Game of the World Tree

"Oh, victory must belong to us half a beast! I don't believe in the 30,000 army, or the most eligible strongest warrior in all of our semi-orc people, but also deal with the elves of the district!"

The lion is proudly of Yimsh.

The chief priest looked at him and shook his head slightly:

"The giant mountain is also thinking, however now ... There is no rock tribe in the world."

"Hey! The district elves are certainly unable to resist our legion! Even if the death gives them a certain resurrection capability!"

The lion heartwright is cold.

After finishing, he looked at the distance, and his love did not brought a few points:

"We have hired for so many years by us, even if you gathe, the elves gathered for thousands of soldiers' sighs, and ... as far as they have the rest of our strength, it is not our opponent!"

"Manda army, each person sprinkles urine, flooding them! Even if it is a person who is dead, resurrection will also complete the soul crash, I don't believe in those elves can be resurrected!"

"Don't say ... we still have a backhand!"

After listening to Imash, the chief priest shook his head and his expression was gradually:

"The king, don't underestimate the power of the god!"

"The power of the elf is indeed weak, but the existence behind them is not from the Sags, and the new god!"

"And there is no new God in the heavens, and master the highest level of gods, even if His genus is very small, its strength is also much better than us ..."

"As long as the power is not used, then He is almost invincible in the material world ... Otherwise, Walker will not fall in the elf."

When I listened to the chief priest, Imashton, the lion, Imashton.

Looking at the female semi-animal priests in front of him, his expression is somewhat surprised:

"What you mean is ... this faith war, maybe this evil will take us personally? Block us from killing the elves?"

"If the one behind them is, it is indeed directly attacking the gods, destroying the rules ..."

The expression of the chief priest is very calm.

But after it is, her look is very fanatical:

"Of course, if the other party really uses the gods of the gods, it is also the father who wants to see it ..."

I have heard this sentence, it seems to think of what, the expression of the lion is slightly changed.

His face is not too good, even a little pale, and the hands are slightly smashed, and the sharp nails are almost embedded in blood ...

"What you mean ... you mean ..."

He talked about it, and even some biting teeth.

"It is under the gods, it is an ant!"

At this time, a chief priest is lightly lighter in the ear of Issh, and he woke him.

The lion heartwood is a cold villain. At this time, I didn't know that I didn't know that I have already had a cold sweat.

He wants to say anything, but after seeing the chief priest, after laughing, the expression is still ...

"Dawn ..."

Just when the lion heart is umsh, the chief priest is lightly fluttering again:

"You ... how do you see our half-orc?"

If you answer the other party, the Chief Division will tell himself:

"We are half-orast ... Finally, it is just the lowermost black iron race. Our racial potential is even more than people who don't even connect the black iron race!"

"This millennium has been low, and the father and god are gradually strong, and this will let us really stand in the Saigs world."

"But now ... The magic of the Changes world began to rebound, and the strength of the father and the squadron caught the bottleneck."

"Magic returns, those existence of the original sleep will also wake up, calm the millennium Changes mainland, to mess up ..."

"The heritage of our half-orc people is too weak. If you want our race to grow into a strong race with the orc and even human beings ... only one road!"

Speaking here, the chief priest's expression is getting angry:

"That is ... Let our father got a more powerful little duty, becoming a more noble existence!"

"To this ... I don't have all the price! Even if I am presenting our lives!"

The pupil of the lion heart is slightly shrinkage:

"This is gambling!"

"Of course, gambling!"

The chief priest is calm, but the eyes are unprecedented:

"Two thousand years ago ... we gambled once, got the death desert."

"Millennium Millennium, we gambled once, won the Dark Mountains and Elf Sen."

"This time ... If you win, we have hope to become a real powerful race! Sitting with the orc, human and even dragon!"

......

It is about 15 kilometers south of Black Dragon City, a more steep hillside.

Here is a place where the world's routine is 300 kilometers away, and the current players can actually active limit distance.

Once bare hillside, at this moment, it built a new and simple lookout.

In the watchtock, the three eiversia were bored with a bonfire.

"Auntie -!"

Demasia has sneezes, wrapped the little quilt seized from the human caravan, and squatted:

"Really, this game's weather system is too exaggerated, so cold!"

"After all, it's autumn! And still in the mountain ... Moreover," Elf Kingdom "is the most attractive thing! And said, you can have a temperature perception!"

A low grade player laughs.

Demasia shook his head:

"The pain can be closed, the temperature is all, I lack too much fun."

After listening to his words, the two players thought.

One of them hesitated, and asked curiously:

"Dramasia is so boring in the activity task of establishing a post on the edge of the map, why do you want to pick up?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Another player around the bonfire also nodded:

"This is the most boring task in the event task. For those players who have not risen to the 11th level, the experience is very considerable, but it is good, but Demasia is 21 levels? Some experience is not enough to experience one-third of experience? "

After listening to two low grade players, Demasia's face was suddenly collapsed.

He sighed, he shaken his head without helpless:

"There is no way ... I have played a game at the end of the last school, I have hung six sections. The results show that the ghost this year has a summer vacation!"

"It will be opened in a few days. If the completion is arranged in the primary school, if it hangs again this time, I have to rebuilt. If you re-repair six doors ... I am going to die, you can die. ...... "

"College Students?"

Two players are curiously authentic.

"Well, big one."

Demasia sighed.

"This is not ... I am doing a task, while reviewing."

He took his hand to the picture in his own vision and sent two task teammates.

And see the courseware PPT in the screenshot, two teammates turned into sympathy.

"But the words come back ..." Elf Kingdom "This thinking acceleration technology is indeed powerful! Especially review your homework, write the paper, the efficiency is not too high!"

One of them sighed.

The other person shakes his head:

"Pull down ... There are several people who can get the game to get the sexual child use thinking to accelerate learning. Take a look at the video is okay, it is true to hug the Buddha ... Amount ... cough, morality Masia, I am not talking about you ... "

Demasian face is black.

He is thinking, but suddenly the look, a pair of sharpness, it is vertical:

"What kind of voice do you hear? It seems to be footsteps ..."

"sound?"

Two low grade players stunned.

"No ... Is it a background music? Hey ... The BGM of the dark mountain range is very nice."

Demasia: ......

"The monitoring task also put a fart BGM! Off! Off!"

He is speechless.

After that, he didn't wait for two three-way rookie to answer, wrapped in a small quilt, and walked toward the edge of the watch tower.

The sky is already a bit dark, the mountain wind is scraped, and his face is itchy, and his eyes are slightly ...

However, when Demasia saw the scene outside the watchtock, it was very wide and widened. At the same time, I couldn't help but explode.

"!"

His perspective ...

The mountains are all in the mountains.

I don't have it, I'm not clear!

After being shocked, Demasia's expression gradually turned to excitement:

"The half-bean army came over! The half-bean army came over! Haha! The plot is to start!"

He greeted two lower-level players while he started to cut the half orc.

And when the other two low-level players see the big army of the black-compressed pressure, it is also a big change ...

Even I am afraid that I know this is a game, but the oppression and shock of the spectacular sight, still make them surprised.

A player swallowed a spit and asked:

"Demasia's big ... Since the half-orc people come, should we notify others, then quickly retreat?"

"What?"

Demasia rolled up his sleeves and excited:

"Just stay here, put the fire, waiting for them to catch us!"

"Cut ... Crawler?"

Two players have a face.

"Hey! I don't understand it? For the half-orc people, the elf is good slave! If you caught us, they will treat us as a prisoner, then ... we can help other players are positioned!"

" ... this time, I will take you to play without having!"

Demasia is looking forward to picking up.

Two players: ...

"You don't review it ..."

Demasia: ......

"Cough, after playing, review, anyway, it will be a few hours."

He laughed.

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Sorry, I am updated late today. It is mainly twenty-eight, and the family is too busy. I am busy today without an empty code, and I have time in the evening. I wish you all a happy new year in advance!