Chapter 327

The night patrolman MacDonald led his subordinates to participate in many bloody battles, and finally killed a way out of the demons, but the price was also very huge.

2000 soldiers were brought from the tribe. Now there are less than 800 left. Even his nephew yel died at the hands of the devil, and the remaining soldiers were all wounded.

But anyway, they are still alive. Of course, there are reasons for their excellent strength. I'm afraid the more important thing is luck. The devil's commander, baroyan devil, did not appear, otherwise even MacDonald, who is famous for his war, was not confident that he could bring his brothers out.

After escaping from the pursuit of the devil, the tree elf soldiers of the beetle tribe just wrapped up their wounds and immediately set out to return to their tribe.

The tree elves are more united than other mortal races, but at this time, what is printed in the hearts of these lucky people who escape from life is only the hope for their families.

But when they returned to the tribe, they found that their tribe had been completely captured, the walls collapsed, the trees burned, and even the broken bodies of some tree elves could be seen.

The tribe is as big as heaven, but it collapsed today.

MacDonald, with red eyes like crazy, ordered everyone to look for survivors. Naturally, he found nothing.

However, some small details restored MacDonald's mind. They found that although the traces were messy, they could still see some clues of orderly retreat.

That means there are survivors in the tribe. They're evacuated!

This fact is like a shot in the arm, but where did they go?

Now the whole fog forest is full of demons. A group of old and young people with little combat effectiveness can't run too far. Even if the tree elves are most familiar with the fog forest, they can't escape the pursuit of demons.

MacDonald tried to calm himself down. The soldiers under his command can be angry, but he can't. He is the commander and the head of these people. He must find a way out for everyone.

After thinking for a moment, MacDonald thought of a tribe that had made friends with the beetle tribe, but was excluded by other tree elves because of its proximity to humans.

Banyan tribe.

Among all the tree elf tribes, only the banyan tribe did not get the recruitment of the ELF KING, because they had no soldiers to recruit. All of them were full, and there were more than 500 people, which was the weakest among the whole tree elf tribe.

If the survivors evacuate, they are most likely to go to the banyan tribe. I heard that the banyan tribe has three tower alliance mages as guests at this time. Perhaps they can resist the attack of demons with the mage's magical means.

Even if you guess wrong, it doesn't matter. The tribe is gone. They are probably the last handful of soldiers in the tree elf community in the fog forest.

Well, let's come to the end that a soldier should have.

With the will to die, McDonald led the remaining 800 tree elf soldiers to the banyan tribe, where they saw countless demons attacking. The tree man fought in the front line. The creaking tree man language ordered the plants to fight. The mages of the three towers alliance kept singing powerful runes and compiling exquisite spells to fly to the enemy.

Banyan tribe is still there, and the last hope is still not extinguished.

MacDonald looked behind him. Both his subordinates and his people responded with firm eyes.

He whispered:

"For the tribe"

"For the tribe!"

The tree elves launched a surprise attack from the forest where they were hiding. MacDonald held double knives like a spinning blade top, and led the people to strike the devil's flanks hard.

"For the tribe!"

He shouted, and the tree elves behind him shot the last arrows and drew knives to join him.

On the wall, Griff used a loud voice of sound reinforcement to give orders, but his voice was a little hoarse. Compared with other alliance mages, he had never rested at all. Both magic, physical strength and energy had reached the limit.

Even if the War reached such a point, nichulai still did not appear, as if he had forgotten them all.

An Yizhi didn't come back. Although the survivors who escaped from the beetle tribe brought the news of an Yizhi, Griff knew that even if he successfully reinforced the seal of the demon lord, it would be too late to turn around and return immediately.

The magic power of alliance members has been squeezed to the limit. People who come down from the wall can't stand up and can only be carried down by tree elves with little combat power. As time goes by, more and more mages lose their combat power, and the situation is more and more unfavorable to them.

"A small army appears in the East... It's the tree elf! It's the warrior of the tree elf!"

His deputy shouted happily. At this time, any support army is like a straw.

Griff looked over there, disappointed.

There are only more than 800 reinforcements, and all of them are wounded. They must be soldiers killed from the siege of demons. Their appearance has little impact on the war situation. At best, it is just a delay.

He took out his pocket watch to see how long it was before the reinforcements of the emerald tower arrived, but the pocket watch stopped at some time.

"Tell the people on the left to release spell support to the tree elf soldiers as much as possible"

All Griff could do was resist until the reinforcements of the emerald tower arrived.

A large number of spells poured down like a rainstorm, making the later batch of tree elf reinforcements more sharp like polished sharp knives.

But at this time, Griff was surprised. He turned to the middle of the battlefield.

Baroyan! He's ready to do it!

If as usual, Griff could fight with baroyan devil. He might not win, but there was no problem in procrastination.

But now

Griff smiled bitterly. His magic was almost exhausted. Now he can't even use a d-level spell. How can he fight baroyan demon?

–‐‐——–‐‐——

At the same time——

"Have you forgotten how you and I were sealed by those damn elves?!"

The demon lord roared, and the sound wave made an Yizhi feel stuffy in his chest and poor breathing even under the protection of the shield book.

"I only want to eliminate evil, even if I pay any price!"

The archangel stood still, and the devil's words could not shake her determination. Indeed, those ancient elves attacked secretly when she was fighting with the demon lord, which made them both sealed and become energy sources.

But so what?

Archangel Christia is willing to sacrifice as long as it is to eliminate evil.

"Let's put an end to this! Devil!"

Kristya firmly held the sword with both hands. The golden fire of demonization burned in the sword body. She rushed forward to the devil.

"Pedantic!"

Roar——

The two sides stood together, each blow with a frightening explosion. Just listening to the sound, an felt that he had begun to lose blood.

But although they play very lively, they don't break the defense.

The strength of both sides has not been fully restored, and their spells and spell like abilities can not be used. They can only fight hard with the most basic physical quality. Obviously, their defense power is far beyond the basic attack power.

But now it is disadvantageous to the archangel Christia. The devil broke the seal earlier than her and restored her strength earlier.

At this point, the devil pressed the archangel line.

What's more, the power recovery of the Demon Lord is much faster than that of the archangel, because many demons are besieging the banyan tribe. Killing will make the demons recover their power quickly, which is also the reason why the demons often fight bravely. If an Yizhi has the Mathematical Olympiad visual spell, he will see a dark fog seeping into the lower part of the battlefield, passing through the soil layer and ancient elf relics, and finally integrating with the Demon Lord.

Archangel Christia is probably not an opponent!

An Yizhi was worried, but there was no way.

The archangel and the demon lord belong to the same level of power. Even if they don't use any skills, an Yizhi can't intervene in such a level of battle. Without looking at the silly elder sister, angel gale can only look at it at a loss. Even if she rashly goes up to help, she will only help. There are too many levels, and there is no room for them to intervene at all.

What should I do?

He racked his brains to think about ways, but got nothing.

As the old saying goes, in the face of absolute strength, any strategy is ridiculous.

He kept thinking of ways and tried to use his power to help the archangel defeat the Demon Lord.

Double sided staff, clay writing, the gaze of the Dark Lord?

There are only three kinds of possible damage to the demon lord, but the damage is not high, and the level difference is too large. If an Yizhi has level 50 and releases high-level spells with the huge amount of magic brought by level bonus, it is possible to hurt the Demon Lord.

If, after all, it is if, not true, these can only be thought about.

Ann pointed out that she was worried. Angel gale, who had just climbed out of the dent in the wall, couldn't wait. She clenched her teeth and stamped her feet:

"You wait, I'll call someone"

Then he shook his wings and flew back to the gate of heaven.

“……”

What? It's beyond my imagination.

According to the magic description, when the summoner returns, the gate of heaven will close and disappear, but this time not only did not disappear, but also the door was not closed. An Yizhi can even see some scenery of the opposite paradise mountain from the gate of heaven.

Is this skill equivalent to opening a portal to heaven mountain?

He reached out and touched the gate of heaven behind him, but his fingers couldn't pass through. Obviously, there were some restrictions on the gate of heaven, such as the access of celestial creatures only.

An Yizhi still has a little regret. If only it could lead to heaven mountain, maybe there could be any task there.

——At this time, he still has this dream!

"Master, I have completely taken over the ruins. You'd better come and have a look."

Ann turned her head and saw John and alf open their mouths as if they saw something terrible.

Soon, an Yizhi joined Zhang Dazui's surprise.

The light screen reads in bright red:

"High threat creatures are detected, start the attack mode. Magic guide fortress octavel all weapon system restrictions are lifted, please order "

Magic fortress?!

This relic is a weapon!