In Aitalia, the Ash Tree Man is a large creature at level 27, but just like humans, the level refers to the knowledge, experience, and ability to master and acquired growth that individuals possess, but the talents and physical abilities of different creatures are of course different. Just as a level 20 rock shark can drive several teams around level 20 to run around the ground, level 1 humans are certainly not a level 1 giant or dragon opponent.

Of course, as special creatures, giants and dragons have given them many natural knowledge and abilities. Even when they are just born, their juvenile bodies are rarely only at level 1.

However, there are differences between creatures, which is obvious - except for a few exceptions, large creatures are better than humans in terms of strength, protection and vitality. Even with the agility of the Gray Tree Man at a slightly lower level, it is also better than ordinary people and spellcasters who do not fight very closely.

The candidates roughly divide the creatures of Aitalia into five levels according to the degree of danger, ordinary creatures, large creatures (such as gray tree people, various giant beasts), legendary creatures (dragons, giants), pseudo-god-level and god-level creatures. Of course, the last level is truly used to refer to the power of the gods only one level.

In these categories, there are differences such as elites, lords and individual leaders, etc. These divisions come from the hands of the summoners. Of course, they may not necessarily be authoritative and accurate, but they also roughly cover the strength level of tens of millions of biological species in Aitalia, which can be used for reference by the summoners.

Therefore, the level 27 of the Ash Tree Man is of course not something that humans can measure. It is only about 3 levels to add about level 3. As an elite warrior among the tree man, the short beard is even better. It is the so-called elite individual, and its level is higher than that of the average adult Ash Tree Man, reaching level 30.

When it gets angry, it should not be underestimated. The power of nature radiates from every dead branch of the tall ash tree man and seeps into the surrounding soil, like a green ripple visible to the naked eye. With it as the center, almost all plants within a radius of 100 meters are growing wildly, and vines and thorns as thick as arms break out of the ground and extend to every human nearby.

The short beard did not distinguish the target, and even the people of the Holy White Stone Guild were within its attack range. Members of the Holy White Stone Guild who were at a lower level were immediately affected, and were entangled, and were dragged from the ground and hung upside down, hanging in mid-air.

The commander of the Holy White Stone quickly looked and cut off a piece of thorn that was entangled with his own hands with one sword. He looked up and saw that the two young tree men did not take them seriously, but took steps across them and walked towards the direction where the Twilight Guild was.

But their real opponents - no more than those of the Saint White Stone Guild. The men sent by Twilight are obviously elites in the guild, and they may even have members of the brigade, at least at level 25 - although they are still not as good as the Ash Tree People, they have more people, with a total of about twenty people.

The elemental force first opened its five fingers and sprayed flames from its fingertips - this is a spell on the fifth ring position. The same fire system below the three rings cannot even hurt these vines at all - but this spell is different. Under the rolled flames, the thorns quickly withered into ashes.

Then the Twilight Guild divided up seven or eight great swordsmen and iron guards and rushed down, entangling the two young tree men.

The Ranger changed the arrows behind and installed a cluster of arrows with fire crystals. The physical attacks did not have much effect on the tree man, but the elemental damage was not certain. The tree man's dry and hard skin could block the swords and arrows, but it was fragile and flammable in front of the flames.

The two young tree guards drove away the swordsmen and iron guards of the Twilight Guild like flies, but they waved their long arms hard and knocked away one or two people. The rangers raised their long bows and released their bowstrings. The arrows left several golden and red trails under the ground, and several of them accurately hit the tall tree guards.

The flames rose up, and the tree guards took back their branches and slapped the flames on their bodies, while the swordsmen and the iron guards rushed forward again, not giving them a chance.

Seeing this from behind, the short beard put away the spell that had no effect and roared and joined the battle. But on the side of the Twilight Guild, two higher-level summoners, one left and one right, came to stop him at this moment.

The battle was in a deadlock, but the short-bearded side could not change the situation of the disadvantage of the number. After knocking down several iron guards in succession, the flames on both sides were almost as bright as a huge torch.

The burning flames not only burn their skin, but also greedily devour their vitality like maggots on the tarsal bones.

A tree guard grabbed a giant sword in the hand of a great swordsman, and before the other party could react, he swung him from the ground and smashed him into the soil with force. But this attack seemed to have used up its last strength, and the burning long arm broke from the middle with a "click". It lost its support and fell heavily to the ground, and could never get up again.

It's just like a piece of charcoal that keeps pounding flames.

Another tree guard was also crazy in the blazing flames. It opened its arms and rushed towards the crowd like a fireman, but the people from the Twilight Guild retreated one after another and did not give it any chance.

Short beard sighed when he saw this scene, and a resolute look appeared in his wooden eyes. It seemed to be completely disappointed with these humans - he raised his arms and waved away the two people who were blocking him, and then inserted his arms into the soil. The emerald green light emerged from the old tree man's chest. In an instant, the thorns that grew wildly around withered, and the people from the Holy White Stone Guild hanging above also fell down one by one.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But they even forgot the pain - everyone looked up at this scene, and the scene in front of them seemed familiar to them.

...

Fang Zhu, Alice, Big Cat Man, Jita and Gull slid down the dark forest and came to the edge of the forest. This was exactly what he saw.

Although they promised to leave Gull at the entrance of the cave, the little monster himself was worried about its owner, Mun Yarit, the heart of the tree. Of course, the main reason was that it was afraid of being alone, so in the end it followed him hesitantly.

Fang Zhu actually saw the battle below through the clockwork fairy, but he did not recognize that the other party was the short beard of the old tree man who saved the Saint White Stone Guild that day. Instead, Alice recognized the other party at a glance. Seeing the old tree man's actions, the nightingale girl immediately became anxious, gritted her teeth and pulled out a dagger from behind and rushed forward.

But the big cat man behind him grabbed Alice's arm and pulled her back: "Don't worry."

"That's short beards," Alice seemed a little anxious for the first time. "It saved us, and I must not watch it die here!"

"The Twilight people have fought with us just now. At that time, there were three people. You should know what level they are," said the Big Cat Man calmly, while looking outside the forest with gray eyes. "And now there are more than twenty people outside, have you figured it out?"

Alice bit her teeth, of course she knew it would be useless to rush forward.

And Reid was extremely calm: "We have to find a better opportunity to enter."

"It's too late..."

The big cat man seemed to see the kind nature of the girl deliberately showing her alienation at first sight, and shook her head: "There is still a turning point, I suggest you take a look patiently."

Alice was slightly stunned and couldn't help looking forward.

Fang Yu seemed to have never heard of the conversation between the two. He looked forward and waved silently behind him. In the darkness, four red light-shining components were slowly walking out of the bushes.

Changes are happening suddenly in the direction within the three people's vision.

When the short beard gradually merged with nature and gradually turned into part of the earth, suddenly a roar came from behind it, and the head of the Holy White Stone Guild had grown in a circle, as if it was a small giant. The blood of the berserker rushed in his body at that moment. He shouted wildly, rushed over and hit the old tree man.

The three times the force after the violent force directly hit the short beard, and the paws were pulled away from the soil. The spell stopped, and the natural power flowed back to the center of the earth. The short beard looked at the other party angrily and said angrily: "You are going to stop me too!?"

"Enough," the leader of the Holy White Stone gasped and looked at it with his blood-red eyes. He was covered in muscles and his battle robe was almost completely stretched out. He turned around and faced the people of the Twilight Guild above the high ground, and shouted: "Enough!"

"You have already obtained the mission items," the commander of the Holy White Stone gasped in a low voice, and replied: "There is no need to kill you again, you can leave this place."

With a heavy muffled sound, the last tree guard rushed forward a few steps after completely burning a piece of coke.

The battle was over, and it was a little quiet around. The people of the Holy White Stone Guild were getting up from the ground and looking at their regiment commander. Time reflected tightly holding the magic wand in his hand, and gnawing at this scene, hoping to throw the weapon to the ground.

What does such a battle mean to them?

The short beard looked at his young fellow tribe, and a sad look appeared in his wooden eyes. It looked at the humans blocking him again, and suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice: "...Selected, that is not a task item, it is the heart of the mountain. Don't let them take it away... It is related to Nognes' etheric balance..."

"Don't listen to it nonsense," the man said lightly on the high ground: "They are just tree people, in other words, just monsters outside of civilization. The ancient legends circulating between them are mostly exaggerated - of course this is indeed a good thing, the heart of the mountain - contains endless power, and with it, we can even reappear the floating city."

He looked at the box in his hand with a little obsession, then looked away and looked at the other party: "But if it weren't for this, how could we use our share in this mining area to exchange for this task with you? Exchange is equivalent, you will never regret it, right?"

"I said, enough," said the leader of the Holy White Stone coldly: "I don't care about what you need, nor do I plan to regret it. But since you have got what you want, leave this place."

"We want to leave," the man replied, "But Mr. Leader, do you think these tree people are willing to let us go?"

"You must never leave," replied the short bearded voice hoarsely, "The heart of the mountain must remain in this place."

The commander of the Holy White Stone couldn't help but smile and turned around. He shook his head. This was the limit he could do. In fact, it was like this. He had to take responsibility and openly break with his allies in the mission. The responsibility could be big or small.

Fortunately, most of the people in the team still supported him. Everyone was silent and didn't speak at this time, which actually means everything.

But he was turning around and suddenly saw the magician not far away showing a look of horror towards him - Time Reimagining shouted: "Captain, be careful behind!"

It turned out that the moment he turned around, the elemental in the Twilight Guild suddenly raised his staff and shot a golden fireball in this direction.

The two magicians beside the commander of the Holy White Stone opened their shields almost immediately, but it was still a little late. The rushing flames passed through the six-sided grid that was being bridged, and also through the former's shoulder, hitting the short-bearded body behind them that was caught off guard.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The short beard screamed, and the upper body was immediately shrouded in the blazing flames.

"Elemental Make, extinguish the fire quickly!"

The leader of the Holy White Stone was furious. If it weren't for him, the opponent's strength might not have been hit by this fireball. But it was too late to say anything at this time, and he turned around in anger: "What do you mean!"

"Mom-in-law and mother are not like men," the element replied contemptuously: "We'll make a decision for you, please save some time. Do you think this is an outing?"

This sentence changed the faces of the people in the Holy White Stone Guild.

The man on the high ground grabbed his companion and said:

"You have thought it through. If you attack us at this time, our previous agreement will be invalidated - can you bear the losses of your guild? Think about it carefully, you have already achieved this. Will the gray tree people here turn back now and don't be too naive."

This threat seems to have an effect.

Amid the sound of peeling flames, the surroundings were so quiet that they were a bit terrible.

The leader of the Holy White Stone Guild turned around, and the beating light reflected on his face, full of complicated expressions. He bit his teeth lightly.

"What are you doing when you stand?" He squeezed out the sentence almost word by word, "Can't you hear my orders? Put out the fire."

This sentence is not loud, but it is particularly clear in the dark underground.

The element made the expression on his face froze: "Dare you dare?"

But the leader ignored him at all, looked at everyone else and quietly ordered: "Magic, support the shield, time is reflected, and notify people outside to come in. We are not their opponents."

Time reflects and opens its mouth wide:

"But the leader..."

"I will take responsibility, you just need to execute the orders."

At that moment, everyone at the Holy White Stone seemed to have regained their backbone, and an inexplicable light flashed in everyone's eyes.

The people from the Twilight Guild above the high ground finally realized that the other party was playing real, and they pulled the wounded back one after another, and the Elementals made the attack orders with the Rangers. However, everything in front of them was too bizarre, and everyone could not help but look at their leader first.

The man took a deep breath and cursed: "This is fucking..."

...

In the bushes, Alice couldn't help but cover her mouth gently with her hands.

The old god of the Lion Man Paladin was watching this scene. He smiled. He raised his hand and pulled out the holy sword from behind, and said to her with a smile: "Did you see it? It seems that the guild you are looking for is pretty good. Integrity is a noble quality. It can make people truly see themselves without fear of power-"

He pointed to the position of his heart with his snow-white claws: "This is the original heart, the sound of the wind... Listen to see, what did Ms. Marlan tell us? - If others use swords to force them, we will use swords to return their colors."

The big cat man turned around and looked at Fang Zhui beside him: "It's almost done, our captain is the best time to cut in now."

Fang Zhu nodded.

He opened the lock on the control glove with his other hand, and the magic guides were becoming brighter one by one, and they passed through the silver shell of the Lone King's Pride, making it shine in the darkness.

He couldn't help but think of the grudge between him and the Floress - the middle school declaration he had issued to the Jeffrett Red Team, which was both childish and funny, but it seemed to be becoming a reality bit by bit. What was the original intention of everything? Perhaps it was so simple.

There is oppression and resistance there.

But now, the relationship between hunters and prey has changed its position-

He raised his hand and gently snatched it forward.

The big cat man was telling Jita and Gull beside him. "Little one, stay here later. Don't go out, no one will hurt you. We promised to protect you from safety. As the Knight of Marland, I did what I said."

The little monster nodded repeatedly, and burst into tears of gratitude.

Jita also opened his magic book and said he wanted to join the battle. The Big Cat Man didn't say anything to her, but just nodded to her gently. All the instructions were contained in the silver-gray gaze. Just like all the chicks were about to grow up, everyone had to go through such a battle.

Four dragon hunters raised the magic gun in their hands at the same time, and the black muzzle pointed out outside the forest. In that direction, the Twilight people were still guarding against the people of the Holy White Stone Guild below. They knew that the other party was far inferior, but they could not give the other party time to gather together.

The people from the Holy White Stone Guild have half a group outside the valley, with more than 60 people, and the number is several times that of theirs. In fact, if the other party had not had this strength, they would not have chosen to cooperate with these people.

The man made a quick decision and issued an order: "Fight quickly and end the battle quickly."

But before he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot.
Chapter completed!