"Army attack!"
Having defeated a large enemy force in one fell swoop, Qing Ming naturally knew how to take advantage of the victory to pursue and wipe out the remaining enemies.
Immediately giving an order, he jumped off the city wall with thirty ancient war trees and archers from the Qingyi tribe, and chased him all the way.
"Qing Ming, they are right in front!"
Heng Luo is a natural "radar". In the Southern Wilderness jungle, wherever there are flowers, plants and trees, Heng Luo's eyes and ears are there.
Although this distance is limited by Heng Luo's own strength, it is only within a radius of twenty miles. But that's enough!
"Due Dongfang, attack!"
Qing Ming and a group of archers jumped onto the branches of the ancient war tree. Thirty ancient war trees were filled with archers from the Qingyi tribe.
The huge ancient war tree spread its legs and chased away with a "rumbling" sound.
Every ancient war tree is actually a tree demon transformed from a thousand-year-old tree. Every ancient tree is at least a hundred feet tall.
The huge legs entwined with tree roots can reach dozens of feet in one step.
The seemingly clumsy ancient tree of war is actually very fast. In less than a moment, Qing Ming caught up with Di Luo and others who were fleeing in embarrassment.
It was a huge metal spider covered in golden patterns.
Next to the metal spider, there were five heavily armored soldiers wearing silver armor, as well as Jiang Fen and Ji Shu, who were scared out of their wits.
Although the helmets of these silver-armored warriors obscured their faces, four eye holes were exposed on their visors.
Obviously, these silver-armored warriors are the "four-eyed ghosts" spoken by the people of the Southern Wilderness.
"Tree monsters? Thirty tree monsters in the realm of great witches?"
Seeing those huge ancient war trees, as natives of the Southern Wilderness, Jiang Fen and Ji Shu didn't know what was going on
The Qingyi tribe is still the same Qingyi tribe as before. It's just that they don't know what method they used to summon so many tree demons to help them fight.
"Elf of the mountain forest, I am the priest of the Bi Fang tribe. This battle has nothing to do with your tree demon clan. Please withdraw."
Before Jiang Fen finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"We are not dryads!"
"We are the Ancient Tree of War!"
"For the tribe!"
The ancient war trees let out an angry roar.
"Boohoo!"
The archer standing on the "Ancient War Tree" finally fired the first arrow in this battle.
Arrows are raining down!
Qingyi warriors who are famous for their archery skills naturally have superb archery skills that match their status.
It's a pity that their strength is still too weak!
Most of them are in the realm of "Witches", and a small number of archers in the realm of "Little Witches" release arrows that pose no threat to these big witches at all.
"boom!"
Jiang Fen released a burst of flames. The blazing flames melted gold and turned iron, and even the ground under his feet burned into lava. Not to mention the arrows shot by the Qingyi tribe's archers
He couldn't even get close, and the arrows burned into ashes.
Jiang Fen was attacked by all the archers of the Qingyi tribe without anyone else taking action.
However, the main combat power of the Qingyi tribe is naturally not these archers.
"For the tribe!"
Thirty ancient war trees roared and roared, waving their huge arms with entangled branches, and fiercely killed the enemies in front of them.
These ancient war trees are all tree demons in the realm of great witches.
Although the five silver-armored warriors and Jiang Fen were also great witches, the difference in numbers was really too big.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The ancient war tree's huge fist erupted with green runes of light, and hit several people hard.
"Huh? The fighting skills of these silver-armored warriors are extraordinary!"
Under the siege of a group of ancient war trees, five silver-armored warriors jumped and moved, wielding swords and holding shields. Although it was very difficult to deal with it, they were still methodical.
It seems as if every move and style has been refined over time, without any unnecessary movements, and is crisp and clean. It is a complete expression of the high degree of harmony between strength, speed and technique.
"It seems that they are a race born for fighting. These four-eyed ghosts are indeed extraordinary."
Qing Ming nodded, "However, they are not without weaknesses. They are just physically powerful and skilled in melee combat, but they cannot use witchcraft power."
Different from the warriors in the Southern Wilderness. Even the berserkers of the Fire Crow Department are born with the power of fire and can bring the power of fire into their attacks.
But these "four-eyed ghosts" only use pure physical power in their attacks, without witchcraft power.
Of course, it is possible that they are using another kind of power. However, at least they can't use magic power, which is an obvious weakness.
"Tietan, use witchcraft to deal with those four-eyed ghosts!"
Since melee combat is the enemy's advantage, but sorcery is the enemy's weakness, Qing Ming naturally knows what to do.
"good!"
After hearing Qing Ming's order, Tietan quickly notified other tribesmen and worked together to use witchcraft to deal with the silver-armored warriors.
"boom!"
The ancient war tree that besieged the silver-armored warriors had witchcraft runes burst out from the tree trunks. The dryad's innate witchcraft skills smashed into the silver-armored warrior.
Countless root vines emerged from the ground and entangled themselves with the silver-armored warrior.
Wooden spears, spikes, exploding fruits, and even poisonous clouds all hit the silver-armored warrior.
As expected, the silver-armored warrior could no longer withstand this round of spell attacks.
After being entangled by roots and vines, although the iron shell had strong defense and blocked wooden spears, spikes and exploding fruits, it could not stop the poisonous cloud.
After being enveloped by the poisonous cloud, the Silver Armored Warrior could only end sadly.
The classic scene of the hard-working warrior being played to death by Master Fa is vividly reflected. What's more, this is a group of masters with stronger hand-to-hand combat capabilities.
"Ah! Spare my life!"
Jiang Fen, a wizard, was besieged by several ancient war trees in the realm of great witches. After blocking them with witchcraft runes for a few times, he could no longer hold on anymore. Tie Tan smashed his fist into the ground and beat him into a meat pie.
When Ji Shu saw this situation, he was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.
"I know a fine gold mine! A rich mine, rich in fine gold and jade. I will tell you the location. Spare your life! Spare your life!"
"oh?"
The mines rich in fine gold and jade will naturally be of great benefit to the Qingyi Tribe. Qing Ming is very interested in this, "Tie Tan, capture him."
Thorns and vines roared out, tied Ji Shu into a rice dumpling, and held it in Tie Tan's hand.
"Well, let's end this misguided conflict!"
At this time, a hatch opened in the abdomen of the metal spider. Di Luo, who had three eyes, nodded to Qing Ming with an elegant smile, "This is all a mistake."
Pointing at Jiang Fen who was smashed into meat cakes and Ji Shu who was tied into rice dumplings, Di Luo smiled and shook his head, "I will only send troops to attack your territory because of their deception. As the emperor of the Yu clan As a noble of the same lineage, I admit defeat."
"Then according to the tradition of the nobility, I have the right to redeem myself. So, respected lord, put forward your conditions! Let us peacefully resolve this wrong conflict!"
"Nobility? Tradition?"
Qing Ming laughed loudly, "I think you made a mistake."
Pointing to the land at his feet, Qing Ming smiled and shook his head, "This is Southern Wilderness, and this is our land. You are just invaders. Moreover, there are no nobles in Southern Wilderness!" (.)