"Demons?"

MacDonald held the unconscious Yael and wondered, the Misty Forest has a magical power to guard, the demon cannot open the portal directly in the Misty Forest, and any demon who tries to enter the Misty Forest will have nothing to hide under the sharp eyes of the patrol team. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Beetle Tribe is deep in the Misty Forest, separated by a dozen other tribes from the edge, and even if a demon attacks it, it will inevitably be spotted on the way.

Of course, now is not a question of how the demon entered the Misty Forest, it is a fact that the beetle tribe was attacked, otherwise Yael would not have desperately run out to report to MacDonald.

The latter was so anxious that he hurriedly called the soldiers of his tribe who were staying nearby to prepare to bring people back to the rescue.

"Macdonald, aren't you going to obey the king's orders?"

"Morris, now is not the time to talk about this, my tribe has been attacked by demons, you go and tell the king immediately, let him send reinforcements, I will lead the team back first"

MacDonald, who was holding Yael, didn't see Morris's expression, and he quickly opened it and left.

At this time, he felt pain in his lower abdomen, and when he turned around, he saw Morris holding a blood-stained dagger.

"You....... Morris, you, why ......."

"Hmph, you go to hell and ask"

Another stab, but MacDonald was also a world-famous dryad warrior, and even if he was injured by a sneak attack, he forced a side kick from the pain to kick the dagger in Morris's hand.

"I'm no match for you, MacDonald, but I'd like to see how you get out."

Speaking of which, Morris disappeared into a cloud of black mist with a gloomy expression like smoke and dust, and MacDonald's face was full of disbelief that his friend who had fought side by side since childhood would one day attack him, and he actually colluded with the devil!

Then MacDonald thought of the shocking fact, if all this was arranged by the demons, then the elven king ......

Ahh

A scream interrupted his thoughts, and MacDonald realized that the soldiers he had brought with him were being slaughtered, and the murderers turned out to be the other tribes who had befriended them!

"What the hell is going on!"

He drew his scimitar and slashed through the spear that was stabbing at him, the attacker was also a tree elf, and he had been talking and laughing with him not long ago, why did he attack the next moment?

No matter how much MacDonald thought about it, he would not have thought that the demons had infiltrated the entire group of Dryad warriors like a sieve, and slowly replaced the patrolling soldiers with morphing devices in three months, and now the demons occupied most of the total number of the entire Dryad camp, and only a few thousand Dryad warriors had not been killed.

"Chief, give the order to kill it"

A dryad touched the blood on his face, approaching McDonald and said.

The latter gritted his teeth, and he couldn't care whether he hurt his compatriots or not, but the other party didn't think about the old love at all, and the murderous move was fatal, MacDonald carried Yael to his back, casually wrapped the wound with leaves, and brandished his twin knives and killed the warriors of the same tribe.

The same is true throughout the Dryad camp, but many more leaders are not as lucky as MacDonald, as almost all of their men have demons, and some have been beheaded by demons disguised around them before they even understand what is happening.

At this point, the demons wiped out the combat power of the largest group of intelligent creatures in the Misty Forest, and the old, weak, sick and disabled who were left in the tribe were also finished up by other demons and wiped them out.

Therefore, when An Yizhi first encountered the 8 tree elf patrols, he felt that the tree elves were in a catastrophe this time, even if he successfully strengthened the seal of the demon lord, I am afraid that the tree elf clan would not be able to make a comeback.

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At the same time, within the Banyan Tree Tribe-

Greif stood on the fence built by the bamboo growth, watching the hazy unknown shadow in the distance flee in a hurry, and couldn't help but thank An Yizhi for the clues, if he hadn't reminded him, not to mention that the Banyan Tree Tribe was in a catastrophe, even the mages who came to support would have suffered heavy casualties.

Perhaps the other party felt that there were only more than 500 people in the Banyan Tree Tribe, and they didn't need to pay too much attention to it, so only more than 200 demons came to attack them, plus the anti-evil magic array and other measures laid by the mages in advance, so that they could easily repel this wave of demon attacks.

But this is only temporary, after all.

Greif knew that the demon had probably gained a strategic advantage by attacking with such fanfare, and combined with the information brought by Yasuchito, he had to consider the worst-case scenario.

For example, the Banyan Tree Tribe is the only one left in the entire Dryad tribe.

This is not impossible, with the cruel nature of the demons, the other party will not launch it, and once it is launched, it will inevitably be cut to the roots.

Let's hope things don't get to that point......

Greif turned his head to look at the soldiers on the wall, the Banyan Tree Tribe is famous for its combat effectiveness, although the tree elves are born with good combat effectiveness, but there are only more than 100 people who can really be regarded as warriors, plus more than 100 mages, such a little combat power may be able to deal with more than 200 demons, but as long as the number of demons exceeds a thousand, they can easily crush them, even if there is an anti-evil magic circle, it is still difficult to escape the doom.

"Count the supplies we brought, send a distress signal to the Emerald Tower, and let a team of people go down to replenish the anti-evil circle and traps, and the others pay attention to vigilance"

Greif said to his lieutenant, who led the way.

The only way to do this now is to delay as much time as possible, and when An Yizhi comes back, there may be a turnaround.

Yes, Ann Yizhi. Or rather, the Book of the Dead that Ann was carrying.

Greif is a Highland savage, yes, but he's not as foolish as his kind, and can be described as a tiger sniffing roses.

An Yizhi pointed to the fact that he had the Book of the Dead in his hand, and his two friends knew about it, so they didn't care too much. After Greif learned about this, he carefully checked the information of the Star Tower, and finally went to Jeskord to verify it himself, and the answer he got made even a mage of his level feel cold.

Command the dead, and be able to fight the army with one person.

A mage above level 50 can be called ten thousand enemies, which does not mean that they can really deal with 10,000 people by one person, it just means that ordinary people can't pile him to death, and it must be no problem if he can't beat and run, and the Book of the Dead is different, he can let the holder deal with a country or even the whole world with one person!

There are many famous necromancers in history, but the only one who can turn several planes into the undead plane is the previous holder of the Book of the Dead, the Great Lich who is not even allowed to leave a name.

Perhaps, the Eye Demon gave the undead evoking part, the Jade Ring, to Ann Yizhi because he knew about it, but Greif felt that the Eye Demon couldn't think so far, he was notoriously aggressive, and it was probably just a coincidence.

But in any case, only An Yizhi is here, using the Book of the Dead to recruit a large number of undead creatures to participate in the battle, in order to resist the attack of the demon army, otherwise......

Greif shook his head, the only people he could protect were the mages of the Three Towers Alliance, and he might not be able to save them all, and he should be thankful if he could save half of them, as for those tree elves, it's a pity.

Unless, Nikolai makes a move.

Speaking of Nikolai, he was also on the wall, out of nowhere he found a rocking chair, and sat on it like an old lady and shook it, holding a jar of crickets in his hand, and he didn't even blink his eyelids when the demon attacked just now, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Speaking of this uncle, Greif couldn't help but have a headache, you always said that if you don't make a move, you really won't make a move, it's not just the tree elves who die like this, but also the members of the Three Towers Alliance!

Although he felt that no further persuasion would be effective, Greif came to Nikolai again with the idea of "try and you won't get pregnant, what if it happens", and planned to ask him for help.

"Master Nikolai, things have developed to this point, if you don't make a move, you will be bleeding, and my ability is really unable to protect everyone."

Nikolai still didn't blink, as if he hadn't heard Greif's words, and still swayed in his rocking chair.

"Why don't you take Ann's finger back? Blame us for thinking too optimistically, not guessing that the demon had completely controlled the other tribes of dryads, and if we waited any longer, before he could strengthen the seal of the demon lord, the dryads would be killed first."

Nikolai was still motionless, and Greif said to himself, Uncle Nikolai, if you don't agree with you, what is the matter with ignoring me so much?

Greif, who pretended to be guts, touched Nikolai lightly, only to see Nikolai, who was sitting in the rocking chair, instantly dried up, as if there was only a layer of skin, leaking air......

Greif: "......"

Uncle Nikolai! Why did you run away at this time!? Boss, you pit me! I knew that Master Nikolai was so unreliable, so I said that I wouldn't come at all!

Complaining about Jescord, who swore that it didn't matter if Niko was in charge, Greif just turned his head and saw his deputy hurrying over:

"The scouts have spotted a large horde of demons approaching us, numbering over 2,000"

Greif slapped the bright door of the head, gotcha, this pill.

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Not knowing that the Banyan Tree Tribe had faced life and death, An Yizhi and the three of them were speeding in the direction of the Beetle Tribe, Rao is An Yizhi couldn't imagine that the demons would actually kill the main combat power of the tree elves, even if there were demons in his initial expectation, there would be more than 100 of them, and there were people from the Three Towers Alliance, who knew that the total number of demons exceeded 30,000, just to rescue the demon lord from the seal.

How did the news that the Demon Lord had been sealed under the Misty Forest leak out? This point aside, the Demon Lord is a rare combat power for the Abyss Triumvirate, which is why so many demons are sent to rescue.

Yes, the demons who came this time belong to the three major demon kings.

Aren't they at war, one might ask?

Being at war does not mean that they can't cooperate, after all, the Abyss Triumvirate is not a guy who only kills in their heads, although they want to kill each other, but they are united in their voice when it comes to the outside.

This time the intermission of the Abyss Blood War is coming to an end, and the war with the devil is even more important, the addition of a demon lord will enhance the combat power of the abyssal side, of course, it would be better if this demon lord was willing to join his side.

That's the idea that the Abyss Triumvirate played.

An Yizhi still underestimated the impact and difficulty of epic tasks, which is no wonder, what he has experienced is a squad-level adventure mission, but this time, it is a battle that is enough to destroy the country and destroy the species, a battle that is enough to permanently change the background process of the game, otherwise why is it called epic?

And now, the three of them have just arrived at the burning beetle tribe......