"Orcs are not welcome here. Get out of here now." Wordsworth's voice was reinforced by the natural force and spread throughout the mangroves.
The orc shook his head, pointed to his ear, pointed to his mouth. Instead of refuting, he took a ball out of his pocket, pressed the top button and threw it on the drawbridge.
The ball with red background and white stripes rolled several times and stopped. Then the ball casts a virtual image of an elf and makes a sound at the same time. The elves use the common language of glarion, so there is no obstacle in understanding.
"Hello, Druid of mangrove. In view of your progress in vegetal immortality, I'd like to invite you to join the Great Church of nergus. We are willing to exchange knowledge with you, enhance learning, and provide you with two original planets as territories. "
"How did the elves get together with the orcs?" Herr looked at her sister and said in surprise. Camilla shook her head with a wry smile, surprised by the captain's unique way of thinking. At this point, she and the Druid Mack do have some similarities. By the way, where is the Druid boy?
Camilla looked back, just as Zhao Mai looked this way. He waved hard for Camilla to come and carry him to the front. Even if you don't go there yourself, it's OK to let heaven mount back and forth once? Unfortunately, the tall female Knight didn't want to bring Zhao Mai to his side, so she turned back without saying a word.
Zhao Mai slapped the trunk hard, and the branches and leaves clattered. He yelled several times, only to find that no one could hear him. It seems that there is an invisible wall to separate themselves from others and prevent their voice from passing on.
"I did it." The weak Wordsworth was hanging from the branch. "I feel the power of evil from crows. It's terrible. You can't resist it. Because I can't leave the mangroves, if I fight, I will lose. "
"They are passers-by from the alien world and do not belong here, so you may as well turn to the local gods." Zhao Mai thought quickly and immediately came up with a countermeasure: "aomedai, her holy knight is here. You just let her contact the gods and tell her to invade the alien world, maybe..."
"You're talking about a strategy, but the other side has temporarily blocked the connection of the divine power around the mangroves, and the operation of the elements has also been blocked. Fortunately, they are all creatures and cannot block the natural force. " Wordsworth shook his finger and said, "in any case, I can't risk the tree, so I'll try to find a chance to send you out with the tree."
"No, running away is no longer my option. Since the last siege of neibo, I Come on, you don't know that either. Well, if they offend you, I will certainly defend your interests. You are my teacher and friend. "
Wordsworth said nothing as if he had not heard.
The spirit from the long shot said again: "Mr. Druid, we sincerely invite you and hope you don't refuse. The conditions provided by the Great Church of nagos for researchers are very generous, and they fully respect your freedom of research. "
"Oh, well, I don't want to go." The great Druid said, "this is my territory. I like to stay here. I have full freedom, don't I? "
"It's just freedom in research, not in other areas." The spirit's face sank down and looked ferocious. If anyone thinks this is a fairy, it must be a brain drain. "You'll come with us anyway!"
The orc had an anxious look on his face and looked back at the inside of the pyramid. Seeing the red light flashing inside, I burst into laughter. He reached behind and pulled out a huge serrated sword from his backpack. The hilt was steaming backward, with double serrations crisscrossing back and forth, like chewing teeth.
Wordsworth naturally will not wait to die, holding his hands high, thunderclouds surging and converging in an instant, and lightning falling from the sky. The thunderbolt hit the field cover and roared all the time. But there is no other effect except to turn it into a bunch of sputtering electric light and make the shield shake.
The spirit shook his head: "you are not my opponent, you can't beat me."
"Not necessarily!" With a wave of Wordsworth's hands, the flames rose from the swamp and instantly covered all parts of the field of vision. Under his command, Liaoyuan huohai changed into a flame python, winding up the pyramids. The orc howled and dashed down the drawbridge with his serrated sword. His opponents are six paladins without divine power, as well as the strong Bucher.
His strength and martial arts are not outstanding, but there are strange armor to provide protection. The orc took a look at the paladins' weapons, and then let the swords fall on him. But no matter how hard the girls try, or even choose the gap between the armor, they will always be a line away from the orc's body and can't hit.
Orcs don't care about defense, they focus on attack. His huge serrated sword waved away, and his voice was so powerful that people had to guard against it. The nimble herzoel dodges, but the tall Camilla can only use her own weapons to block it. As a result, at the moment when the two swords intersected, a tsunami like force came from the serrated sword. The sword in her hand immediately bent, followed by the armor. As the force was about to reach her, Bucher grabbed her shoulder armor and threw her back.Camilla rolled several laps on the ground and then passed out. She's still breathing, which is the best result.
"Ha ha!" The orc laughed a few times and then said something that no one else understood. Paladins who lose divine power contact are not as good as soldiers in fighting ability. They are restricted everywhere when facing orcs with magical equipment. They can't hurt the orcs, and they can't resist each other's weapons. There's no chance of winning this battle.
The flame storm turns into a python, which constantly burns the pyramid, and the pyramid constantly emits purple red rays from the top, hitting the python one after another. Each ray contains a cold breath, so the python struggled for a while, red gradually turned white, unable to maintain its own energy, and soon disintegrated.
"I don't like it, but I'm afraid it's the only way." Wordsworth said to Zhao Mai, "when I step, I'll stay away."
"Say, step, what step?" Zhao Mai watched the weak Wordsworth wither, just like a dying plant. "The only way is to get Herr out of the power barrier. We need help!" he cried
By the time he said that, Wordsworth had broken down into a mass of sawdust, and the whole mangrove forest was shaking. The roots surge like waves, and the branches and leaves are flags. A large number of trees rose from the ground and gathered inward in the storm.
Zhao Mai, paladins and orcs all fell in the earthquake. The only difference is that the orcs shoot fire from the soles of their shoes, jump into the air and fly for a while. He's picking targets in the air with a huge sword.
The pyramids were also affected, and the cracked ground seemed to devour them. So it put up the suspension bridge, flying up, suspended more than one meter above the ground. The shield that insulates the divine power shivers, but it still doesn't disintegrate.
Wordsworth became a giant tree giant, more than 20 meters tall, and swaggered to the pyramids. The virtual image of the spirit laughed wildly and said something like "find" and "noumenon". Zhao Mai knew that it was not good, and he lay on the ground, clutching the leather armour of grain reserves.
"I can't see them fail and run away alone." Zhao Mai said: "a Liang, drag me over, I want to help them!"