"The whole army attacked!"

After killing the enemy's large army in one fell swoop, Qing Ming naturally knew to take advantage of the victory and eliminate the remaining enemies.

With an order, he took thirty ancient war trees and archers from the Qingyi tribe, jumped down from the city wall and chased and killed them all the way.

"Qing Ming, they are right in front!"

There is Hengluo, a natural "radar". In the southern wilderness jungle, there are Hengluo's eyes and ears in any place with flowers, plants and trees.

Although this distance is limited by Hengluo's own strength and is only a radius of twenty miles. However, this is enough!

"On the east, attack!"

Qingming and a group of archers jumped onto the branches of the ancient war tree. Thirty ancient war trees were full of archers from the Qingyi tribe.

The huge ancient war tree, spread its legs and chased after it "rumbling".

Every ancient tree in war is actually a tree demon transformed from a thousand-year-old tree. Every ancient tree is at least a hundred feet tall.

The giant legs wrapped around the tree roots are dozens of feet in one step.

The seemingly clumsy ancient war tree is actually very fast. In less than a moment, Qingming caught up with Di Luo and others who were fleeing in a panic.

It was a huge metal spider covered with golden patterns.

Next to this metal spider were five heavy armored soldiers wearing silver armor, as well as Jiang Fen and Ji Shu who were already scared to death.

Although these silver-armored warriors had their faces covered with helmets, four eye holes were exposed on their faces.

Obviously, these silver-armored warriors are the "four-eyed ghosts" in the mouths of the people of the Southern Wilderness.

"Tree Demon? Thirty Tree Demons in the Great Witch Realm?"

Seeing those huge ancient war trees, Jiang Fen and Ji Shu, who were natives of the Southern Wilderness, didn’t you know what was going on?

The Qingyi tribe is still the Qingyi tribe before. But they didn’t know what method they used to summon so many tree demons to help the battle.

"The elves in the forest, I am a priest of Bifang tribe. This battle has nothing to do with your tree demon clan, please withdraw..."

Before Jiang Fen could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"We are not tree demons!"

"We are the ancient trees of war!"

"For the tribe!"

The ancient trees of war roared in anger.

"Swish swish swish!"

The archer standing on the "Ancient War Tree" finally fired the first arrow in this battle.

Arrows fall like rain!

The Qingyi warriors who are famous for their archery skills naturally have superb archery skills that match this identity.

Unfortunately...their strength is still too weak!

Most of them are in the "witch man" realm, and a small number of archers in the "little witch" realm, the arrows released by a few archers are not threatening to these great witches at all.

"boom!"

Jiang Fen released a flame, and the blazing flame melted gold and turned into iron, and even the earth under his feet burned into magma, let alone the arrows shot by the Qingyi archers?

Even if you can't get close to it, the arrows burned to ashes.

Without even the others taking action, Jiang Fen alone took the attacks of all the archers in the Qingyi tribe.

However, the main combat power of the Qingyi tribe is naturally not these archers.

"For the tribe!"

Thirty ancient war trees roared and roared, waved their huge arms entangled with branches, and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

These ancient war trees are all tree monsters in the great witch realm.

Although the five silver-armored warriors and Jiang Fen were also great witches, the number gap was too big.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

The huge fists of the ancient war tree burst out with green rune lights, and they smashed them hard at the few people.

"Huh? The combat skills of these silver-armored warriors are very extraordinary!"

Under the siege of a group of ancient war trees, five silver-armored warriors jumped and moved, swung their swords and shields. Although they were very difficult to deal with, they also had rules and regulations.

It seems that every move and every move is a thousand-dressing exercise without any extra movements, and it is a clear and neat expression, which is a manifestation of the high harmony of strength, speed and skills.

"It seems like a race born for battle, these four-eyed ghosts are indeed extraordinary."

Qing Ming nodded, "But they are not without weaknesses. They are just strong in bodies and skilled in melee skills, but they cannot use witch power."

Unlike the warriors in the Southern Wilderness. Even the berserkers of the Fire Crow tribe are born with flame witch power and can carry flame power in attacks.

However, these "four-eyed ghosts" only have simple physical strength and no witch power in their attacks.

Of course, it is very likely that they are using another power. But at least they cannot use wizard power, which is an obvious weakness.

"Iron Tan, use witchcraft to deal with those four-eyed ghosts!"

Since melee combat is the enemy's advantage, while witchcraft is the enemy's weakness, Qingming naturally knows what to do.

"good!"

When Tie Tan heard Qingming's order, he hurriedly notified other tribesmen to use witchcraft to deal with the silver armored warriors.

"boom!"

The ancient tree of war besieging the silver-armored warriors, and witchcraft runes burst out on the trunks. The tree demons were born with various talented witchcraft and smashed them to the silver-armored warriors.

Countless vines emerged from the ground and tangled towards the silver-armored warrior.

Wooden spears, spikes, bursting fruits, and even poisonous clouds spewed, hitting the silver-armored warriors one after another.

As expected, the silver-armored warrior could no longer withstand this round of magic attacks.

After being entangled by roots and vines, although his iron shell was strong in defense, blocking the wooden spear, spikes and burst fruits, he could not block the poisonous clouds.

After being shrouded in poisonous clouds, the silver-armored warrior could only end in a sad way.

The classic scene of a hard-working warrior being killed by a magician is fully reflected. What's more, this is a group of magicians with stronger mechanics.

"Ah! Bless your life!"

Jiang Fen, the wizard, was besieged by several ancient war trees in the realm of the great witch. After blocking it with the witchcraft runes for a few times, he could not withstand it. He was smashed into the ground by Tiedan with a punch and beaten into a meat pie.

Seeing this situation, Ji Shu was so scared that he begged for mercy.

"I know a fine gold mine! A rich mine, rich in fine gold and jade. I will tell you the location. Let me spare my life! Let me spare my life!"

"oh?"

The mines that produce fine gold and jade naturally have great benefits to the Qingyi tribe. Qingming is very interested in this, "Tie Tan, take him."

The thorny vines roared out, tied Ji Shu into rice dumplings and carried them in Tiedan's hands.

"Okay, let's end this wrong conflict!"

At this time, a hatch opened on the abdomen of the metal spider. Di Luo, with three eyes, nodded to Qingming with an elegant smile, "All this is a mistake."

He pointed to Jiang Fen, who was smashed into meat pie and Ji Shu, who was tied into rice dumplings. Di Luo smiled and shook his head, "I will only send troops to attack your territory by their blindness. As a nobleman of the Yu clan, I admit that he was defeated."

"Then... according to the tradition of the nobles, I have the right to redeem myself. So, dear lord, put forward your terms! Let us peacefully resolve this wrong conflict!"

“Noble? Tradition?”

Qingming laughed, "I think you made a mistake."
Chapter completed!