The Game of Demon Hunter

The reinforcements from the Ain El family came faster than Xu Yichen imagined.

The caster in armor has been silently calculating the space coordinates here, which is almost impossible to do under the shade of the Corrupted Tree.

But the caster did it, for he was the best navigator of the Ain-Air clan, and his grasp of space was unparalleled.

He also has a trace of ancient blood inheritance, although it is rare, it is still extremely precious.

"Cáemm Aen Elle!" The caster's voice was as cold as frost in the cold wind.

Following his shout, a portal suddenly appeared under the giant tree. The starry sky-like portal undulated like the surface of water, and then calmed down.

A soldier in the same full-face armor stepped out of the portal, then another, and another.

A steady stream of soldiers emerged from the portal, and quickly formed a solid line of defense under the tree of corruption, blocking the surrounding monsters from a distance of ten meters from the portal.

More than thirty soldiers of the Ain El family came to the battlefield through the portal. They are all veterans, veterans who have fought against Chaos.

There was no trace of panic, no unnecessary shouting, and each was doing its own duties.

Although in Xu Yichen's eyes, they are still a little unfamiliar, but the shadow of a modern professional soldier has been initially reflected.

This is the most combative team he has seen in the game.

Before that, the witcher had already seen the rotten Anthony Grand Port City Guards, the church armed forces who were just on the right path, and the combat nuns who were seriously biased.

Maybe they have strength, but from the perspective of armed forces, none of them can be seen by Xu Yichen.

The team of young paladins and priests under Pastor Li Cha barely escaped the shadow of adventurers in terms of small-scale cooperation, but they were just big ones out of thin air.

This team of thirty people who came out of the portal is almost a qualified striking force.

The reinforcements arrived, and the demon hunters, who were under pressure suddenly, watched this army of Ain Aiir with all their leisure time. Yes, although they were small in size, they were qualified to be called an army.

The warriors who emerged were all defenders holding shields. After experiencing the initial discomfort, they quickly gained a firm foothold around the portal, creating a safe landing ground for latecomers.

Then came the offensive warriors who used two-handed weapons. They filled the vacancy of the lack of lethality of the shield warriors. The last ones came out were long-range attackers, who used repeating crossbows similar to the structure of crossbow machines.

It can continuously release four crossbow bolts, and the loading process takes five seconds.

Xu Yichen looked very satisfied at the calmness shown by these armored elves when facing the casualties of their companions.

A shield bearer was pulled out of the queue by a monster full of tentacles, and then shot into a hedgehog by a monster full of bone spurs from twenty meters away.

No one tried to rescue them, and no one showed unnecessary lamentation or weakness. The fighters who came out later filled the vacancy left by the former, and everyone still formed a formation in an orderly manner, efficiently killing the surrounding enemies.

Although the portal was still maintained, no new fighters had appeared for more than fifteen seconds.

No new spellcasters arrived, and the one standing beside Legolas was the only spellcaster of the Ain-Aiel clan present here.

"He said that this is all his strength in the vicinity. They don't have any more people here. He needs you to play your part." The elf knight translated the words of the caster: "He can buy us twenty minutes .”

Legolas looked a little embarrassed and said to the witcher: "He said, you are the only one who can destroy this tree, he said a few words that I don't understand, probably related to blood, blood or bleeding, I don't know what he's trying to say."

The elf knight smiled wryly and shook his head at the caster, explaining something.

The half-elf ranger took the opportunity to approach Xu Yichen, and whispered calmly, "I understand a word, ancient blood. In fact, I also think your burning blood is the best way."

The half-elf looked up at the huge tree poking into the sky: "But what can you do to such a huge tree?"

In Xu Yichen's world, there are also giant trees hundreds of meters high, but they are fundamentally different from the giant tree in front of him.

Coincidentally, that kind of giant tree also grows in Australia in his world, the Australian Almond Eucalyptus, the tallest is 156 meters, but the diameter of the base of the trunk is only about ten meters, which looks very thin and tall.

But the closer you get to this corrupt tree in front of you, the more you will be shocked by the miracle of life in front of you.

The witcher visually judged that the diameter of this giant tree exceeded forty meters. In other words, even if this giant tree was calculated according to its diameter at this time, it was just a sapling that hadn't fully grown.

He doesn't know how tall this giant tree will grow in the end, but in this world, there is still chaos intervening. Even if the entire Far South Continent is covered by its shade one day in the future, he will not be surprised.

Xu Yichen looked at the [Elegant Ripper] in his hand. Although there was a jagged blade on it, compared to this giant tree, he was like a lunatic who wanted to cut wood with a toothpick.

"Even if you are here, what can you do?" Chaos Warlock stood on the top of a tall tree, looking down at the mortals like ants below, and expressed emotion.

From his point of view, the fruits that are about to ripen are constantly falling from the branches, and then they are fighting to the death with those enemies. These are meaningless battles.

Because new fruits are rapidly growing from those empty branches.

The killing speed of the demon hunters has just reached the speed of Lilith's replenishment of new offspring, which means that if they can't come up with more means, then it will not have any impact on the Chaos Warlock's plan.

They are like pests under the fruit tree. Although they are very annoying, they will not affect the final harvest.

None of the people under the tree found the real enemy on the top of the tree. Their sight was blocked by the dense fruit, and they were surrounded by all kinds of strange-shaped enemies.

More importantly, none of them felt that there was a powerful enemy watching them, because the Chaos Warlock's legs had disappeared into the trunk of the Lilith Tree, merging with it.

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