets. The elves mentioned here refer to adventurers, not the aborigines. The elves and aborigines are so affectionate to the forest that even the gods dare not boast about letting them burn it.

Treant corpses. But adventurers are different. They have no father or mother. They even have very little affection for their mentors and little faith in gods, let alone follow the virtues of elves. Just a little honor can drive them.

They shoot fiery arrows. Of course, with every arrow they shoot, the favorability of the elven natives towards them will decrease a little.

The slope was purely made up of tree people, and every inch was soaked with pine resin, which was so pungent that people didn't want to approach it. Tree people fell down on the slope one after another, and the trembling branches showed that they were not completely dead. Just now they were still menacing.

The ground formed a human wall, cutting off the undead creature's escape route, but that was just using [Squeezing Life] to return light. [Squeezing Life] is a secret technique in natural magic, at the expense of all the plants in a certain area, causing them to wither.

It is also effective against tree men and tree spirits. Even if the June sunshine does not let the hateful Cyclops take over, the tree man will fall down on his own after ten to twenty minutes.

Under the intentional actions of the archers, the rockets landed at the predetermined location on the slope, lighting up the fire heads one by one. The fire heads seemed sparse, but in fact this distribution ensured combustion efficiency and did not waste arrows. Only soaked arrows

It takes a long-skilled archer to arrange it.

However, just when the fire was getting stronger, the undead creatures also activated the [Acid Rain Spell], covering the entire slope.

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"The magic archer is the same as the magician. He must choose one element to major in." Wu Jiu sat in the library, opened a thick book, and thought to himself while reading. After reading for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

, handed the book to Qingyi aside, and pointed out the key points.

Qingyi only took a few glances, then turned around and shouted loudly: "Hey, Qian Shang! You are an elf and have an affinity with nature. You should choose wind, water or earth elements as your specialization!"

An old NPC wearing a mage's robe walked past him and glared unceremoniously: "Soldier, put away your rudeness and rudeness! Do you think this is a vegetable market?! Shut up, or say, you

Want to try [Transformation]?"

Qingyi quickly covered his mouth and blinked. He was more docile than a lamb and would never talk back. These old guys who study magic have turned into perverts after being kept indoors all day. He didn't dare to take risks, lest he really turned into a

There was no one to kiss the frog, and finding someone to break the curse would cost a lot of money, so it was really not worth it. Wu Jiu, who was standing by, was holding back his laughter until his face turned purple.

As soon as the old magician left, Qian Shang leaned his upper body out from behind the bookshelf: "What?"

"Come here quickly! I mean, don't choose fire, thunder or ice, which have no bonuses. I remember that elves particularly hate fire."

"No way? How cool would it be if you used fire?" Qian Shang looked pityful, and then quickly became excited, his eyes flashing: "But it's not bad to be a wind magic archer, it must be the same as the guy in "The Lord of the Rings"

Just as handsome!"

Fallen, who put his legs on the table, twisted his neck and said disdainfully: "The dark element is the most handsome."

"Who said that! Darkness will always be synonymous with villains!"

"Boy, who do you think is the villain! Do you want the testicles to be dislocated, or do you want open rib fractures?!" Fallen frowned, jumped up from the chair fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed a dark magic blast.

Qian Shang quickly avoided it, but the bookshelf behind him was damaged, and several ancient books were blown away.

Wu Jiu immediately stood up and left in a hurry: "I'm going to leave, you continue, I don't want to fall into the [transformation spell]!" With one sentence, Qingyi was so frightened that he quickly followed.

Armani appeared out of nowhere, running at the front, and turned around and said, "Why don't we kick them out of the team, so we don't have to lose money!"

Wujiu and Qingyi: "..."

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Looking at the fires that were about to go out in the night rain, Qingyi's thoughts were at a loss between reality and memories.

Suddenly, a strong wind came towards him, and he was hit all over his head and face by the rain. The wind was unusually strong, as if a hole was broken in the sky. In fact, the sky was indeed "broken with a big hole", and the bright moonlight broke through.

There was leakage in the hole, and the haze in the sky had to be allowed to spread through the hole.

[Cloudless] uses strong airflow to blow away all the water vapor lingering in the sky, so that natural light is not refracted or reflected. This magic is very suitable for the name of the clouds disappearing and the rain disappears. I don’t know how many pieces the bald eagle asked her for.

This magical equipment seems to have an endless supply! There is no doubt that the [Acid Rain Technique] was interrupted, and the fire on the slope suddenly became fierce!

"What is the bald eagle thinking, attacking with fire when it's still early?" Squall took a puff of smoke and scratched his armpit.

"He may be afraid of an accident. The fire lasted for more than an hour, which was enough to prevent us from breaking through from the front." Neveu expressed her opinion.

Qingyi nodded: "I think so too. The bald eagle wants to prevent all accidents, so he formulated tactics one after another, just like using a whip to drive horses, to drive us towards the only blind spot."

Neveu snorted: "However, there are always surprises." After saying that, she, who had always been cold-faced, actually smiled evilly.

Just when Qingyi was about to ask what the accident was, he heard a loud roar from the slope, and the ground shook! Sections of burning or withered pine trees flew high into the sky, flying higher than his head! As the wood pieces and the

Along with the rosin, a lot of soil fell!

"Oh, is it detonated remotely using a 'spiritual thread'?" Qingyi asked with a smile as he dusted off the dirt on his cloak.

"I have to admit, you don't look like an idiot at this time." Squall chuckled. There is no difference between praising and belittling.

The "Spirit Thread" has been invented for a while, but it is not a new invention. It is a thin thread that can transmit spirit seeds. It is twisted from the core of the Cold Smoke Elderberry tree. Because the Cold Smoke Elderberry is produced in very few places (

To be honest, this resource is considered scarce in the world), and production is completely dependent on imports, so the cost is very high. One inch of tree core costs one gold coin, which can be said to be a commodity with the same price as time. Fortunately, Pluto gave Rudy

When paying tuition fees, a large number of ten-year-old and century-old Cold Smoke Elder trees were provided, which allowed the Joint Scientific Research Center to make great achievements. Currently, a group of scientific madmen are desperately looking for ways to plant Cold Smoke Elder trees in batches, because they want to "

"Spirit Line" will be laid to every corner of the city to build a post-modern metropolis with a stable supply of soul energy. What? Are they serious? No need to ask, they have been studying "soul energy board" and "wavelength transformer" some time ago

”, I simply hope that there will be a leap-forward technological revolution before the end of the year!

Now, the "spiritual thread" is obviously used in war. For this war, it is not just the Bald Eagle who has prepared for this war. Nave also put a lot of thought into it. She buried a large number of "compressed roar detonators" in the

Under the city wall, it was connected with a "spiritual line" from a long distance, and fireworks were set off when the bald eagle attacked the city. Although the slope where the tree people were piled up was wide, the amount of gunpowder prepared by Neveu was just enough to blow it open. The pine trees were completely blown apart.

After that, the fire no longer posed a threat.

Qingyi kicked away a piece of burning wood and asked: "Speaking of which, even if the pine wood is cleared away, how can the blood elves retreat from the front? Let's not talk about defeating the bald eagle. Does the city wall have stairs or exits? Why haven't I heard about it?

have?"

Neveu's smile froze.

Qingyi was helpless: "Don't tell me, you don't have any retreat strategy at all, just blow up the slope just to piss off the bald eagle! ** is also a trump card, please!"

"Of course it's effective, girl. It can also be regarded as giving the Bald Eagle a problem in turn, making him think that we are really going to break through from the front." Squall laughed and smoothed things over: "Idiot Emperor, who said we don't have countermeasures? Let me ask you.

,Have you ever been to the blood elf stronghold?"

"Yes, I have."

"Are there various mechanisms and secret doors there?"

Qingyi suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean..."

"Blood elves are timid by nature. In order to seek their own safety, they will spend a lot of money to develop various escape routes. It is said that 'the cunning rabbit has three nests'. As the base camp of the blood elves, Fuli Villa only relies on one transfer

The island serves as an escape route, hahaha, who would believe it!”

Qingyi thought for a while and realized that this was really the case. When the Evergreen Boats gathered under the cliff before, he had some doubts, because the expression of Poisonous Diluo was not necessarily that panicked (at most, he was surprised by the "blood of nature"

(taken a handful); now that I think about it, Poisonous Poison's calmness is not only due to the natural calmness of the hero level, but also because of the existence of a secret retreat route.

"Under the villa, there is a secret passage leading to the foot of the mountain. At this time, the blood elves have also begun to enter."

Qingyi asked: "Why didn't I know this before?"

"You dignified man, don't be a chicken!" Squall scolded: "The tunnel was sealed the day the villa was built and has never been opened. Only Duanluo knows about its existence, and all the other blood elves who participated in the construction are aware of it.

Voluntarily drink the 'forgetting potion'. It's not like you don't understand that if one more person knows about such a secret, the risk will increase!"

"Indeed, if ordinary blood elves leak it, Bald Eagle may come up with another trick." Qingyi was closely followed by the leader of the Bagua, and now he felt the same way. He turned around and said, "I'm going to find Poison."

Everyone in the villa was very busy. The precious paintings, sculptures, and jewelry were scattered all over the floor like rubbish. The blood elves all set off lightly, bringing food, drinking water, and blood slaves wearing eye masks and talking balls (

That is, humans who are raised and dedicated to providing blood), some privileged classes brought up to five blood slaves (she abandoned two with tears). It was the first time Qingyi saw blood slaves, a product of the dark side.

When I became interested, I observed carefully and found that some of them had traces of being whipped, dripped with wax, and tied up. I couldn't help but secretly marveled: Blood slaves are really multi-functional. Due to the aesthetics of blood elves, blood slaves are very good-looking regardless of gender.

Walking through the corridor, Qingyi came to the sea viewing platform.

Poison's mahogany throne is placed in the center of the sea viewing platform. Three handsome blood elves are also standing next to the throne, but Poison is not sitting on the throne. She is sitting on the railing, with her golden horses fluttering in the sea breeze. Her hair

The incense makes the sea breeze smell good, and her hair makes the moonlight moving, but only her back makes the night feel lonely.

Qingyi was moved and said, "Be careful of catching a cold." Before speaking, he clearly wanted to say, "Be careful of falling."

"My health is better than that of undead creatures, and I never catch a cold."

Du Luo turned back and smiled gracefully: "Your Majesty June Sunshine is here, please step aside. Don't touch my throne."

The three handsome blood elves saluted and worked together to carry away the throne.

Qingyi came to the railing, took a casual look at the magic array of the Evergreen Ship (almost fully formed), and put his arms on the railing: "I'm sorry, the ghost fleet couldn't come over."

"It's okay. If there were no accidents in this world, I would definitely be bored to death." Gently brushing away a strand of messy hair, Du Anluo simply took off the hair tie, letting her waterfall-like hair flow in the wind.

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"Why don't you leave yet?"

"I can't bear to leave this place."

Qingyi turned around, casually clasped his elbows against the railing, and faced the way he came. He saw the corridor, the hall at the end of the corridor, and the everlasting bright lights. If the "Waiting City" was about to be destroyed, he would definitely not be in a good mood.

It will be better than poisonous fenugreek.

He changed the topic casually: "Then why do you want to take the throne away?"

"Oh? I thought you understood me best." Du Biluo tilted her little head and smiled sweetly: "Who is willing to give up the throne?"
Chapter completed!