The Ultimate Evolution - 821. Chapter 821
Summer in the Misty Mountains always comes and goes.
Here, the temperature of at least half a year of the year is defined in the category of winter, and the next half of the year is divided between spring and autumn. Only in individual times, the sun will not hesitate to spread its own light and heat. In this land.
The ice and snow will melt as a result, a short flood season will also come, and many temporary streams will also form in the mountains.
Fang Senyan put his hand into the incomparably cool stream in front of him. The coldness seemed to pierce the bone marrow. He splashed a few drops of snow on his face. A natural spell appeared on the finger of Anel Sylvia next to it: Detect Poison, and then nodded with satisfaction at the light of the unchanging spell:
“The water here is not polluted, Master Guardian.”
Fang Senyan took a few sips of the clear stream water, and the water droplets left from between his fingers ran across his neck like ice lines and flowed into his chest. The ground shook slightly, and the huge tree man, Mr. Farrell, also came. When he reached the lower reaches of the stream, he stepped directly into the water with his heavy feet, and nonchalantly tore off the spears, stone axes and other things embedded in the wooden body.
Mr. Farrell smiled like a childlike urn, and he lay down in the middle of the stream below, allowing his body to fully absorb water. The hands of several elves were shining with the light of emerald green healing magic, so his body The scars on the above are healing quickly, and the huge tree human urn said in a loud voice:
“There are still so many dirty orcs in the Misty Mountains.”
Elder Desais Suegen looks quite old, with white hair and beard, but his dress is very fashionable. It can be said that he is always at the forefront of mainland fashion. He looked at the distance bitterly:
“Every time we find enough manpower to come out, these half-orcs will escape without a trace, but once they are short of manpower and want to get into the Misty Mountains, they will provoke a large number of these guys! According to our speculation This has a lot to do with the effective command of the strong orcs distributed among them.”
The group rested for half an hour, and then set off. After just over a hill, Fang Senyan suddenly smiled and said:
“I really hope that these half-orcs can come a little bit more now, and if you kill these guys a little bit more now, then the pressure in my next plan will be much less. Franklin, what does your illusion do to us now? use?”
After Franklin was released from the prison, he was not busy looking for Mr. Wright who led the team at the beginning, but was very wise to directly find Fang Senyan and they embraced him. It happened that Fang Senyan also realized the crisis at this time. Sense, so the two sides hit it off and brought him.
After listening to Fang Senyan’s question, Franklin immediately knew that this was a test similar to an interview, and said seriously:
“It depends on which aspect you need me to focus on. I can confuse orcs with illusions and make it difficult for them to find the right target. At the same time, I can also use illusion rays to strike the enemy. It’s just the elves who are accompanying me. Although they are strong, I noticed that most of them are based on long-range attacks, so I think what the team lacks right now is the stuffing that can charge forward.”
“That’s right.” Fang Senyan looked down the hill again at this time, and a large group of orcs couldn’t help but began to gather under the leadership of the strong orcs, ready to attack: “Then what are your plans?”
Franklin did not answer, obviously intending to act directly. He raised the wand that he had just obtained with both hands, and then chanted a long and obscure spell. It can be seen that his target of the spell was the giant treeman spell. Mr. Rael.
Amidst Franklin’s singing, a thick white mist began to float from the giant tree man Mr. Farrell, but the person involved did not feel any abnormality.
The thick white mist rolled very quickly, and soon began to condense on the open space next to the giant treant Mr. Farrell, and finally formed a thick and dense giant cloud, which looked similar to the size of the treant.
After about ten seconds, Franklin’s spell ended, and the white mist began to drift away. Next to the giant treant Mr. Farrell, a giant treant who looked exactly like him appeared again!
Franklin wiped his sweat and said proudly:
“The vitality and defensive power of this illusion of mine is exactly the same as that of Mr. Farrell, but the normal attack power has been reduced to 33%, and it can only inherit Mr. Farrell’s passive ability, unable to obtain his active ability. It cannot be cured.”
Fang Senyan’s eyes lit up:
“So how long can it last?”
Franklin Road:
“Thirty minutes, the higher my intelligence, the longer it lasts, because the giant tree man Farrell is very powerful, so after I copy it, I can no longer use any illusion-related abilities. ”
“Understood.” Fang Senyan said: “Then can your ability be used by the contractor?”
“No problem. But it has to be cooperated by the person who creates the illusion.” Franklin said.
At this time, the half-orcs under the hillside had already begun to charge. The giant treeman, Mr. Farrell, simply uprooted a tree from the side, holding it dripping with soil and rock in his hands, and strode to the edge of the hillside.
And the illusion created by Franklin had directly blocked Mr. Farrell’s front, and he simply ate the first wave of attacks from these half-orcs—there were many ignited spears in these attacks. The burning axe, etc., have extra damage to the giant tree man, but the illusion doesn’t care about it.
The elves also started to attack. Every elves are born archers. Their longbows even have verdant branches and leaves. They look primitive but exquisite. The arrows they shoot have more than a foot at the tip. The long light green light, once it hits the half-orc’s body, the light will grow violently like a root, pinching into the muscles and internal organs, causing extra pain.
Anel Alsol was waving his wand, and he could feel that he was mobilizing the natural forces around his body. After these vigorous energies were gathered on his wand, it became more vigorous and vigorous. A light ball was formed on the top of its staff.
Once a strong orc dared to enter his range, the light ball at the top of the staff would shoot out a gentle white light, as if injected into the body of the strong orc, and then, you could actually see that strong The growth of the orc’s spooky growth swelled up! It’s like accelerating secondary development! During this process, the whole body was still in an ordinary condition, so in the end, it was often the strong orc’s growth that exceeded the limit of the body, and the flesh and blood spattered and burst into pieces, very miserable!
This ability of Annel Alsophila spinulosa can be said to be a weirdly strengthening the ability of the healing technique in another direction. As a result, the ability to save people has turned into a horrible ability to kill and injure people! From this it can be seen that Anel Sylvia is indeed an outlier among the elves. His thinking is often unbelievable, and he has a unique way of thinking. No wonder Fang Senyan’s sun ladder has given him a very strong enlightenment.
Obviously, half-orcs and strong orcs are also subordinate to the Dark King’s subordinates, so Fang Senyan and the others found that even if these friendly forces kill these creatures, they can also get destiny points, but the number is very small, only ten half-orcs Can get a little destiny point, a strong orc can get a little destiny point.
If they kill it with their own hands, the half-orcs will give a little destiny point, and the strong orcs will give ten points.
Despite the fierce offensive of the elves, the number of half-orcs still occupies an absolute advantage after all, and soon rushed to the top of the hillside.
At this time, Mr. Farrell, the giant tree man, suddenly raised the “wood stick” in his hand, and then swept violently!
The illusion created by Franklin replaced Mr. Farrell to absorb most of the long-range damage, so at this time, the powerful treant was still a dragon and a fierce dragon. The trunk he was waving was originally seven or eight meters long, under one sweep. At least a dozen orcs were smashed into the air by hand dancing, falling down the hillside, and the last point of the tree trunk hits the hillside, directly forming a terrifying explosion pit. The orcs near the explosion pit are all bloody and bloody. The death was terrible.
At this time, Fang Senyan saw the half-orcs pouring from below that were still continuous. If the tide was normal, he suddenly said:
“Attention, I want to use the power bestowed on me by the Most High God.”
Fang Senyan’s words were told to the elves. Among them, Mr. Farrell, the tree man, was the most curious one, because he had heard those elves talk about Fang Senyan’s virus king abilities amazingly, and he accompanied him this time. When I came here, I didn’t say that I wanted to see it.
“3, 2, 1.” Fang Senyan counted down slowly, and then activated the power of the virus king, and the illusion of the weird plant sun ladder once again appeared behind him. Like the tide of time, the invisible and intangible virus halo spreads rapidly in all directions!
At this time, there was a loud bang, and the ground was shaking slightly. It turned out that Mr. Farrell, the giant treeman, all the branches and leaves all rustling, and he knelt down on his heavy knees. When he was on the ground, the tree trunk he was carrying also fell to the ground with a “bang”. The expression on his wooden face was horrified and distorted:
“Why, why is there such a plant!! Impossible, such a feeling… ah ah ah ah!!!”
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