Mage Joan

"Stop arson? Ha, good idea! You tell Elson!"

Baron Laval shouted angrily.

"Uh... well, sir, I can try to persuade him to wake up."

Shaman smiled hard with his scalp, opened the storage bag, took out a bottle of "flying potion" and poured it into his throat, spreading a pair of translucent atmospheric wings behind him, fluttering his wings to the shoulder of the wicker giant.

"Elson! Listen to me--"

As soon as he had spoken half a word, Sharman noticed an unusually strong magical wave rising above his head, suddenly shuddering, turning his head instinctively and flew back to Baron Laval.

Almost at the same time, a huge dimensional gap was cracked out of the sky at a height of 100 feet above the wicker man’s head. I don’t know from which plane a towering tree with a length of more than 150 feet from the root to the crown and a diameter of 30 feet thick was transmitted Giant wood, through the dimensional fissure, and fell down in the head!

Elson reveled in the spiritual pleasure brought by the arson. Hearing the wind breaking and roaring above his head, he recovered a little. He looked up and saw that the giant tree was already full of his vision. It was too late to react. He was hit by a giant tree that fell from the sky!

Thunderous roar echoed above the jungle.

The wicker man was knocked over to the ground by a giant descending tree and was almost crushed.

Elson scrambled up and kicked the wicker man fiercely, cursing and urging it to get up quickly.

The wicker struggled hard, trying slowly and hard to push away the giant wood that was pressing on him, but it seemed that it was not easy.

Sharman was so scared by the sudden change that he was bloodless and secretly took a breath.

Baron Laval glanced at the wicker man crushed by the giant wood, then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the river.

Just where his eyes were focused, a tree-dressed half-elf man in a green robe was standing quietly on the undulating water, and beside him was walking along the same wave, with hair like green grass Green tiger.

Baron Laval gently shook the reins, and the nightmare foal jumped into the air, as if a ray of blue smoke drifted towards the river, facing away from Ling Bo's "Green King" Offen.

"Lord Green King, will you still help Fei real people in the end?" Barbara Laval asked blankly.

"We didn't want to continue to intervene in the war between the colonizers, but your evil deeds burning the forest forced me to intervene."

"‘Iron Forest’ is not a colony of anyone. I can tolerate you fighting here, but I cannot tolerate your destruction of my homeland!"

"Green King" Offen answered coldly.

Baron Laval nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Lord Green Lord, the loss of control is just an accident. Please accept my apology."

"The verbal apology is worthless. You have only two options. Either leave the jungle immediately, or die here all. Fertilize the flowers and trees with your corpses, which is an atonement for burning the forest!"

"Green King" Offen issued an ultimatum with unquestionable tone.

The cold face of Baron Laval twitched slightly, and it was hard to conceal his intention to kill. However, looking around the large group of tree people who were rapidly gathering on both sides of the river bank, he had to reluctantly restrain his anger and nodded: "Well, Lord Green King, we will retreat."

Baron Laval turned his head and returned to the middle of his troops, ordering to withdraw his troops south.

"If it weren't for the hordes of trees, we would have had the opportunity to wipe out the Fijian troops." Lieutenant Colonel Henry James sighed regretfully.

"We have wiped out half of the enemy troops, burned all the troop carriers, basically completed the interception mission, and it was good to close it when we saw it." Baron Laval said lightly, "As for the remaining enemy troops, it is not too silly to continue going south. Seek to death, let them walk back to the new Avalon on their legs-if they can really go back alive."

boom!

The wicker man struggled with his arms, and finally lifted up the towering giant wood that was pressing on him, struggling to climb up. The original round body was smashed with a deep dent, and the deformed shape looked funny.

Elson carefully inspected his "big toy" and confirmed that the construction core and magic stove were not damaged.

He looked at the Laval Corps that was rushing back, and turned his head to stare at the "Green King" Orfin.

Although his mentality was not sober when he was just attacked, it is not difficult to guess that the giant tree that fell from the sky was called out by the "Green King" Offen.

Offen greeted Elson's vicious eyes, his eyes cold, and he did not hide his hatred for the arsonist.

Sharman noticed the strong smell of gunpowder between Elson and Offen, and hurried forward to hold Brother.

"Forget it! Elson, get rid of it. It's not time to turn your face with the original sect. The Grandpa's men have already been withdrawn. Let's go!"

Elson nodded his head with anger and pulled out a "return talisman" from the storage bag to activate the magic attached to the talisman. The wicker men disappeared into the teleportation beam rising from the sky.

"Green King" Offen watched coldly as the Laval Corps, Elson, and the Wicker evacuated from the "Iron Forest", instructed the treemen and the large water element to extinguish the forest fire, but did not order to chase down the arsonists.

As Sir Castis and Joan guessed, Offen did not want to get too involved in the war between the colonists. In his view, even though the Fijians suffered an ambush at the estuary, they suffered heavy losses. In general, their strength is still not weaker than that of the Midgard. From the interests of the original sect, he does not want to disrupt the balance of power between the warring parties.

On the morning of September 4th, the news that the Vimur route was cut off reached Linyuanbao. General Thomas Convally was almost scared to commit a heart attack on the spot!

In the afternoon of the same day, General Kang Huali, who was sitting in a sleepy city, finally received the good news, as if he had taken a stimulant, and saw a glimmer of dawn in the abyss of despair!

A total of 81 hill giants, Queen Huaia and her entourage, are expected to take the mythological giant "Princess" in the morning three days later and transport them outside the gate of Linyuanbao.

The Queen Huai also said in her letter that because of the error of about five miles in transmission positioning, the "Princess" may deviate from the intended landing point, and the mythical colossus is too large to enter Linyuanbao directly.

This may pose a problem for General Kang Huali!

The mythical colossus cannot enter the Linyuanbao, nor can it be left alone outside the city, and let the enemy manage to destroy it. What should I do?

After some fierce disputes, General Kang Huali finally reached a consensus with his officers. Anyway, it was not a long-term plan to stay in a lonely city. He simply left the whole army and took the opportunity of responding to Queen Huaia to dispatch the whole army, relying on the cover of the mythological colossus , On the evening plain outside the city, start a decisive battle with the Sigmund Legion!

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