As soon as the demon hunter activates the beacon, the caster standing under the tree receives the message from the beacon.

Not only that, but also the magic warship, nagirfa, which represents the highest achievement of the ayneal clan, has also received this signal.

"General, we have received the signal from the navigator. Do you want to attack directly?" An ayneal soldier in armor reports to the armored man sitting on a stone pedestal.

"Ask the navigator if there is any possibility of plundering the heart of the tree?" The general waved and gave the order.

Under the giant trees, the caster waves his wand to freeze the surrounding mountain of corpses together to prevent them from resurrecting.

After hearing the news from the helmet, the caster grunted and gave a negative answer.

"Arene, haven't you learned from your last failure? The ainaers can't afford to fail like that again. " The caster's voice goes directly to the general's ear.

The general, known as iredin, didn't care. He just nodded and motioned the people below to prepare for the attack.

"Kalanchir, maybe I failed last time, but to maintain the status quo, sooner or later we have to face despair." The general's words cross space and ring in the caster's ear,

"people in this world are also fighting against chaos. Maybe we can cooperate." Kalangir, the caster who had been fighting under the tree, replied, "we need space and resources, and they need our experience and technology."

"The call's over, kalanchir, Ayn al's anger will come in a minute." The general was silent for a moment and said, "I hope you made the right decision today. You know that heart of the tree is of great research value to us."

"The call's over, Aldin, the Ayn Ayers will find their glory sooner or later." The caster finishes the call and looks up at the top of the tree. Maybe the human has a chance to come back alive?

"Are you going to bury me here?" Chaos warlock said quietly, his attention has been fully focused on the small positioning device: "to know that you leave now, there should be a chance to go back to be a hero."

As soon as this damned demon hunter leaves here, he has a chance to produce a branch and keep it away from him!

But this damned Hunter apprentice, just sitting there looking at himself, waiting for the unknown attack to come!

Xu Yichen smiles, waiting for chaos Warlock to continue his performance.

Looking at a once strong, qualified schemer, the villain who has defeated his teacher, he is very successful.

Although he had already eliminated his backward respiratory system, chaos warlock still felt that he was going to be inflamed.

Even if he had one tenth of his strength, he could make this damned apprentice, like his teacher, no, worse than his teacher!

This time, he will definitely watch the other party die in front of him, and then cut off his head, tear his body, will be at ease!

"You are more stable than I thought. You are more like a qualified hunter than your teacher who has lived for more than 200 years and is still disrespectful for his old age." The chaos warlock repressed his anger and tried to communicate more.

But the other side is just sitting there quietly, eyes free in the surrounding space, as if he is looking for magic strike when it will appear.

The chaos warlock continues to talk nonsense, from his story as a human warlock, to how he became a traitor to Nagu, and his great dream.

"Don't you think it's very boring to continue to live in this world after you know that there is a wider world besides this one?" Chaos warlock secretly in the edge of the platform position, gave birth to a soft air root.

Although he didn't want to do it under the noses of the demon hunter, he couldn't help it!

As a chaos warlock, he has lived in various continents and countries. Hundreds of thousands of lives have been directly or indirectly killed by him. He has experienced countless dangers.

But there has never been a time when he has been so helpless.

"Every time I breathe, I feel suffocated. Every time I look up at the sky, I wonder what kind of magnificent scenery will be outside the sky and outside the world." The chaos warlock carefully controls his only active power and controls the air root to approach the locator slowly like a snake.

"I don't like it!" Chaos warlock tries to use his words to attract the attention of the Demon Hunter: "I want to see what my Lord's world looks like, I want to see the scenery of other worlds!"

"Don't you want to?" The chaos warlock saw the demon hunter standing up on the ground. His heart, which had already stopped jumping, was tight.

"Look." Facing the south, the demon hunter pointed to the sky and said to the chaos warlock, "your time is up."

At the same time, Xu Yichen stepped on the last hope of chaos Warlock."It's a pleasure to communicate with you, but you forget that our demon hunters' perception has been enhanced, and the friction between this thing and the tree trunk is as clear as shouting in my ear." The demon hunter gently waved the elegant tearing man to cut off the air root.

"No!" The voice of the chaos warlock surrounded the top of the whole Lilith tree, so that anyone fighting under the tree could hear: "you will die, you will die with me!"

"Sounds like the demon hunter is still alive!" The half Elf Ranger looked up to the top of the tree with joy. It seemed that the big deal he had just received still had hope to continue.

"He has no time to come down!" Legolas looked south, following the casters of the ayneals.

A touch of red appeared in the afternoon sky, as if the sky was burning up.

Soon, a black origin appeared in the sky, gradually expanding.

"Danger, light, don't look!" kalanchir said to Legolas in ancient elf language

The elves passed on the original words to ladia, but no one could take their eyes off. This may be the first time that there has been a cross space strike in the world. Who doesn't want to see it?

"Do you know what I was thinking?" Xu Yichen looked at the origin of the black gradually expanded into a void, determined that this could not be a transmission behavior, said to the chaos warlock with a trace of smile.

The chaos warlock has lost his polite disguise. He yells angrily. He gives abuse with all he knows. Countless air roots grow from the top of the tree, trying to move the locator.

But it's too late.

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