The Game of Demon Hunter

But everything obviously didn't happen as the witcher expected.

A silver magic circle suddenly appeared directly below Xu Yichen, two meters above the ground, like a deep well, pulling out a square space crack in midair.

This space crack swallowed the witcher in an instant.

Neither Legolas nor the half-elf ranger realized that the witcher was less than a hundred meters away from them and had already escaped, or disappeared?

In short, the two of them were looking at the Lilith Tree, which had mostly disappeared, with admiring eyes.

In their hearts, another excellent witcher gave his life to fight against Chaos.

Legolas was already thinking about how to explain to his old friend that his new apprentice was dragged out and killed before he could warm it up.

He should have had a more magnificent future. When Kaer Morhen had just suffered a heavy blow, he was likely to be the chance for the witcher to become famous in the world again.

But the heart of the half-elf Ladia is more complicated.

On the one hand, he really admires that human being, whether it is will, behavior, or combat power, they are far beyond the level that he should have at his age.

Such a person, his death is a loss to the whole world, especially at this moment when this great enemy is present, it is such a pity.

On the other hand, without the bridge of the witcher, Ladia didn't know whether it was necessary for her to contact the Ain-Air clan.

As a ranger who lived in the jungle all year round, the two most powerful forces he could come into contact with were the elves, and the tree herding ring formed by the druids.

The former already intends to start cooperation and trade with the other party, while the latter, the half-elf ranger carefully considered the behavior of the ring of shepherds, and felt that they were more likely to fight.

After all, in order to maintain the harmony and tranquility of nature, druids have always disliked changes in things.

Have contact with civilizations from another world, and whether they have traded with each other?

This change is too drastic, I'm afraid the druids will blow their hair.

The spellcasters of the Aenel family stood in place, watching the surviving soldiers methodically repairing the enemy while dragging the bodies of the dead back to the portal, and nodded very satisfied.

These people are the elites he and General Eredin personally selected from countless fighters. Even in the face of the Chaos enemy, they can keep calm and bravely carry out the tasks assigned by the commander.

In this battle, they performed very well.

The giant tree that had been spreading the aura of chaos fell, and their actual control area in this forest could be expanded by at least three times!

Without the interference of Chaos, they can also boldly send more clansmen to collect information and explore resources here.

Leaving aside, just the wasteland of the Black Forest alone, the Aenel family can digest it for a while.

With relatively sufficient time, they can spy on information more carefully and truly understand the power level of this world.

If they are really powerful, it is not impossible to form alliances, trade, or even use their power to block Chaos. Even becoming a subordinate race is much stronger than being enslaved and corrupted by Chaos!

If, on the other hand, the few warriors who appeared today represent the high-level forces among them, then the Ain El family would be happy to patronize this world before chaos.

It is better to loot all the resources that can be transported away than to leave useful things to Chaos to ruin.

No matter what, today's action is an action with great rewards for the Ain El family.

As for the sacrifices in this process, the war-torn Caranthir didn't take it to heart at all.

"I salute you, unknown warrior. Although we are not the same race and beings in the same world, I will always remember your fearlessness in the face of chaos." The caster looked decayed and collapsed The tree of Lilith, who was trending, said very seriously: "I, Caranthir, will not forget your sacrifice."

The tree of Lilith originally belonged to magical creatures, if it wasn't for the protection of psionic energy and chaotic essence, it would be impossible to grow so huge.

Therefore, when the orbital strike completely killed the soul in the tree of Lilith, the remaining body couldn't continue to maintain that huge size.

The immature fruits on the branches will never have the opportunity to ripen, and will soon rot and deteriorate. The originally tough trunk begins to fall apart, and it will collapse in a short time.

"We have to get out of here." Legolas looked up at the huge branches falling from the sky, hitting the ground, splashing sawdust, and whispered to the half-elf ranger: "The battle is over, I don't trust those Aenel A family of outsiders, but I must continue to make sure they don't become the next threat."

"What do you mean?" Radia's eyes widened. As a pure professional, he never thought that the human heart could be so complicated.

Why can these people think of so many things in their minds when they are farting? Don't they need time to think about plans for the future?

The witcher was like this, and so was the big-eyed elf in front of him. Could it not be their problem, but his own stupidity?

The half-elf ranger began to examine his first half of his life from the bottom of his heart, and felt that he was nothing more than an adventurer until now, and it was entirely his own fault.

Of course, if he has the opportunity to meet a poet named Yang Yuefan in the future, he will definitely redefine his thinking today.

"I've heard of your name, Radia, you are a trustworthy person, take advantage of this, get out of here and hide." Legolas quickly explained his plan: "I will follow them, if They do intend to ally with us, and we'll be fine."

"If they silence me, you will tell you about today's events and the existence of the Aen-Eir clan to all the forces you can get in touch with." The elf knight looked at the giant log that was quickly thrown down from above his head, and said quickly: "Including elves, druids, and Kaer Morhen, no matter what, the elves will be grateful for what you did today!"

Legolas pushed the half-elf ranger away, and a tree trunk as tall as a man fell between them.

"Now hide, Lydia, before they turn their attention to us." Legolas' voice came through the other side of the trunk: "Remember what I said, for you For the blood of the elves!"

PS: Thanks to the book friend @野酸 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @北明不肖生 for the reward