The Night Watchman MacDonald led his subordinates to fight bloody battles to finally fight their way out of the demons, but the price paid was also very huge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of the 2,000 warriors brought from the tribe, less than 800 remain, and even his nephew Yael died at the hands of demons, and the rest of the warriors were all wounded.

But in any case, they are still alive, of course, there are reasons for their strength, and the more important thing is probably luck. The demon's commander, Barlow, did not appear, otherwise even MacDonald, who was known for his good fighting, would not have the confidence to bring his brothers out.

After escaping from the demons, the Dryad warriors of the Beetle Tribe hastily bandaged their wounds and immediately set off to return to their tribe.

The Dryads are very united compared to other mortal races, but at this time, all that is imprinted in the hearts of these lucky people who have escaped is the hope for their families.

But when they returned to their tribe, they found that their tribe had been completely defeated, with walls collapsed, trees burned, and even the broken corpses of some tree elves.

The tribe was as big as the sky, but it collapsed as it is today.

With red eyes like crazy, MacDonald ordered everyone to go and look for survivors, but naturally nothing came of it.

However, there were a few small details that brought MacDonald back to their senses, and they found that despite the messy traces, they could still see some clues of an orderly retreat.

This shows that there are still survivors in the tribe, and they have evacuated!

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

Now the entire Misty Forest is full of demons, and it is impossible for a group of young and old people with little combat power to run too far, even if the Dryad Spirits are most familiar with the Misty Forest, they will not escape the pursuit of demons.

MacDonald tried to calm himself down, the soldiers under his command could be furious, but he couldn't, he was the commander, he was the head of these people, and he had to find a way out for everyone.

After a moment of thought, MacDonald remembered a tribe that had once befriended the beetle tribe but was ostracized by the other dryads because of its proximity to humans.

Banyan Tree Tribe.

Among all the Dryad tribes, only the Banyan Tree Tribe was not recruited by the Elven King, because they had no warriors to recruit, and there were only more than 500 people when they were all full, which was the weakest of the entire Dryad tribe.

If the survivors evacuate, the most likely place they will go is the Banyan Tribe, and I heard that the Banyan Tribe has a mage from the Three Towers Alliance as a guest at this time, and may be able to resist the demon's attack with the magical means of the mage.

It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, the tribe is gone, and they are likely to be the last handful of warriors in the entire Misty Forest's Dryad community.

So, let's have an ending that a warrior should have.

With a mortal will, MacDonald led the remaining 800 Tree Elf warriors to the Banyan Tribe, where they saw an innumerable number of demons attacking. The Treants were on the front line, the squeaky Treants commanded the plants to fight, and the mages of the Three Towers Alliance kept chanting powerful runes in their mouths, compiling exquisite spells to fly towards the enemy.

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

MacDonald looked behind him, both his men and his people responding with a determined look.

He whispered:

"For the Tribe"

"For the Tribe!" ”

The Dryads swooped out from the woods where they were hiding, and MacDonald was armed with twin knives, like spinning blade tops, leading the crowd to flank the demons.

"For the Horde!"

He shouted, and the Dryads behind him shot their last arrows and joined him with their swords.

On the wall, Greif used a loud voice of amplification to give orders, but his voice was a little hoarse, compared to other alliance mages, he had not rested at all, whether it was magic or energy, it was almost to the limit.

Even when the war came to this point, Nikolai still didn't show up, as if he had forgotten about them.

An Yizhi did not come back, although the survivors who escaped from the Beetle Tribe before brought news of An Yizhi, but Greif knew that even if he successfully strengthened the seal of the Demon Lord and immediately turned around and returned, I am afraid it would be too late.

The magic power of the alliance members was squeezed to the limit, and those who came down from the wall could not stand up, so they could only rely on the dryads who had little combat power to carry them down, and as time went on, more and more mages lost their combat effectiveness, and the situation became more and more unfavorable for them.

"Small forces appeared in the east...... It's a tree elf! It's a warrior of the Dryads! ”

His lieutenant shouted happily that coming to any reinforcement army at this time would be tantamount to a lifesaver.

Greif looked over there, disappointed.

There were only more than 800 reinforcements and all of them were wounded, presumably from the demon round-up, and their appearance had too little impact on the battle situation, at best, it was only a delay for a while.

He pulled out his pocket watch to see how long it would be before reinforcements from the Emerald Tower arrived, but it stopped at some point.

"Tell the people on the left to let them unleash spell support on the Dryad warriors as much as possible"

That's all Greif can do, resist as best he can, until reinforcements from the Emerald Tower arrive.

A large number of spells poured down like a torrential rain, making the later batch of Dryad reinforcements sharper and sharper like sharpened knives.

But at this point, Greif was startled, and he turned his head to look at the center of the battlefield.

Barlow Flame Demon! He's ready to make a move!

As usual, Greif can still fight against Barlow's Flame Demon, and he may not be able to win, but there is no problem in holding on.

Can ...... now

Greif smiled bitterly, his magic power had already been almost exhausted, and he couldn't even use a D-rank spell now, how could he fight against the Barlow Flame Demon?

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At the same time—

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

The Demon Lord roared, and the sound made An Yizhi, who was under the protection of the Book of Shields, feel a tightness in his chest and breathless.

"I only want to destroy evil, even if it costs anything!"

The archangel stood still, and the demon's words could not shake her determination. It is true that those ancient elves took advantage of her battle with the demon lord to sneak attack, and only then were they both sealed and became a source of energy.

But so what?

As long as it is to destroy evil, Archangel Cristia is willing to sacrifice.

"Let's put this to a conclusion! Demon! ”

Cristia held her two-handed sword firmly, the golden flames of exorcism burning on the blade, and she rushed towards the demon with no relentless direction.

"Pedantic!"

Roar –

The two sides stood together, each blow with a terrifying pop, and just listening to the sound, Ann felt like he had begun to bleed with a finger.

But don't look at their lively fighting, in fact, they don't break the defense.

The strength of both sides has not fully recovered, and the spell and spell-like abilities cannot be used, so they can only rely on the most basic physical fitness, and it is clear that their defense is far beyond the basic attack power.

But now it is not good for Archangel Christian, the demon broke the seal one step earlier than her, and the recovery of strength was a little earlier.

That's it, so that the demon is holding down the archangel to the death.

What's more, the Demon Lord's strength recovers much faster than the Archangel, because there are many demons besieging the Banyan Tree Tribe overhead, and killing will make the demons quickly regain their strength, which is also the reason why the demons often become more and more courageous. If Ann had the Arcane Vision, he would see a dark mist seep into the battlefield, through the layers of earth and the ruins of the Ancient Elves, and eventually merge with the Demon Lord.

Archangel Christiania is most likely no opponent!

An Yizhi was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The archangel and the demon lord belong to the same level of powerhouse, even if they don't use any skills in the battle of this level, it is not something that An Yizhi can interfere with, and if she doesn't look at the stupid eldest sister Gale Angel, she can only watch helplessly, even if she rushes up to help, it will only help, the level is too different, and there is no room for them to interfere at all.

What to do?

I racked my brains to think of a way, but I found nothing.

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

He kept thinking of ways to use the power at hand to help the archangel defeat the demon lord.

The Staff of the Two-Faced, the Clay Tablet Book, the Gaze of the Dark Lord?

There are only these three things that may cause damage to the Demon Lord, but the damage is not high, the level difference is too great, if An Yizhi has level 50, and the huge amount of magic power brought by the level bonus is released to release high-level spells, it is possible to hurt the Demon Lord.

If it's what if, it's not true, you can only think about it.

An Yi pointed to the troubled here, and the angel of Gal, who had just crawled out of the dent in the wall, couldn't wait, she gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and said:

"You wait, I'll call someone"

After speaking, he shook his wings and flew back to the gate of heaven.

“……”

What? And this kind of operation?

According to the spell description, when the summoned object returns, the gate of heaven will be closed and disappear, but this time not only did it not disappear, but even the door was not closed, and An Yizhi could even see part of the scenery of the heavenly mountain opposite from the gate of heaven.

Could it be that this skill is equivalent to opening a portal to Heavenly Mountain?

He reached out and touched the Heavenly Gate behind him, but his fingers couldn't get through, obviously this Heavenly Gate had some restrictions, such as restricting the entry and exit of celestial creatures.

An Yizhi is still a little regretful, it would be good if this could lead to Heavenly Mountain, maybe there will be some tasks to receive over there.

- At this time, he still has a fantasy about this!

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

Ann turned her head to look over and saw John and Elph open their mouths as if they had seen something terrible.

Soon, An Yizhi also joined the ranks of the wide-mouthed surprise.

The light screen was written in bright red handwriting:

'Detects a high-threat creature and activates Attack Mode. Restrictions on the full weapon system of the Magic Fortress Octavir have been lifted, please order'

Wizard Fortress?!

This ruin is a weapon!